Upon hearing that Fu Wanying had run away again, the old housekeeper sat on the sofa with a sad look on his face, forgetting to comfort Fu Yingying.
When Fu Yingying heard that Fu Wangchen had run away again, her body stiffened slightly.
But soon, he continued to wipe his tears with a tissue.
I was very unhappy about the fact that Fu Wanchen ran away again.
It's like this every time, hit her and run away.
The eldest brother and father always said that they would come back to take care of him, but when he came back, they just said a few words and then disappeared.
Forget it if it happened before, this time, Fu Wanchen went too far.
She even destroyed some of her favorite paintings.
Those paintings were all her works this year, and they were some of the paintings she thought were the best. Now, they were destroyed by Fu Wanchen.
Thinking of this, Fu Yingying tightened her grip on the tissue.
Sometimes she really hoped that if Fu Wanchen left, he would never come back again.
About two minutes after Fu Xiyan went out, he returned to the living room.
He handed a bottle of trauma medicine to the old housekeeper, "Here, give her a rub."
Seeing this, the housekeeper immediately reached out and took it, "Have you found the second young master?"
Fu Xiyan: "I asked Fu Yu to look for him. He probably hasn't left the ancient martial arts world yet. I asked someone to guard the exit. This time, he can't leave the ancient martial arts world."
After hearing this, the old housekeeper sighed softly, "It's the same with the second young master. Why are he always at odds with the third young lady?"
The old housekeeper really couldn't understand why things turned out like this.
Obviously, the second young master used to like the third young lady very much.
But...I don’t know when, but I have always bullied the third lady.
Listening to the old housekeeper's words, Fu Xiyan's eyebrows trembled slightly, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up.
After pondering for a few seconds, he looked at Fu Yingying and asked, "How many paintings has he destroyed?"
Fu Yingying paused for a moment in wiping her tears, raised her eyes to look at Fu Xiyan, and whispered: "Eight pictures."
Originally, those eight paintings were all works that she was very satisfied with.
I originally wanted to pick the one I was most satisfied with to participate in this year's rating assessment, but who knew... it was all ruined.
Thinking of this, Fu Yingying's heart started to bleed with pain.
After hearing this, Fu Xiyan was silent for a few seconds and asked: "What compensation do you want?"
After hearing this, Fu Yingying immediately shook her head, "No need, as long as the second brother doesn't touch my paintings again."
Although Fu Yingying said this, she felt from the bottom of her heart that it was impossible for Fu Wanying not to touch her paintings.
Fu Wanchen was spoiled a long time ago. His mother favored him, and his father and eldest brother also favored him, so he developed a wanton temper.
Over the years, he destroyed many of her paintings.
But what can she do? Even after knowing that he destroyed her painting, her parents didn't do anything to him.
Fu Xiyan was silent for a few seconds, and then made a phone call.
"Master?"
The person who answered the phone was Fu Yu.
As soon as he heard Fu Yu's voice, Fu Xiyan spoke, "If Fu Wangchen refuses to come back, tell him that if he doesn't come back, I will burn all his paintings, including those in his collection."
When Fu Yu heard this, he immediately responded, "Yes!"
Fu Yu knew that Fu Xiyan was really angry this time and even threatened the second young master with a painting.
Fu Xiyan continued: "By the way, let me tell him that last time I went to the Art Alliance, I brought back Yun Ling's painting."
When Fu Yu heard this, he was silent for two seconds and hesitantly said "yes" before hanging up the phone.
As soon as Fu Yu hung up the phone, Fu Yingying said, "Brother, do you have any paintings by Yun Ling?"
