Lu Ruoyan seemed not surprised by this situation, and said to Zhou Ran with a smile: "Little sister, you don't even have breakfast, right? Do you just want to enter my room?"

Zhou Ran frowned and took two steps out, and Xiang Jiangming also came out of the room.

Lu Ruoyan: "Go down and have some food. Today's weather forecast will cool down, especially for you, little brother, you can't stand the coldness at the foot of the mountain without eating enough."

Xiang Jiangming just thought she was changing the subject, so he frowned and refused to answer her words, pointed to her studio and asked bluntly: "Can't we go in?"

Lu Ruoyan said oh, saying, "Of course it's OK. You can come anytime if you want to visit. Your friends came in this morning for a cup of coffee. If you don't believe it, you can ask them."

Xiang Jiangming frowned even more: "Then why not let her in?"

Lu Ruoyan raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhou Ran next time in Xiang Jiangming's gaze.

At this moment, Zhou Ran was also looking at her.

The woman's smile was very intriguing. All the secrets on her were shining, adding a mysterious and elegant temperament to her. Lu Ruoyan turned around and said to Xiang Jiangming: "I want her to come in too, but she can't."

Xiang Jiangming: "Why?"

Lu Ruoyan chuckled softly, a strand of hair fell from behind her ears, and her white fingers pointed quietly in the direction of Zhou Ran: "Then you have to ask her."

After Lu Ruoyan said that, she walked over and bent down to them.

I saw the tip of her nose twitching twice, then raised her eyebrows and showed a regretful expression, as if they were some dying pitiful people. She shook her head gently, opened the door and entered the studio.

The studio door was closed, and the hall was quiet, leaving only Zhou Ran and Xiang Jiangming.

Xiang Jiangming stood on the carpet, raised his arm with a blank look on his face and smelled his elbows, twisted his neck and smelled his shoulders: "What is she smelling?"

Zhou Ran also asked in confusion: "Does it taste like I have?"

When I first entered the male host's studio, there was indeed a musty smell, but Xiang Jiangming also went in. Moreover, Xiang Jiangming only wore a cotton lining, which should be easier to get the smell than himself.

Then why can Xiang Jiangming get in but he can't get in?

Xiang Jiangming came over and smelled Zhou Ran, frowned and said, "It doesn't taste."

Zhou Ran tried again, but as soon as her hand hit the door handle, it would be bounced away by a not-so-gent force. As Zhou Ran touched the handle more and more, the force became stronger and stronger, and even pushed Zhou Ran out several steps before stopping.

The two of them had no choice but to give up and go to the studio for the time being and return to the second floor room together.

There were dark clouds outside the house at some point, and the whole room was dark and the temperature dropped a lot. Yu Mangmang was taking off his coat and putting it on Qi Wenxuan.

Yu Mangmang said angrily while trying: "Those two grandsons, I don't know what to do with the painting!"

Qi Wenxuan: "Uncle, you hurt me."

Yu Mangmang: "Look at your spoiledness." But the movements on his hands became much lighter.

Zhou Ran walked in, Yu Mangmang turned his head and said to her, "You are here. I just heard that the two people on the other side were out, why don't I go and steal the painting?"

Zhou Ran: "No need for now."

Yu Mangmang cursed and snorted: "I started snatching it before I finished speaking. Luo Weicheng is really a fucking grandson!"

Qi Wenxuan was thin and sat on the bed wearing her coat while covering her mouth with her hands and sneezing.

When Zhou Ran saw it, she was about to say that there was a cold medicine in the bedside table, but when she said that Xiang Jiangming behind her also sneezes.

Zhou Ran turned her head, Xiang Jiangming's nose was red, but his lips were a little purple.

Zhou Ran swallowed the words she said before, thinking that this was in the game, not outside, no matter what, let’s take care of her own children first.

She took off her coat and put it on Xiang Jiangming.

This jacket was originally bought by Xiang Jiangming for Zhou Ran, and was chosen according to Zhou Ran's size. Xiang Jiangming's long body with long legs and long figure would definitely not be worn. But now Xiang Jiangming is a little weak young man, with a similar skeleton to Zhou Ran, and it is very suitable to wear it on her body.

Xiang Jiangming touched the fabric of the clothes and said in a daze: "I didn't expect to be able to wear your clothes."

Zhou Ran: "It looks very good."

Xiang Jiangming raised his eyes: "Really?" The dark red jacket, with a black circle on the collar, made his skin look extremely white. His dark eyes stared at Zhou Ran, and the stars flashed inside.

Zhou Ran nodded and said to him: "Take a cold medicine."

Xiang Jiangming: "Okay."

It was almost 7:30 now. Zhou Ran thought that after he took the medicine, he lay down and slept, sweating, and then went downstairs to have lunch, so she thought, so she bent down to find the medicine.

But as soon as he bent down, his head exploded with a thud.

The sound was very loud, and Zhou Ran's hands trembled physiologically. She subconsciously thought it was a thunder, but she turned her head and saw that Yu Mangmang had already thrown Qi Wenxuan down, pushed the door and ran to the third floor.

Xiang Jiangming also frowned and pulled Zhou Ran last time and said, "The voice is on the third floor, go up and take a look."

The two of them walked upstairs quickly and saw Luo Weicheng and Wang Yan lying in the hall. Four or five paintings were scattered in the hall. Wang Yan's head was tilted to the edge of the hostess' studio, and blood was flowing in the back of his head.

He closed his eyes, not knowing whether it was death or life, blood flowed down his arms, and there was a painting hanging on the hostess' door handle!

The little girl in the painting was wearing a red skirt, holding a dandelion in her hand, and was carefully and focused on protecting the little flower from being blown away by the wind. But because the painting was inserted on the handle, the broken position was exactly the center of the painting. The girl's belly was hung on the handle, but she still smiled brightly, and the whole picture was strange.

Luo Weicheng was still aware. He jumped in the hall a few times, avoided all the paintings scattered on the ground, and finally sat on the ground with his neck and gasped.

Wang Yan seemed to be out of breath, so Xiang Jiangming came over and wanted to take a closer look at the painting on his hand.

But as soon as his feet came over, Wang Yan, who was half dead, suddenly opened his eyes and waved his hand and grabbed Xiang Jiangming's ankle.

Everything happened too suddenly. Before Xiang Jiangming had time to run, he heard Wang Yan roaring at Xiang Jiangming: "Luoweicheng, you actually hurt me, you actually hurt me!"

Xiang Jiangming: "I'm not, you recognized the wrong person!"

Wang Yan's pupils were covered with a layer of translucent mist, and blood kept flowing out. Maybe he couldn't see who was who, but his eyes were full of resentment. He pulled him and shouted wildly: "I have no choice but to trust you so much, so I'll die together if I die!"

He said, grabbing Xiang Jiangming's hand and waving it randomly to make him touch the painting. Xiang Jiangming's hand was taken by him and waved it in the air a few times, then hitting the door handle.

But unexpectedly, before Xiang Jiangming's hand was even next to the handle, his body was immediately bounced away by an invisible force.

This time, it was not as gentle as Zhou Ran. With a loud bang, Xiang Jiangming's feet off the ground and his body was pushed out directly.

Zhou Ran's pupils shrank, and she had no time to hesitate. She took two steps left to catch Xiang Jiangming's body, and the two of them bounced back together.

Yu Mangmang was not far behind them. Seeing this, she rushed over and blocked Zhou Ran. She opened her arms and hugged the two children. The three of them were like a hamburger and hit the wall before they stopped.

Zhou Ran: "Are you okay?"

Yu Mangmang bent down, pressed his hand on his knee and coughed twice, waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I can't die, don't worry, I can't die." After saying that, he looked up and saw Zhou Ran squatting on the ground, pulling Xiang Jiangming's arm away and looking at his face nervously.

This was said to Xiang Jiangming.

Yu Mangmang: "..."(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Xiang Jiangming shook his head and said it was okay. Zhou Ran turned around and asked Yu Mangmang: "Brother Yu is okay?"

Jealousy separates Yu Mang's walls. The rough master turned his head and snorted, but his hand grabbed the corner of his clothes, blushed and muttered: "It's okay just now, but now it's there."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Ran immediately took out the medicine bottle from her backpack and asked for Yu Mangmang to drink.

Yu Mangmang looked at Zhou Ran with his light. When he saw the child's serious look, he felt satisfied. Her face slowly recovered, and he smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, this thing is precious, you can keep it for yourself!"

Zhou Ran asked her again if she needed it. After Yu Mangmang refused, she saw Zhou Ran bent down and didn't even ask, and fed the potion directly to Xiang Jiangming.

Yu Mangmang closed his eyes and turned around and left this sad place.

"Get up."

Zhou Ran helped Xiang Jiangming up. After the potion of 100 gold coins was put down, Xiang Jiangming's lips returned to normal blood color, and even the nasal sound just now disappeared.

They looked at Wang Yan's position and found that Wang Yan had fallen to the ground and was breathless, and the girl in the painting was alive.

She giggled and reached out, pulled Wang Yan's ankle and pulled him into the painting.

Luo Weicheng looked at the strange scene and cursed a few times.

Maybe this thing is really fucking evil, and he can't get the money after his employer dies, etc.

Zhou Ran: "What happened?"

Luo Weicheng sighed a few times, sat on the ground and said, "Oh, I'm just idle. I just finished my meal, and I said I'm idle and idle, so why not come up and take a look."

Zhou Ran: "What's the matter?"

What happened, why did Wang Yan kill him, and said that Luo Weicheng harmed him.

Luo Weicheng: "Miss, don't look at me with such eyes. I really didn't want to harm him. Why did you say I'm hurting him well? Can't you get along with the money?"

Yu Mangmang came over at some point and kicked him and said, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!"

Luo Weicheng drooped his head and sighed: "Didn't I take those paintings? I'm afraid you'll steal them in the room..."

Yu Mangmang stepped on his leg, making Luo Weicheng scream. Yu Mangmang cursed: "Do you think I am as dirty as you?"

Zhou Ran: "..." Who said he was going to steal the painting just now?

Luo Weicheng: "Let go quickly! OK, okay, I know you are noble, I'm dirty! I said I was afraid of losing it in the room, so I asked him to take the painting. When we came up, he was fine, but he knew that he hugged the painting and pushed the door and suddenly flew out. I went to pull him, and was taken away for a while and almost died."

Zhou Ran frowned: "You didn't lie?"

Luo Weicheng: "What are I telling a lie? I am alone now. Is there any benefit to lie to you? I don't want the painting anymore. You guys take it all away. It's so fucking weird!"

Zhou Ran still felt something was wrong: "Wang Yan fell at the door of the studio. Why did you say you flew far away?"

Luo Weicheng yelled, pointed to the studio opposite the male owner and said, "We were popped out of the male owner's studio and they all crossed the entire hall. Isn't it still far?"

Male owner?

Zhou Ran's heart sank. The clues scattered in her mind, showing an unorganized state.

Suddenly, Zhou Ran thought of something, and she turned around and her eyes flashed across Xiang Jiangming's coat.

Xiang Jiangming: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Ran looked at her, her pupils dissipated. She didn't say anything, but got up and walked towards the door of the hostess' studio.

Yu Mangmang suddenly became a little nervous: "What are you going to do?"

Zhou Ran turned around and said to them, "You stay away." After that, without waiting for anyone to react, the slender white hand stretched out and put it on the door handle of the hostess' studio.

There was a click.
Chapter completed!