The all-powerful wife of the wealthy family

Chapter 123 There is black material!
All of you here have experienced many hardships and misfortunes.

In any case, Yang Erli wants to let her children live a healthy and happy life.

This is Yang Erli's greatest responsibility and greatest expectation as a mother.

"What are you thinking?" Xiao Enliang placed a shallow kiss on Yang Huili's cheek.

"Ah?" Yang Huili came back to her senses, "They've already left?"

"Well, they're all gone." Xiao Enliang said.

"Xiao Liangliang..." Yang Huili acted like a baby.

"kindness?"

"I love you, and I also love our baby." Yang Huili said affectionately.

"Me too."

At this moment, Xiao Enliang felt that he was the happiest person in the world.

"Do you think my father will commit suicide?" Zhou Zhou's face was full of clouds, "A few days ago, I saw a news that an old mother found out that she had cancer, and then ran to a strange place to commit suicide She doesn't want to drag her children down, but how can the children live with such a memory... My father..."

Wu Tong really wanted to say that uncle will be fine and will come back.However, she can't make such a guarantee, the world is unpredictable, maybe—some bad things will really happen.

"Let's respect uncle's decision." Wu Tong knew that it was cruel to Zhou Zhou after saying such words.

But what else could she say?Nothing to say now.

Zhou Zhou's eyes were red, but he didn't cry.

The police have dispatched several teams to search for Zhou Zhou's father in Guanzhou City, but there is no good news yet.

After sending Zhou Zhou back to the hospital, Wu Tong suddenly wanted to see Lily.

Zhu Caixi died suddenly. Lily, who should have gotten the news by now, wondered what kind of shock it would be?
As a result, Wu Tong did not find Lily in Zhu Caixi's home and the hospital.

Lily is missing...

Zheng Jiaxuan said: "Let's not interfere in this matter."

"Why?" Wu Tong asked.

"Take good care of the people we brought here first, and send them back to Guanzhou safely. For other matters, don't be impatient, and plan for the long term." Zheng Jiaxuan's face was stern, and there was no room for discussion in Wu Tong's words.

When the two returned to the hotel, Wu Tong looked at the document Zhu Caixi left before his death word by word.

Zheng Jiaxuan went to take a shower first, and when he came out, he saw Wu Tong lying in front of the computer with his brows furrowed.

"Did you find anything?" Zheng Jiaxuan asked.

Wu Tong raised his head and was stunned for a while, "I'm not sure whether this is a novel or it happened in real..."

"Tell me." Zheng Jiaxuan threw the white towel to wipe his hair on the sofa, and sat on the stool opposite Wu Tong.

"It's about Chief Xiao." Wu Tong said.

"Old Xiao's father?" Zheng Jiaxuan frowned.

"En." Wu Tong said, "Zhu Caixi was gang-raped by several soldiers under Chief Xiao, and, according to Zhu Caixi, both Chief Xiao and Professor Guo knew about it. There are many details written in it." , where, when, how she was molested, and even what each person who violated her looked like, Zhu Caixi described in detail."

"Don't show it to Lao Xiao yet." Zheng Jiaxuan said.

Wu Tong nodded, she thought so too.

"Don't show these things to anyone. Encrypt these files. There must be a lot of secrets in them. Although we can't use these as evidence, they are very useful for us to learn some inside information." Zheng Jiaxuan's voice just fell, Xiao Enliang and Yang Huili came to find them.

"It's a bit boring in here, shall we go out to play tomorrow?" Xiao Enliang glanced at Wu Tong's computer, but he quickly looked away without saying anything.

Zheng Jiaxuan's expression was normal, "Okay, let's ask who else wants to go with us at the hospital later. We came here for fun. Now that we have come to Ireland, we can't just go back."

Yang Huili was puzzled for a while, the discussion was obviously a very light topic, but why did these two buddies look so heavy.

"Sister Tong, I'm hungry, you can accompany me to the restaurant for some supper." Yang Huili let go of Xiao Enliang's hand, and walked towards Wu Tong.

Wu Tong quickly turned off the computer, stood up, and said, "Let's go, I'm a little hungry too."

After leaving the room, Yang Huili asked Wu Tong in a low voice: "What's the situation, I think the atmosphere is so weird?"

"You don't have to worry about these, just take care of yourself and the baby." Wu Tong said with a smile.

Yang Huili sighed deeply, "Well, you are always so secretive, sometimes in front of you, I think I am a fool."

"What are you talking about?" Wu Tong gave Yang Huili a cerebellar collapse.

"Yo, it hurts so much!" Yang Huili screamed.

Wu Tong: "It hurts so much, I didn't even use my strength."

"Is Xiao Liangliang messing with Qin Feng?" Yang Huili asked furtively.

"Why do you ask that?" Wu Tong remained calm.

"Although I don't understand, I have a feeling." Yang Huili found that Xiao Enliang would often make phone calls on the balcony or in the bathroom, and it took a long time to make a dozen calls.

Xiao Enliang's behavior was obviously avoiding Yang Huili, who had vaguely heard Qin Feng's name before.

"Old Xiao is right to do this." Wu Tong said.

"I'm not afraid that Qin Feng will be messed up by Xiao Liangliang, but I'm worried that Xiao Liangliang will toss himself into it?" Yang Huili's concern is beyond words.

Wu Tong smiled, "How come? Old Xiao is not fighting alone, there are Jiaxuan and I."

"That's right." Yang Huili felt relieved.

"What to eat?" Wu Tong asked.

"Meat!" Yang Huili's eyes widened.

"People who don't know think you've been hungry for a few days." Wu Tong pushed the menu to Yang Huili.

Yang Huili ordered a large table of dishes, but Wu Tong didn't add any more food.

After eating for a while, Yang Huili yelled that she was full, but in the end she didn't eat as much as Wu Tong.

The next morning, only Han Yichao and An An appeared at the door of the hospital.

The others are weak and want to rest for a while, and have no intention of going out to play.

Zhou Zhou was not in the mood to play, so he stayed in the hospital.

Considering everyone's physical strength, the group did not climb high and look far, did not go surfing into the sea, and did not travel long distances. They only collected wind on the path with fresh air, took a walk, visited coffee shops, and picked some small jewelry and handicrafts. .

Listen to street performers playing and singing.

He didn't sleep much the night before, Wu Tong was a little sleepy, there happened to be a small and elegant coffee shop on the street, Wu Tong asked everyone to go shopping first, and then come to the coffee shop to find her when they leave.

Zheng Jiaxuan originally wanted to stay with Wu Tong, but Han Yichao first suggested that he was also tired, his legs hurt a little, and he wanted to rest in the coffee shop.Zheng Jiaxuan took a look at them, then followed everyone and did not go to the coffee shop with Wu Tong.

The shopkeeper is a beautiful little girl.

"How old are you?" Wu Tong asked her.

"15 years old." The little girl replied.

"You're not Irish, are you?"

Little girl: "My sister is so smart, I am not Irish. My father is Spanish and he is going to work in Ireland, so our whole family moved here."

Although the little girl is only 15 years old, she has already grown into a real little Spanish beauty.The sunny Mediterranean climate allows her to have healthy and even wheat-colored skin; the sharp face has three-dimensional facial features; the long dark brown curly hair is slightly messy on the shoulders; the deep eyes are always looking at you ; The light-colored pupils can suck you into her world bit by bit.

The little girl's thick lips are always rosy, and when she smiles at you, she shows her white and neat teeth.

Although the little girl was beautiful, her temperament was a little vulgar. She was wearing a coarse blue coat, and the hem of the clothes was already a little dirty.

Wu Tong didn't talk to her any more, so he sat by the window reading newspapers and drinking coffee.

Han Yichao leaned over and asked, "What are you looking at? So serious."

Wu Tong raised his head, with the aroma of coffee between his lips and teeth, ""Youth Art"..."

Wu Tong stroked the cover and continued: "This is a review magazine on literature and art that Picasso co-published with his friends when he was in Madrid to promote modernism. All the illustrations in it were drawn by Picasso. It is said that this There are only five issues of this publication, which is quite rare. I did not expect that there would be an original copy of this magazine in a small coffee shop in a small town in Ireland, it is incredible."

"Since it's so precious, let's ask her if she can buy it?" Han Yichao said.

When Wu Tong proposed to the Spanish little beauty to buy the magazine with money, the little beauty rejected it decisively.

"My cousin told me that only coffee can be sold in the store, and nothing else is sold."

Wu Tong regretted to Han Yichao: "It's a pity, we can't take it away."

Han Yichao sighed, "Yes..."

"Alright, maybe everything has its own place." Wu Tong said in relief.

Han Yichao took a sip of his coffee and said, "Picasso is good at painting, but I heard that his private life was a mess."

"Well, it is very controversial. His widow, lover, and grandson all committed suicide. My former painting teacher said that he was a good painter, but he was not a good person. In the final analysis, he is not a good person. No matter how good the painting is, it is not Good painter."

Han Yichao smiled, said nothing, and drank his coffee with his head down.

Wu Tong said: "I think human nature is inherently evil, so people can be rational and not break the law. I don't have too many demands on people. It's really not that easy to distinguish between good people and bad people. Everything you encounter Bad things, if you are strong enough, you can deal with them and get through them. If you are too weak and fall down, you shouldn’t blame anyone.”

Han Yichao fell into deep thought, whether human nature is inherently good or inherently evil, he never thought about it, he has been living too hastily.

He asked Wu Tong, "Then what do you think of Picasso?"

"A great painter, artist. A man who has never made a mistake in his life, it's so boring. A man's mistakes can't hide the fact that he is a great genius, not only Picasso, but many others."

Han Yichao asked, "Including yourself?"

Wu Tong replied: "There are too few people who can discover their genius points in their lifetime. I think I can at most be a competent cartoonist."

Han Yichao agrees with part of Wu Tong's statement, but he never believes that Wu Tong can only be a competent cartoonist.

He poured a new cup of coffee and asked Wu Tong, "Want to drink?"

Wu Tong stepped forward to receive it, the coffee was still hot.

At this time, a kitten ran into the coffee shop, followed by a tall woman.

The woman held the kitten hiding in the corner in her arms, stood up, smiled apologetically, and said in broken Irish: "Sorry to bother you. This stray cat is too much like the one I used to have." I can’t help but follow it all the time.”

The little girl watching the store said, "It doesn't matter."

The woman was panting from running, and she asked, "Can I rest here for a while?"

The little girl pointed to the chair next to her and said, "Of course, you can sit here."

The little girl's cousin returned to the store at this time, and she saw the French woman in the store, with a somewhat black face.

Although the French woman's bones look a bit big, she is still very beautiful, and she is an informal woman at first glance.

Wu Tong poured the French woman a cup of the coffee she bought. She generously took the coffee and drank it, and introduced herself: "My name is Fernanti? Olivia."

Wu Tong and Han Yichao smiled and nodded at her, as a greeting.

The Frenchwoman seemed indifferent to who was in the room.

While drinking coffee, she stroked the kitten lying in her arms and said with emotion: "When I met him, it was because of a cat. That cat looked exactly like this cat, with round eyes Yes, with black hair and a white patch on his tail. It rained heavily that afternoon, and I was sheltering in a small shop, and he happened to be standing there, blocking my way. I almost hit He, he held such a cat in his arms at that time."

The French woman seemed to be caught up in good memories. When she said this, she always had a faint smile on her face.

The little Spanish girl's cousin quietly explained to Wu Tong and Han Yichao: "This French woman is mentally ill, so you don't need to talk to her. She's a bit schizophrenic, and she always thinks of herself as Fernanti Olivia."

Fernanti? Olivia, Wu Tong has heard about it, it is said that she is one of Picasso's lovers.

The French woman said to herself: "My husband is a sculptor, he is a painter. My husband is a delirious person, he kicked me out, and then I met the painter Picasso. Many Spanish people know, no I know if you have heard of it. He is now well-known in Paris, Germany and Russia, and he has held a lot of art exhibitions before, but the critics are not tolerant of him."

Wu Tong and Han Yichao glanced at each other, but they both chose to remain silent.

"When I met him, his studio was at 13 Lavignan Street. The building was incredible. It was built with wood, zinc sheets, and dirty glass, and it had five floors. It didn't collapse. It is a miracle, there are so many chimneys inserted on the top of the building, each one looks like it grew out of a man, dirty and ugly."

Wu Tong coughed lightly, took a sip of coffee, then picked up the newspaper on the table and flipped through it.Han Yichao looked at Wu Tong with a meaningful smile, he was still listening to the French woman's nonsense.

"This building also has a nickname called 'laundry boat'. One of our friends thought this house was like a boat carrying laundry women on the Seine River, so he gave it such a nickname. But I can't see it no matter how I look at it." It looks like a laundry boat, how can it look like a laundry boat? Probably because I don’t have much imagination. These artists have different brains from ordinary people, and they can see things in their eyes that we can’t see.”

"The day I bumped into Picasso, he invited me to his studio. I saw that the studio was a mess, piled up with a pile of paintings, and all of them were blue. Although it looks sick, but to be honest , It’s really good. There’s a picture that I’m particularly impressed with. It shows a blind man with his slender and dry hands touching the kettle and bread on the table, while his eyes are completely closed in, as if he was poached by life. The same as before, the whole person revealed the powerlessness of falling into the dark abyss, the sadness and helplessness, which particularly moved me at the time, and I was sucked in immediately. He is a genius, no matter what, I have to admit this.”

Wu Tong knew that the painting in the French woman's mouth was "Breakfast of the Blind". At that time, Picasso paid attention to the poor, vulnerable and lonely people, and the painting revealed long-term depression and pain.

(End of this chapter)