Gu Zhiqi was thinking secretly while cleaning Fu Wuchen's hand injury. As soon as he finished cleaning Fu Wuchen's wound, Fu Xiyan came over.
"How's it going? Is the injury serious?"
Gu Zhiqi: "Three fingers are broken."
Fu Xiyan's heart suddenly became excited, "Will it... affect his painting?"
Gu Zhiqi: "If you take good care of it, you won't be able to do it."
After hearing this, Fu Xiyan breathed a sigh of relief.
After Fu Wanchen's wounds were cleaned, the few people no longer stayed in Fu Wanchen's room, but got up and went out.
Before going out, Gu Zhiqi accidentally caught a glimpse of a painting hanging on the wall of Fu Wanchen's room.
The style of painting was very familiar to her, as if she had painted it.
So, how come Fu Wanchen has her paintings in his hands?
Not knowing the doubts in Gu Zhiqi's mind, Fu Xiyan asked Gu Zhiqi after walking out of Fu Wanchen's room, "Do you know why they ran away in such a rage?"
Gu Zhiqi pondered for two seconds and said, "I don't know much about Fu Wangchen's situation yet, but the fifth sister went berserk because of that painting."
Fu Wangchen's situation was almost exactly the same as Gu Xiyue's, but there were no paintings on the first floor. Therefore, Gu Zhiqi didn't know whether Fu Wangchen's violent rage was because of the paintings.
Gu Zhiqi's answer stunned both Fu Wangchen and Meng Yunhe.
After a few seconds, Fu Xiyan asked, "Is there anything in that painting that makes people go crazy?"
However, they are all ancient warriors, why is it that only Gu Xiyue can go berserk?
Gu Zhiqi nodded, "Indeed."
Fu Xiyan, Meng Yunhe:?
"Haven't you never found where Grandpa Fu went to live?" Gu Zhiqi looked at Meng Yunhe and said this.
As soon as these words came out, Meng Yunhe's eyes widened immediately, "You, you mean, yes..."
Meng Yunhe felt that this was too outrageous, and he couldn't finish what he said next.
Gu Zhiqi: "It is indeed in that painting."
Fu Yingying's paintings are very ordinary. What's better than the vibrant healing feeling in the paintings is that the vitality in the paintings was taken away from Mr. Fu.
As soon as Gu Zhiqi's words came out, Meng Yunhe was stunned, and Fu Xiyan was also stunned.
"For ordinary people, that sense of vitality is very healing, but for people with strong spiritual senses, the painting is dark and disgusting."
"It's tantamount to poisoning people's spirits."
Due to severe insomnia, Gu Xiyue suffered from neurasthenia. In addition, she had strong sensory abilities. After feeling the life trapped in the painting, she was easily stimulated.
Gu Zhiqi also has strong sensory abilities, but her mental power is high enough and she can heal herself subconsciously, so apart from finding the painting disgusting, she was not affected at all.
In fact, if Gu Xiyue didn't have neurasthenia, she wouldn't have been so affected. At most, she would just feel uncomfortable. If it was more serious, she would be nauseated to the point of vomiting.
After listening to Gu Zhiqi's explanation, Meng Yunhe and Fu Xiyan both fell silent.
In the end, it was Meng Yunhe who spoke first, "No wonder I felt a strong sense of vitality as soon as I saw the painting. It turned out to be my uncle's vitality."
"Fuck! Fu Yingying must be a pervert. He actually trapped his own grandfather's vitality in the painting."
Hearing Meng Yunhe's scolding, Gu Zhiqi glanced at Meng Yunhe and said, well, that's right.
She also thinks Fu Yingying is quite perverted.
Fu Xiyan stood aside, silent for a long time, and finally glanced at Gu Zhiqi, "So, the person who took away grandpa's luck and livelihood is Fu Yingying?"
Gu Zhiqi: "I'm not sure whether Fu Yingying is lucky or not."
Anyway, the interest is indeed trapped in the painting.
