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Zhao Xinfang said in a soft tone, "Si Nian, give me the baby and I'll feed it. You eat first." After saying that, he took Ning Wangshu's hand gently, and his lowered eyelids covered the malice deep in his eyes.

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Chapter 13 Slap Black Heart Lotus in the Face

Ning Wangshu wanted to grab the corner of his father's clothes, but when he encountered the vicious gaze cast by Wang Ma, he trembled with fright, then froze and let Zhao Xinfang hug him.

"Ah, open your mouth. This is the baby's favorite purple sweet potato rice cereal. It's very sweet and fragrant." Zhao Xinfang coaxed softly, with a kind and patient attitude. If Zhou Yun Sheng hadn't already known her true identity, he would have almost

She will also be deceived.

Ning Sinian met Zhao Xinfang in an orphanage. She was a volunteer there and would go there every weekend to take care of the children. It was because Ning Sinian saw with his own eyes how gentle, considerate and patient she was with her children that he decided to marry her.

Thoughts. At the moment, he was very satisfied with Zhao Xinfang's performance, and his stern face softened slightly.

Zhou Yun Sheng picked up the rice in small sips, looking only at the dishes in front of him without putting them anywhere else.

After Mrs. Wang served the food, she cleaned the kitchen, wiped her hands and said with a smile, "Madam, I'll feed the baby. You've been tired for a long day."

Ning Wangshu turned pale with fright, but because he was afraid of being beaten by Wang Ma, he just gritted his teeth and cried silently, not daring to resist. Wang Ma pretended to exclaim, "Oh, what's going on? I was fine just now.

Why did he start crying in the blink of an eye? The baby refused to talk, eat or sleep for the past few days. He started crying out of nowhere and couldn't make a sound when he cried. It's really heartbreaking to watch. What a sin, how could such a good child be like this?

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She was in tears as she talked, looking even more pitiful than Ning Wangshu.

Ning Wangshu had turned into a quail with fear, huddled in her arms so stiffly, not even daring to breathe. Zhou Yun Sheng had only been here for a day and could see Ning Wangshu's fear of Wang Ma, but Ning Si was still young.

In the game, I was raised by Wang Ma since I was a child. I feel like mother and son with her, but I don't even notice the slightest difference.

At this moment, he was aroused by Wang Ma's words. He glanced at Zhou Yun Sheng with cold and sharp eyes, but he barely restrained himself because he was concerned about the child. Picking up his son, he softly comforted and coaxed him, singing the song that Wang Ma gave him when he was a child.

It was a nursery rhyme that Ning Wangshu had sung before. But after listening to it, Ning Wangshu not only failed to regain his composure, but instead twitched all over.

Ning Sinian was so worried that he immediately picked up his son and went back to his room, calling his family doctor repeatedly. Wang Ma and Zhao Xinfang rushed to follow him.

In the blink of an eye, only Zhou Yun Sheng was left alone in the restaurant. He put down the bowl, wiped his mouth slowly, washed his hands, and then returned to his room.

Wei Xiyan's room is very simply decorated. The bookcases are filled with books on painting techniques. Most of the drawers are stuffed with paints and canvases of various brands. He is obviously a painting fanatic.

Painting has no other focus.

But now Zhou Yun Sheng is a hacker. He urgently needs a computer. After rummaging around the room for a while, he finally dug out a laptop from the box under the bed, opened it and connected to the Internet.

The bright and dim lights cast shadows on the delicate androgynous face of the young man. He stared at the screen intently, his fingers moving on the keyboard at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. A few minutes later, he was hit by a violent knock on the door.

Duan, couldn't help but frown.

"Wei Xiyan, let's talk, come out!" Ning Sinian shouted in a deep voice while knocking on the door. There was no movement inside. He was a little anxious and couldn't help but kick the door.

Fortunately, the Ning family is very rich, and the doors are all well-made solid wood doors. Unless two burly men come, it will not be so easy to break in.

Zhou Yun Sheng's tense nerves relaxed, he pursed his lips, picked up the tea cup on the desk and smashed it hard to express his determination not to meet him.

In the past, Wei Xiyan did not dare to talk to Ning Sinian, but now Zhou Yunsheng did not want to talk to him at all. Ning Sinian had already sentenced Wei Xiyan to death in his heart, and no matter how Wei Xiyan explained it, he would probably

I can't listen either.

Ning Sinian heard a loud clang and saw tea seeping out along the carpet. It was obvious that the people inside were on the verge of mania. Thinking of his parents' instructions, "Don't irritate Xi Yan," he tugged on his tie and couldn't help but

He did not walk away. He also took pictures of the bruises on his son's body and showed them to his parents on the other side of the ocean, but they refused to believe it anyway. Just saying Western proverbs would never hurt others.

He even dared to smash the cup. Is this the so-called not hurting others? He didn't hit him, could it be Xinfang? Was it Wang Ma? One is a gentle, introverted and kind-hearted wife, and the other is Wang Ma, who has taken care of himself since he was a child and is sympathetic to his mother and son. Ning

Si Nian doubted that anyone would doubt her. What's more, the son himself said that it was his uncle who beat him. He was so young, how could he lie?

Hearing the footsteps fading away, Zhou Yun Sheng clicked the Enter key and implanted a small program he wrote into Ning Sinian's computer.

Ning Sinian stayed by his son's bedside, looking at his sleeping face that looked frightened even after being injected with sedatives. His heart ached for a moment. The family doctor's words echoed in his mind over and over again: Mr. Ning, it depends on the situation.

Your son's abuse has left a psychological shadow. You need to find a psychiatrist for him as soon as possible and keep him away from the source of terror.

Stay away from the source of terror? Ning Sinian pondered for a moment and walked quietly to the study. Zhao Xinfang stood under the light in the corridor. Seeing him approaching, she whispered, "I'm sorry Sinian, I didn't take good care of the baby."

Otherwise, should I quit my job at the orphanage? Mother Wang is always too busy to look after the baby alone. Also, I have contacted a psychiatrist, Dr. Sun Wen from the Department of Psychology at Kyoto Medical University.

He is very knowledgeable about children's psychological problems and is one of the best in the country. This is his business card. You can keep it first. From now on, I will take the baby to see a doctor every Wednesday."

"There's no need to resign. You're just going on the weekend and it won't take much time. Besides, you can only be a thief for a thousand days, but you can't guard against a thief for a thousand days. I told my parents and tried to send Wei Xiyan away as soon as possible. I originally planned to contact Ke

Dr. Lun, I didn't expect you to be one step ahead of me. Dr. Sun Wen is also very good, and he is currently in China, which is very convenient. Xinfang, thank you for your hard work." Ning Sinian took the business card and looked at it carefully.

Zhao Xinfang saw that his expression was very tired, and she opened her mouth, but finally said nothing. The two brothers had not been together for a long time, and their relationship was weak. When the relationship becomes deeper in the future, God knows whether Wei Xiyan would tell the truth about that day.

Now that not only had the strategy worked, but that little bastard Ning Wangshu had also been turned into an idiot, Zhao Xinfang felt extremely happy in her heart.

She closed the door for her husband and smiled happily.

Ning Sinian walked to the window to smoke. The orange-red cigarette butt flashed and flickered rapidly, just like his anxious mood. He smoked a whole cigarette in less than half a minute, and then he turned on the desk lamp and called his parents.

"The number you dialed has been turned off..."

"The number you dialed has been turned off..."

"The number you dialed..."

After trying several times in a row and failing to get through, he threw the phone away in annoyance, but accidentally touched the mouse and activated the computer in standby. An advertising box popped up, and the orange font was very eye-catching.

Ning Sinian was about to turn it off, but was stunned when he saw the text clearly.

"Are you still worried about theft at home? Are you still worried about the nanny being lazy? Are you still angry that your child is being abused by the nanny? Pinhole camera solves all your worries! Cash on delivery, door-to-door installation, convenient

practical……"

Ning Sinian didn't read the following content again. A flash of light flashed in his eyes - since his parents didn't want to believe it, he put the evidence in front of them. There was a mountain of ironclad evidence, even if Wei Xiyan refused to leave.

He would also ask people to throw him out and make him pay a heavy price.

He picked up the phone again and dialed Zhao Jun's number.

Zhao Jun lives to the west of the Ning family's mansion. He was once a mercenary and now serves as Ning Sinian's driver and bodyguard. He is also responsible for handling many shady matters for Ning Sinian. When he received the call, he didn't even ask.

A set of monitoring equipment was quickly prepared.

The next day, Ning Sinian went to work, while Zhao Jun pretended to clean the air conditioner, installed pinhole cameras in every corner of Ning's house, even in the bathroom, and finally inserted a monitor the size of a rice grain into Ning Wangshu's house.

Wear it in a longevity lock.

Now that it is summer vacation, Zhou Yun Sheng does not need to go to school. He wakes up and has breakfast before locking himself in the studio. Now that he has replaced Wei Xiyan, he naturally wants to help Wei Xiyan realize his dream.

There is no doubt that Wei Xiyan's dream is to become a great painter.

Feeling that there were many more monitors in the house, his initially unhappy mood gradually became brighter. He stretched out his long, white fingertips and opened the white cloth on the drawing board.

This is a pastoral landscape painting that is about to be completed. It is based on the scene of the Ning family mansion. Under the bright sunshine is a garden with roses and roses in full bloom. It is rendered into a large area of ​​warm colors that makes people feel happy. To be fair, Wei Xiyan

There is indeed some aura in painting, but due to a narrow vision and a closed personality, something deeper is missing.

His paintings are very delicate and beautiful, giving people visual enjoyment, but they cannot shake people's souls.

Zhou Yun Sheng has been reincarnated for hundreds of thousands of lives. Although he plays the villain in every life, it cannot be denied that if he does not have certain abilities, how can he become a being that can compete with the protagonist? In each reincarnation, he not only tried his best to complete the task, but also

He never forgets to learn various skills. He has been a scholar, a national preceptor, an emperor, a cultivator, a knight, a duke, a pope, and a magician. These experiences have given him endless pain and at the same time, they have also given him priceless knowledge.

of wealth.

The skills he has learned are all kinds of strange, including painting. Whether it is Chinese painting, oil painting, sketching, or gouache, as long as you give him a pen, he can create a world.

His accomplishments in painting are completely unmatched by Wei Xiyan. Even in this world, there is no one who can compare with him. Therefore, it is not difficult for Zhou Yunsheng to realize Wei Xiyan's dream.

He slowly observed Wei Xiyan's paintings and tried to figure out his painting skills. The room was quiet except for the sound of the breeze blowing through the leaves.

At this time, a small figure walked in. He stood at the door and looked around, seemingly attracted by the charming scenery on the canvas. He walked step by step quietly and cautiously behind Zhou Yun Sheng.

After Zhou Yun Sheng figured out Wei Xiyan's painting style, he turned around to pick up the brush and palette, but he made eye contact with Ning Wangshu.

Both of them were a little autistic, and they were obviously startled by each other. You looked at me, and I looked at you, staring at each other blankly.

After a long time, Zhou Yun Sheng slowly stretched out his hand and picked up the palette from the stool next to Ning Wangshu. Ning Wangshu was about to step back, but stopped when he realized that the target he was touching was not him.

, looking up with a pair of big eyes.

Zhou Yun Sheng ignored him and diluted the paint before smearing it on the canvas. The uncle and nephew stood very close, one painted seriously and the other looked attentively. The same delicate face had the same expressionless expression. The painting looked like

It's a little funny, but it looks so warm and cute.

Chapter 14 Slap Black Heart Lotus in the Face

When Ning Wangshu looked at Zhou Yun Sheng, his whole body was actually stiff, ready to run away with his short legs. But the other party carefully avoided him, just picked up the palette and brush next to him, and then

Turning around to paint, there was no other movement. Ning Wangshu breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to Zhou Yun Sheng's side step by step. He raised his little head and looked at the drawing board with bright eyes.

Zhou Yun Sheng could no longer see the small things at his feet. He completely inherited Wei Xiyan's enthusiasm for painting, and he kept applying paint with the brush in his hand.

Wei Xiyan is good at the modern direct painting method, that is, drawing the outline directly on the canvas, and then slowly adding color. But Zhou Yunsheng is good at the older transparent painting method, which is to use paint without adding white but only diluted with toning oil.

The paint is used to create multi-layered depictions. The next layer of color must be applied after each layer is dry. It can be said that the entire painting has been completed in his mind before he writes.

Since the color of each layer is thinner, the color of the lower layer can be faintly revealed, forming a subtle change in tone with the color of the upper layer. Therefore, this painting method requires more advanced skills and a more precise control and judgment of color harmony.

Wei Xiyan's painting uses a large area of ​​warm tones, which have already dried completely. Zhou Yunsheng added blue, purple, and green to the painting to gradually turn the warm tones into cold tones. Finally, he used resin varnish to glaze it.

Dye it to make it appear layers of gray.

In just half an hour, the originally bright and flowery garden in spring turned into a forest bathed in starlight. The twinkling stars in the sky gave off a faint light. It seemed that you could pick it up at your fingertips just by stretching out your hand. It was placed there.
Chapter completed!