She spoils the villain

Chapter 347 You Are Jiang Yao's Child

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Zhixia and Long Xingluo appeared in Jiang Yao's exhibition hall on time.

The two got out of the car and met Huang An in the lobby on the first floor.

When Huang An saw the two of them, he showed a very surprised expression.

"I really didn't expect that the person who asked me to see the painting would be the two of you."

Huang An stretched out his hand politely, but his eyes were all on Long Xingluo.

This child and Jiang Yao look so much alike, she had this feeling when she watched it on TV before, and now that she saw the real person, she became more determined.

Long Xingluo naturally rejected contact with strangers, so Wen Zhixia smiled and held Xia An's hand instead.

"Hello, we really want to ask you to identify the author of that painting."

Before coming here, Wen Zhixia searched for Huang An, a famous illustrator. What made her find a treasure was that this illustrator had been best friends with Jiang Yao for many years.

Today's appointment was at Jiang Yao's memorial hall again, so she couldn't help but think about it.

"Let's get straight to the point, did you bring the original painting?"

"Brought it."

Long Xingluo immediately carefully took out the exquisitely framed painting from his backpack, and handed it to Huang An.

Huang An was a little excited when she saw the original painting, but she still had reason to tell the two of them.

"I have to take it apart to study, you come with me."

The two followed Huang An up to the top floor. In the lounge, Huang An found professional tools to disassemble the mounting, and took out several other Jiang Yao's paintings.

"Look at the layout, the style of the routing, and the handwriting of the inscription. When I first saw it, I was only [-]% sure.

Now, I can tell you with 100% certainty that this is Jiang Yao's painting. "

"real?!!!"

Wen Zhixia burst into ecstasy, very excited!
She was right!Luo Baobao is Jiang Yao's child!He has the best mother in the world!

Long Xingluo was still a little uncertain.

"However, Senior Jiang Yao has never drawn a figure before."

"But which mother who can draw doesn't want to record her son?"

The way Huang An looked at Long Xingluo was tainted with the kindness and tenderness of an elder.

"Now may I ask you to answer me a question? Where did you get this painting?"

"I……"

Long Xingluo raised his eyes to meet Huang An's gentle gaze, as if he was an ordinary nephew when he saw his aunt who loved him so much.

His heart defense was immediately breached, and he answered truthfully.

"This is the only thing left to me by the dumb nanny who once took care of me. I think this thing can reveal my background."

"That's right! You are Jiang Yao's child! I want to call Su Mingen!"

When Huang An heard this, she became even more excited. She hurriedly looked for her mobile phone from her bag, but was stopped by Long Xingluo.

"Aunt Huang An, can this matter be kept secret for the time being? I don't want Senior Su Mingen to know yet."

"This……"

Huang An's movements stopped, and he suddenly realized that he was Jiang Yao's son, but not necessarily Su Mingen's.

Besides, even if it is Su Mingen's child, after so many years, he has never done anything to this son.

No one wants to recognize this father, right?
Huang An thought a lot, and finally nodded.

"Okay, Auntie won't tell him. But Xiao Luo, no matter what difficulties you encounter in the future, you must tell Auntie. Auntie will do her best to help you!"

Jiang Yao is no longer alive, and she will try her best to take good care of her children.

"Thank you, Aunt Huang An."

Later, Huang An re-framed the painting for Long Xingluo, and Long Xingluo carefully collected it.

He didn't quite get used to Huang An's enthusiasm and concern. After he came out of the memorial hall, he remained silent.

Neither of them noticed that there was a black van that had followed them all afternoon...

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(End of this chapter)