Era: A metaphysical beauty is pampered by a Hong Kong boss

Regarding this failed return, Jun Changsui held up his mummified hand and almost vomited blood.

"It's just a little bit close. It's obviously just a little bit close."

Xing Wanli knew her temper very well and knew that she would not be so angry even if it was a big deal.

Is this a sudden improvement?
  "Little turtle, don't worry, we didn't get into trouble this time, which is the best result." Xing Wanli was very upset about his recklessness.

It doesn't matter what happens to him, he can't drag the little turtle into danger with him.

"Brother, I'm looking for it for you!" Jun Changsui never keeps it to himself if he cares about others.

Xing Wanli was warmed again.

"By the way, brother, I have something for you!"

Jun Changsui pointed to the painting that he had put in his bag in advance.

At first she wanted to pretend to be mysterious, but when she thought of how miserable she was now, she gave up.

It was enough to impress her brother, and she didn't ask for much.

Xing Wanli had no impression of the painting in his hand. But he knew it was his painting.

The little boy looked up at the stars alone. Next to him was a dark house with no lights.

This should have been painted after he was taken to the mansion.

"Brother, your painting is so ugly!"

Xing Wanli: "..."

Jun Changsui: "Go get a pen and I'll make some corrections for you. Do you know what's missing in the painting?"

Xing Wanli's eyes flashed: "What's missing?"

Jun Changsui said matter-of-factly: "You are missing a little fairy like me!"

Xing Wanli laughed out loud.

"Wait."

Her hand was injured, how could he let her write.

"Just watch it!"

The dark house changed and became brighter. The stars above were wiped out and replaced by the sun. Barren meadows turned into green lawns.

Jun Changsui recognized it immediately. “Brother, this is our home.” There was no concealment of surprise in his tone.

Xing Wanli circled the people in his arms and looked at the excited chattering people and the paintings whose style had changed drastically.

A few strokes sketched out the appearance of a little fairy next to the little boy. The two held hands and basked in the sun together.

Xing Wanli seemed to be able to feel the warm sun coming from the shop, shining warmly on his body.

"Brother, frame this painting and put it in our bedroom?"

Xing Wanli also meant this.

"it is good!"

He is no longer the lonely little boy in the painting. He is accompanied by a little fairy, and they live happily together.

Feeling that my brother is no longer tense, Jun Changsui returns to the topic.

"Brother, what did you see in the room?"

Xing Wanli closed his eyes and thought for a moment: "I saw a thousand-armed Buddha statue with many eyes on the Buddha's hands!"

Jun Changsui looked puzzled and called the big black cat out again to ask.

"Dahei, what did you see in the room?"

The big black cat was wilting and has not recovered yet.

"I don't know. I didn't remember anything after I entered the room."

One said he saw the Thousand-Eyed Buddha, and the other said he didn't see anything?

"Dahei, come here."

Fortunately, Dahei wears a bell around his neck. The house is so weird, I don’t know if he can see it.

The moment his hand touched the bell, a memory flashed through him.

"Brother is right, it's the Thousand-Eyed Buddha Statue."

There was something wrong with that Buddha statue. Just looking at it from memory, she felt an evil aura.

"Brother, are you hiding something from me?"

"This is the first time I've taken the initiative to ask a question. You have to think carefully whether you want to answer. If you don't answer well, I won't ask again next time."