My Master is Lin Zhengying

"Father! I was kidnapped by Niu Er just now, it was Nan Chen and the others who saved me.

And now it's raining heavily outside, I let them in to shelter from the rain. "

Master Ren was stunned for a moment, neither surprised nor pleased.

"Oh" indifferently:

"Then you are free."

After speaking, he took another breath and walked to the hut on the second floor.

Seeing this, Ren Tingting pouted.

After all, he was hijacked, and his father was indifferent, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Looking at Ren Fa's state, Nan Chen clearly showed a lack of energy.

And faintly, Nan Chen felt something was wrong, fearing that the master Ren was contaminated with something unclean.

So, just one more question:

"Miss Ren, butler Ren.

Master Ren recently shut himself in the study.

Have you done anything else?

Why has Master Ren lost so much weight in only six or seven days. "

Ren Tingting shook her head:

"Dad these days, except in the study.

Didn't go anywhere, didn't even go out the door. "

Steward Ren also nodded and said:

"That's right, the master only shuts himself in the study these days.

Even the meals are delivered to the study. "

"Then don't you know what he's doing?"

Ren Tingting shook her head, expressing that she did not know.

It was the housekeeper Ren De who thought about it, and then replied:

"In the past few days, when I delivered meals to the master.

I found that the master seemed to be looking at the same painting.

Fascinating to watch…”

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Chapter Three Hundred and Second

Ren De spoke truthfully.

In the past few days, Ren Fa has indeed nestled in his room looking at paintings.

When looking at the painting, the eyes do not blink.

When Nan Chen heard the painting, he unconsciously thought of the past.

The painting "Looking at the Mountain" seen in Ren Fa's study.

Just asked:

"Butler Ren, is it that painting of a scholar looking at Xiaoshan?"

Ren De nodded again and again:

"That's right, it's the picture of a scholar looking at mountains.

Master likes it very much.

Since the last time I bought this painting from Jinling City.

The master does not think about tea and food, and often holds this painting in his arms to look at it.

It's even worse these days. "

Ren De's voice just fell.

Wencai spoke from the side and said:

"Master Ren suddenly became so thin, does it have something to do with the painting?"

"Yes, Tingting, butler Ren.

Master Ren is fine, he has become so thin in just a few days.

If there is no disease, it means that the essence disappears too quickly.

Possibly, it was contaminated with dirt. "

Qiu Sheng also analyzed a sentence.

And what they said was exactly what Nan Chen thought.