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"Uncle, don't cry."

Jiang Ruoxue pulled Ye Chen's arm and said softly.

"You tell me what your name is, so I know you?"

"I didn't cry."

Ye Chen rubbed his wet eye sockets, "It's just that there is sand and I squinted my eyes."

"Then I'll blow it to you."

Jiang Ruoxue said innocently.

"it is good."

Ye Chen did not refuse.

Jiang Ruoxue took his arm and moved closer to him.

Opening his eyes, he took a few breaths.

Still that familiar breath, still that alluring fragrance.

Ye Chen still remembered.

He thinks about 800 years of people day and night.

Now I stand in front of him, but I don't know him.

Ye Chen was heartbroken.

Qin Chuyi also wiped away tears from the side.

"Sister, don't cry either."

Seeing that Qin Chuyi was also crying, Jiang Ruoxue became anxious.

"I won't bully you again in the future, don't cry, okay?"

"Okay, okay, I won't cry, I won't cry."

Even though she said that, Qin Chuyi cried even louder.

"Ye Chen, you stay with Ruoxue first, and I'll wash my face."

Qin Chuyi was worried that her crying would affect Jiang Ruoxue, so she left this sentence and turned to leave the ward.

"Uncle, did I offend that sister?"

Jiang Ruoxue said worriedly.

"No, you're fine."

Ye Chen smiled and rubbed Jiang Ruoxue's dull hair, "Ruoxue is the best woman in the world, she will never offend anyone."

"Other people will feel extremely happy when they see you."

"After all, you are so smart, and the elf is cute."

"It's the little angel in everyone's heart."

"is it?"

Jiang Ruoxue was a little embarrassed by the praise.

"kindness."

Ye Chen nodded heavily.

"But I'm already in the hospital, why don't my parents come to see me?"

Jiang Ruoxue's words directly made Ye Chen feel like being struck by lightning.

Father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Ye Chen didn't have much contact with them.

I only know that my mother-in-law is unreasonable.

Otherwise, he and Jiang Ruoxue would not have been separated abruptly.

Even after Jiang Ruoxue married her, Jiang Ruoxue's bank card was frozen.

And during the five years since he was assassinated, his father-in-law and mother-in-law didn't seem to care much about Jiang Ruoxue.

Otherwise, Ye Tong would be ill, and Jiang Ruoxue would have such a miserable life.

With the background of the Jiang family, no matter what they can help.

At the worst, Jiang Ruoxue would not be reduced to the level of borrowing usury.

To be honest, Ye Chen kind of hated them.

Everything today is created by myself.

But why was it not created by the cruelty of father-in-law and mother-in-law?

"what happened?"

Seeing Ye Chen lost his mind, Jiang Ruoxue asked anxiously: "Is it because I am seriously ill that my parents start to dislike me and don't want me anymore?"

"Wow, I'm so pitiful."

As she spoke, Jiang Ruoxue burst into tears.

"No no."

Ye Chen hurriedly wiped her tears, "Your parents are busy with work, it's not that they don't want you."

"When they finish their work, they will definitely come to see you."

"really?"

"real."

"Then we pull the hook."

"If you pull the hook and hang yourself, you cannot change it for 100 years."

Seeing this familiar scene, Ye Chen's tears rolled down again uncontrollably.

Jiang Ruoxue turned out to have the same IQ as Ye Tong.

I have to take care of two "children".

He didn't feel tired, but sad.

After waiting for 800 years, it turned out to be such a situation.

"Ye Chen, Ye Chen, I remembered, I've heard of Warming Soul Grass."

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Qin Chuyi rushed in excitedly.

"Where did you hear it?"

Ye Chen's face brightened.

"My mentor Dan Miaoqing once said."

"Where is he?"

"Danqing Rejuvenation Hall."

Qin Chuyi said: "He was my teacher in college. I remember that he mentioned the Warm Soul Grass in class. He should know where it is."

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go find him now."

Ye Chen said anxiously.

Although he is willing to take care of Jiang Ruoxue.

But Ye Chen also hoped that the other party could return to normal.

Even if her memory recovers and she turns her face away and refuses to recognize anyone, Ye Chen still intends to heal her.

He just wanted the other party to be like a normal person.

Peace, health, happiness, joyful life.

"Not in a hurry."

Qin Chuyi shook her head and said, "My mentor has a weird temper, especially in the past two years, his health has not been very good, and his temper has become even more irritable."

"It's very difficult for ordinary people to meet him, let alone let him tell the whereabouts of the Warming Soul Grass."

"What should I do?"

"Do whatever you want."

Qin Chuyi explained, "After Professor Dan retired, his favorite thing is calligraphy and painting."

"If we can get a copy of Xu Hong's calligraphy and painting to send over, it will definitely make Professor Dan happy, and maybe he can tell us everything."

Ye Chen asked suspiciously: "Who is Xu Hong? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"One of the most outstanding calligraphy and painting masters in Yunhai City in recent years."

Qin Chuyi said.

Ye Chen couldn't wait to say: "Then we'll go to him and buy one."

"can not afford."

Qin Chuyi shook her head and said, "Xu Hong's paintings have already been fired into the sky. A painting can cost millions. How can we have the money to buy it?"

"Why is it so expensive?"

Ye Chen was puzzled.

Isn't it just a painting?

It's not an antique, how could it be millions.

"Things are rare and expensive."

Qin Chuyi said: "Xu Hong painted very slowly. In forty years, he only painted three pieces."

"One is in the Tang family."

"Based on your relationship with the Tang family, I think..."

Before Qin Chuyi finished speaking, Ye Chen interrupted: "The Tang family has helped me enough, I don't want to owe any more favors."

"Where are the other two? Where are they?"

"One is at Yang's house, and the other is at the antique market."

Qin Chuyi analyzed: "It is definitely impossible for the Yang family to give it to you. If you don't have 200 million paintings in the antique market, you may not be able to buy them."

"I'll go and have a look first, if I can't buy it, I'll think of another way."

Ye Chen said helplessly: "Ruoxue, I'll leave it to you here."

"Don't worry, with me here, I promise to take good care of her."

After explaining, Ye Chen went to the antique market.

The antique market is called Xiaopanyuan.

Because some time ago someone missed a snuff bottle.

Something worth 3000 yuan was sold for 300 million yuan.

So at this time, Little Pan Garden was almost overcrowded.

The sound of selling, bargaining, and quarreling can be found everywhere.

Ye Chen enjoyed the atmosphere very much.

I think this is the smoke.

Staying in such a busy city can actually calm his mind.

The mind is sharper.

The strength has also improved a little unconsciously.

Only then did Ye Chen want to understand a truth.

Martial arts, one cannot blindly practice hard.

It is also necessary to integrate into the city in a timely manner.

To feel the smoke and fire of this society.

Only by improving one's state of mind can one step at a time achieve great power.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen went straight to Duobaozhai.

According to the information provided by Qin Chuyi.

Xu Hong's paintings are kept in Duobaozhai.

Ye Chen saw it when he walked in.

Placed in the main hall is a picture of green water and green mountains.

There are lush hills, winding rivers and the rising sun above.

There are even a few birds painted on the lush branches.

Everything seemed very peaceful and peaceful.

But when Ye Chen looked at it, he always felt that something was missing.

Closing his eyes, Ye Chen understood after a little thought.

The painting lacks life.

Although there are also pictures of birds, but after all, there are no people and no fireworks.

Seeing a pen beside him, Ye Chen took it.

Depict it without hesitation.

He is fast.

Before everyone could react, Ye Chen had already drawn a few lines of cooking smoke on it.

Just as he continued to paint, a crisp scolding sound sounded.

"what are you doing?"

Seeing this scene, a young woman widened her eyes in astonishment.

"Who told you to touch Master Xu Hong's painting?"

"you you you……"

The woman said several words to you in succession, but she didn't say why.

Because of Ye Chen's few strokes, the artistic conception of the whole painting has been sublimated.

It looks more natural.

Full of energy.

Bring the whole painting to life.

If the painting is finished, it can even raise the whole painting to a higher level.

"You actually tarnished Master Xu's painting?"

At this moment, the shop assistant also reacted and grabbed Ye Chen by the collar.

He said gloomyly: "You are not allowed to leave, we must compensate for the loss of our store today, or I will call the police and arrest you."