Chapter 53

  At night.

  Xiao Qian suddenly pushed open Gu Yu's door and pulled her out of bed.

  Gu Yu frowned, having just fallen asleep, dazed and confused, with sleepy eyes, after a while, she gradually came to her senses, but only saw Xiao Qian's face in front of her, staring angrily, with a fierce glare in his brown eyes.

  He directly lifted the quilt and stared at Gu Yan, "What's going on with the portrait in my study?"

  Gu Yu's thin lips moved slightly as she shook off Xiao Qian's arm, "What's wrong."

  "Gu Yan, stop pretending to be stupid. I'm asking you, what's going on with that painting? You think I didn't notice, but you changed the frame and the picture inside is torn!"

  "Right, Yuan Chun came and accidentally knocked it off. The painting had been hanging there for so long, the paper quality wasn't great either, one touch and it shattered. I did my best to salvage it, you saw the final result yourself, I think it's not much different from before, if you don't look closely, you can't even see any scars."

  "Gu Yan." Xiao Qian gritted his teeth, the veins on his temples were already throbbing, "Are you doing this on purpose? You've been jealous of Qing Huan for a long time, I asked you if you had ever taken advantage of her, you denied it, fine, I believed you, I didn't pursue the matter further. But now..."

  Her casual tone really made him feel that it was enough, yes, these things were nothing in her eyes, worthless, and even, she probably thought of finding an opportunity to destroy them, so as not to be eye-catching.

  She doesn't care at all what those memories mean to others because she simply has no heart and no emotions!

  Xiao Qian's cold and indifferent face flashed across his eyes, and then quickly disappeared at the door.

  When did he think that after six years here, he could finally erase some of the marks that woman had left on him?

  However, at this moment, she suddenly realized that she thought she had been here for six years. But the name Lu Qinghuan had been hanging behind him since his youth, hanging in the study, engraved in his heart. She always thought that Lu Qinghuan had disappeared six years ago, but in fact, she had always been there, silently following their marriage...

  In the study.

  Xiao Qian looked at the portrait on the table, which had already changed several times. He wanted to piece it together again, but as Gu Ye said, the paper had already deteriorated and would crumble with just a touch. In no time, only fragments were left on the table. The previous repairs made by Gu Ye were indeed the limit.

  Xiao Qian was so angry that he swept all the things on the table to the ground, leaned his body back and rested against the big boss chair behind him.

  This painting was painted by Lu Qinghuan during his school days as a birthday gift. It was her masterpiece in the school sketching competition, and she won a prize of 2,000 yuan for this painting. Excited Lu Qinghuan went with him to choose a frame, framed the painting, and gave it to Xiao Qian.

  Afterwards, this painting had been hanging in his study room for many years, and now it is unknown how many years it has been hanging there.

  The knock on the door sounded, Xiao Qian raised his head and saw Gu Yie standing at the door looking at him before walking in. The hatred in Xiao Qian's eyes gradually revealed itself as he looked at Gu Yie, he was so angry that he wanted to go over and strangle her to death.

  If it weren't for Gu Yu, his life wouldn't have turned out like this.