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Chapter 198 The Studio 2
"It's so similar, it's so similar," the old man kept muttering, his straight back bent down again, and he sighed again, "You really look like that person."

Turning his head and looking at the tall man, Shen Luo took out his mobile phone from his pocket and found a photo of his mother, with a half-definite voice, "Is it her who you're talking about?"

The old man narrowed his eyes and said with certainty, "Yes, it's her. What's her name is Ning Ya?"

"How did you know her?" Shen Luo's face was calm, but the small hand holding the big hand was unconsciously clenched, "Did Qi Weiping tell you?"

"No, I guessed it myself," the old man turned his head and looked outside, "Weiping often comes here, and after he comes, he doesn't go anywhere, just stays in the studio, sits for a whole day, does not eat Neither drink."

"One time, I remember it very clearly. It was around June. Wei Ping came early in the morning and hid in the studio alone, holding his paintings and crying."

"At that time, we saw that he was in a bad mood, and we were afraid that he would do something stupid, so we broke in without authorization. Sure enough, we saw Wei Ping who wanted to commit suicide."

Eyelashes trembled, Shen Luo lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking, and said in a declarative tone, "That day was around June [-]th, right?"

"Yes," the old man continued without doubting how she knew this, "Since then, Wei Ping has not come here so often, sometimes every two days, sometimes half a month. "

Slightly squeezed the soft little hand in his hand, Gu Ranyu sighed invisibly, "Where is the studio you mentioned?"

"It's in the backyard, next door to the master bedroom."

I don't know where to take out a photo, Gu Ranyu stepped forward, blocking the petite person with his tall and straight body, "Do you have any impression of this person?"

After taking the photo from the man, the old man tried his best to recall, uncertain, "This is the little girl named Qi Siya, right?"

"Is she okay now?" Rough hands gently caressed the photo, and the cloudy eyes were full of kindness, "I'm afraid this little girl has grown into a big girl now."

Comparing the height around her waist, she said with a smile in her voice, "She was only this tall when she left here, and she looks so handsome."

Hearing the answer he wanted, Gu Ranyu raised his eyebrows, "Then do you know where she went?"

"Siya is going to school," the old man smiled, "Wei Ping said that we should take Siya to the best school, receive the best education, and become an excellent person in the future."

Tang Yiming was a little puzzled, "Is Qi Weiping on good terms with this little girl?"

"Of course." Handing the photo back, the old man was quite emotional, "When Wei Ping brought Siya back, she was only a hundred days old, and she obviously didn't understand anything, but Wei Ping still insisted on taking care of the child himself. .”

"He always said that this child's eyes are the most beautiful and watery, but only the old man knows about it, because the child's eyes are very similar to those in his paintings."

Coming out of the small room, Tang Yiming couldn't wait to ask, "Master, since Qi Weiping likes this child so much, why did he send her away?"

"Even using her to do so many outrageous things?" Tang Yiming couldn't figure it out, he just felt a pain in his head, "According to the general situation, he is a man who loves his own house, so he shouldn't be able to do this?"

Shen Luo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "That's because he thinks it's not worth it."

"It's not worth it for my mother."

"I think I understand Qi Weiping's intention," Shen Luo pulled out a pretty smile, and raised her head to look at the man beside her, "Xiaoxue is about the same age as me, and the time when Qi Weiping adopted Xiaoxue happened to be when I was born."

"At that time, Qi Weiping should have sincerely wished mother a happy marriage."

Stretching out her little hand and shaking her warm big hand, Shen Luo didn't feel sad at all, and said very playfully, "Gu Dui, what you told me last night was only half right."

Gu Ranyu shook his head, his cold facial features were full of tenderness and indulgence, and he said flatteringly, "Why?"

"Everything Qi Weiping did was for my mother's sake, but he sent Xiaoxue away a few years later because he was disappointed." Shen Luo stopped, "He was disappointed in my father."

"So he thought, let mom leave him and come back to himself."

"But my mother didn't do that for me. Instead, she chose to accompany me to the college entrance examination, and then gave up her own life."

With a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, Shen Luo looked up at the sky, not wanting to let the tears flow down his eyes, and said in a small voice, "It turns out that I am not the only one who loves my mother in this world."

Taking the sad little girl into his arms, Gu Ranyu stretched out his hand and stroked her little head soothingly. He didn't say anything, but just hugged her quietly.

The warm embrace was full of reassurance, sniffing, Shen Luo buried her face in the man's chest, her two little arms wrapped around her thin waist, a little fragile, "Mom is still very happy."

"I'm really happy for my mother"

"But I'm so sad..."

The man's conniving attitude made Shen Luo feel very safe. After sorting out his emotions, he turned his head to look at Tang Yiming who was trying to reduce his sense of existence, smiled brightly, and wiped the corners of his eyes vigorously, "Let's go! "

Slapping the little girl's hand away, Gu Ranyu gently rubbed his smooth and tender face with his fingers, without feeling impatient, with tenderness in his deep eyes, "Xiaohuamao."

"Why are you so willing to cry recently, huh?"

"I didn't." Breaking free from the man's embrace, the little girl's mood came and went quickly, and she stuck out her little tongue playfully, "Let's go, let's go!"

The studio is located on the west side of the villa, separated from the master bedroom by only one wall, and the two rooms occupy the entire floor.

As soon as he entered the studio, he could see at a glance the portraits of people hanging on the surrounding walls, all of which were of the same person.

The gentle and bright woman is as warm and gentle as the spring breeze, with a pair of round almond eyes under the beautiful willow eyebrows, bright and bright, as if she can talk.

Shen Luo walked in slowly, looking at the painting on the wall with big eyes that were exactly the same as those in the painting.

The people in the paintings are either standing or sitting, in various postures, some are smiling like flowers, some are quiet and docile, some are pretty and charming, each one is painted vividly and lifelike.

Stretching out his finger and lightly tapping on it, he didn't find any dust. It seems that someone often takes care of it. Shen Luo said to the man behind him, "Look, these are all mothers."

"The characters in this painting are very realistic. It seems that a lot of effort has been put into it." Gu Ranyu put his hands on the little girl's shoulders, and turned the person slightly to the side. "There are all drawing paper and pencils over there." The amount of materials needed to wait is considerable."

Looking at the place the man said, he saw a pile of small wooden cabinets. It was not high, only about one meter. The two exquisitely crafted wooden doors were opened, revealing piles of snow-white drawing paper inside.

Squatting in front of the small wooden cabinet, he took out all the white paper inside, Shen Luo stretched out his small arms to dig inside, and after a while, he took out a hidden painting.

The woman above is as beautiful and virtuous as ever, except that she has an out-of-date dandelion flower on her head, sitting in an antique pavilion, holding a fan in her hand, and looking at a place with doting eyes.

Looking at the scene in the painting, Shen Luo frowned involuntarily, tilting his head in thought.

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(End of this chapter)