Reborn Hot Wife

When Chen Ran looked at her, his brother’s love and tenderness for his sister were reflected in the peach blossom’s eyes.

“When I was a child, I started painting with her in the orphanage. The first few famous paintings that you know were also created by her and me.

His eyes were bright and his voice was full of emotion: “Now I can get today’s achievements because of her. Moreover, as early as five years ago, she was invited by the French contemporary artist winner, but she refused to go.”

As soon as the voice fell, the continuous clicking sound and the curious questions of reporters immediately occupied Mary Kinson’s eardrum.

Originally, the main character of the exhibition was Chen Ran. At this moment, all of them focused on Mary Kinson.

“How old did Miss Kinson start painting, and did she have any famous works?”

“Why don’t you go and win the prize? No one in our country has won it before except painter Chen. If you win it, you will be the first person in China…”

Mary Kinson doesn’t want to win the prize, just doesn’t want to appear in front of the public.

It’s good that Chen Ran exposed it all.

Su Yuwan, in front of the TV, stared at the live broadcast of the exhibition and Mary Kinson in it.

Then, as if thinking of something important, his eyes slowly moved to the torn paintings on the ground.

It turned out that it was not a fake at all, but a rare painting that might be more than Chen Ran’s in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and condensed her sister’s hope.

Her eyes, gradually moist.

On the other hand, some students in Beijing University are also looking at the paintings. When they see the students in the same school, they excitedly call the students to come and have a look.

“Look, is the person in this video our classmate Kinson?”

“She is so awesome. I saw her before in school. It was not easy.”

In the midst of a group of voices, a triumphant male voice rang out: “That is, I don’t want to see who is interested in the woman, everyone show me.”

Mincent, the bully, ordered the class to watch.

We were also very interested in opening our mobile phones to watch the interview. Only one student was lying on the table without moving.

Mincent was not very happy when he saw it: “Hey, don’t pretend to be dead on the table, show me the interview!”

The man lying on the table slowly turned his head. His handsome but frosty face made Mincent quickly smile: “It’s classmate Yang, you must not have a rest, right? Go to sleep, it’s all right.”

Yang Feng then lay down on the table to rest, just put it in the palm of his knee, without exception, there was a video of Mary Kinson’s interview.

Man, his mouth is not honest.

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One of the reporters suddenly raised a sharp question and asked, “By the way, Miss Kinson and Chen’s orphanage when they were children want Guohong orphanage, right?”

The orphanage is located in a small town, some local people do not even know.

Mary Kinson and Chen Ran looked at each other and vaguely felt something wrong.

Chen Ran naturally took up the topic, his eyes bent, but the bottom of his eyes showed a cold light of warning: “This reporter friend seems to have investigated us a lot.”

The reporter was unintelligent and continued to ask: “It seems that there was an accident at Guohong orphanage that year based on your two ages…”

“Is the security guard there? Please ask the uninvited guest out.” Chen Ranjun, with a cold face, called the security guard with the microphone.

Hearing this, there was a storm at the bottom, and the reporters speculated about it.

The reporter, who was dragged by the security guard, still asked the fatal question: “Are you unwilling to face it because of you feel guilty?!”

When being carried away by the security guard, the reporter was still shouting: “Is it because of guilt?!”

Although the reporter was driven away by the security guard, his words were like a bomb, which caught all the people in the exhibition unprepared. The uproar caused by the explosion could not be recovered.

People have great interest in what happened in Guohong orphanage, not only for them, but also for all the audience in front of TV.

The assistant is also confused. What did that person say?

He stood up: “I’m sorry, everyone. The reporter may have a problem in his mind just now. Please don’t care about this little episode. Let’s continue and ask questions about the work.”

“…” People still can’t remember.

At this time, the side door behind the platform was pushed open.

A girl was wearing a blue skirt with a pompous design waist chain hanging on the skirt, which seemed to match the temperament of the painting exhibition.

She didn’t come out either. She only showed half her face in front of the public and stood at the side door.

Her eyes painted with exquisite eye makeup were not light, but only a deep hatred, like a sword pointed at Mary Kinson: “Can murderers also get international honors?”

The assistant felt his sweat and looked at Chen Ran for help.

“…” He can’t answer this situation.

Chen Ran glanced down at him, looked at the strange girl and only fell on Mary Kinson. Then he guessed how much, leaned over her ear and asked, “Your enemy?”

Mary Kinson frowned when she saw the visitor, and a little surprise flashed in her eyes.

Normally, Lavie Sue should never recover. How can she appear in front of her in gorgeous clothes?

Lavie Sue smiled at her sarcastically, then raised her hand and put the microphone hanging around her neck to her lips, with clear teeth.

“One night 15 years ago, a girl about six or seven years old fell down from the corridor on the eighth floor of the Guohong Orphanage and died. So far, the murderer has not been found. Friends of journalists can check the homicide case of the Guohong Orphanage, which should be found soon.”

After that, the reporters looked up their mobile phones as if they had received instructions.

In today’s network era, any information query is fast.

When Chen Ran saw the reporters on the stage, they were all talking with their heads down. It seemed that they were talking about the case of that year. The eyebrows were covered with frost, and the whole body was covered with low air pressure, as if they were trying to suppress some kind of offended anger.

“Get the security guard! Take the woman out!”

If things go on, they will become more and more complicated.

Lavie Sue leaned against the door edge and asked lazily, “Did you find out?”

The bold reporters responded to her: “I found out that there was a girl named Ziqi who fell from a building for unknown reasons. There are still pictures on it. There are three children standing on the corridor.”

Lavie Sue tilted her arm from side to side, looked at Mary Kinson with a smile, and said: “Yes, the three children above are the painter Chen Ran in front of you, and Mary Kinson, and there is one… here.”

As she said this, she turned her head to look at Yaoi standing behind her. In her ear, there were earphones as big as her face. There came the dying cries for help from her brother and his parents, as well as Shi Zeyan’s callous reminder.

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Yaoi came here voluntarily, so the people arranged by Gu Wilam couldn’t protect her.

She did not hear what Lavie Sue said to the reporters, nor did she know that there was a wave of reporters outside.

From her perspective, she can only see Mary Kinson sitting on the stage and Chen Ran standing behind Mary Kinson.

Yaoi’s eyes were red. Even when standing in the dark of the side door, the glittering and translucent water light in her eyes was still obvious.