Quickly Wear the Face of the Devil Chapter 2: .2
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Ning Wang Shuben wanted to grab Dad's horns and touch the vicious eyes cast by Wang's mother, shaking with fright, and then let Zhao Xinfang hold her stiffly.
"Oh, open your mouth. This is the sweet potato rice cereal that your baby loves to eat. It's sweet and fragrant." Zhao Xinfang whispered softly, with a kind attitude and patience. If Zhou Yunsheng had already known her true face, she would have been tricked by her.
Ning Sinian met Zhao Xinfang at an orphanage. She is a volunteer there and goes to take care of the children every weekend. Ning Sinian Correct saw her tenderness and patience with her children before she began to think of marrying her. Right now, he is very satisfied with Zhao Xinfang's performance, his cold face is slightly relieved.
Zhou Yunsheng picked the rice in a small mouth, his gaze was only on the dishes in front of him, and he didn't put them elsewhere.
Mother Wang finished the dishes, cleaned the kitchen, and smiled as she wiped her hands. "Madam, let me feed the baby. You're tired for a day today."
Ning Wangshu's face was pale and scared, but she was scared because she was beaten by Wang's mother. She just cried in tears silently, and did not dare to resist. The mother-in-law exclaimed, "Oh, what's the matter? I was just fine, why did I cry? My baby refused to talk or refused to eat, and even refused to sleep. He cried and cried for some reason. It ’s so distressing to watch without saying a word. Why is it like a child ... ”
She was talking about old tears, looking pitiful than Ning Wangshu.
Ning Wangshu already was scared into a quail, stiffly crouched in her arms, not even daring to breathe. Zhou Yunsheng came only one day to be able to see Ning Wangshu's fear of Wang's mother. Ning Si was in the middle of the year, and was raised and raised by Wang's mother from an early age.
At the moment, he was provoked by Wang's mother in a few words, and his cold and sharp eyes swept towards Zhou Yunsheng, but he was reluctant to hold it because he was concerned about the children. Picking up his son, he softly comforted and seduced, singing the nursery rhymes that Wang Ma had sung to him as a child. But rather than listening, Ning Wangshu couldn't restore calmness, but instead twitched.
Ning Sinian was so anxious that he immediately picked up his son and returned to the room, calling the family doctor again and again. Mother Wang and Zhao Xinfang pulled up and followed.
Only Zhou Yunsheng was left in the restaurant in the blink of an eye. He lowered the bowl, wiped his mouth slowly, and washed his hands before returning to the room.
Weixi Yan's room is very simple. The bookcase is full of books on painting techniques. The drawers are mostly stuffed with paint and canvas. They are available from various brands. He is obviously a painter, and in his life there is nothing but painting.
But now Zhou Yunsheng is a hacker and he urgently needs a computer. After rummaging in the room for a while, he finally pulled out a notebook from the box under the bed, opened it, and connected to the Internet.
The extinguished light casts a shadow on the delicate appearance of the juvenile male and female. He stares intently at the screen, his fingers moving on the keyboard at a speed that is hard to see with the naked eye. A few minutes later, he was interrupted by a violent knock on the door, and he could not help frowning.
"Weixi proverb, let's talk, you come out!" Ning Sin shouted as he knocked on the door. There was no movement in it, and he was agitated and couldn't help but kick his head toward the door.
Fortunately, the Ning family is very rich. The doors are solid wood doors with good workmanship. It is not so easy to break into the door unless there are two big men.
Zhou Yunsheng's tense nerves relaxed, pursed his lips, picked up the tea cup on the desk and smashed it in the past, to express his attitude of not meeting with him.
The old Weixi proverb did not dare to talk with Ning Sinian, but now Zhou Yunsheng does not want to talk to him at all. Ning Si had sentenced Wei Xiyan to death early in his heart, and no matter how Wei Xiyan could explain it, he would probably not listen.
Ning Sinian heard a loud bang, and tea was seeping out of the carpet. Apparently, the people inside were also on the edge of mania. Thinking of his parents' dictation of "Don't stimulate Western sayings," he pulled his tie and had to pace away. The bruises on his son's body were photographed and passed to parents across the ocean, but they would not believe it anyway, just saying that Western proverbs would never hurt others.
Dare to smash even the cup, which is the so-called will not hurt others? He didn't hit it, was it Xinfang? Is it Mother Wang? One was a gentle and inwardly kind wife, and the other was a mother-in-law who took care of her own mother and son from a young age. Ning Sinian suspected that no one would doubt her. What's more, my son said that he was hit by his uncle. How can he lie when he is so young?
Hearing that the footsteps were gradually gone, Zhou Yunsheng clicked the Enter key and implanted a small program he wrote into Ningsinian's computer.
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Ning Sinian stayed beside his son's bed, and looked at him with a disturbed sleep even if he was injected with a sedative. The words of the family doctor echoed in my mind over and over again: Mr. Ning, depending on the situation, your son's abuse has left a psychological shadow. You need to find him as soon as possible and keep him away from the source of terror.
Away from the source of terror? Ning Sin was contemplative for a moment and walked lightly to the study. Zhao Xinfang stood under the light in the corridor and saw him approaching, whispering, "I'm sorry Sinian, I didn't take good care of the baby. Otherwise, I quit the work in the orphanage? Mother Wang keeps the baby alone, always I was too busy. Also, I contacted a psychiatrist at already, Dr. Sun Wen from the Department of Psychology of Kyoto Medical University. He has a lot of research on children's psychological problems and is second to none in China. This is his business card. Keep it first, and I will take my baby to the doctor every Wednesday. "
"You do n’t need to resign. You just go on the weekend, and it wo n’t take you much time. Besides, there is no reason to be a thief without a thousand days. I told my parents and tried to send Wei Xiyan away as soon as possible. I was supposed to I was planning to contact Dr. Cologne, but I didn't expect you to be one step ahead of me. Dr. Sun Wen is also very good, and is currently in the country, it is very convenient. Xinfang, you have worked hard.
Zhao Xinfang saw that he was very tired, opened his mouth, and ended up saying nothing. The two brothers have not been together for a long time, and their feelings are weak. When the feelings become deeper in the future, God knows if Wei Xiyan will tell what happened that day. Now, not only has the strategy worked, but he has also turned Ning Wangshu's little miscellaneous species into an idiot.
She covered the door for her husband and smiled happily.
Nings walked to the window to smoke every year. The orange-red cigarette **** suddenly disappeared, just like his anxious mood. A whole set was drawn in less than half a minute. Then he turned on the table lamp and called his parents.
"The number you dialed is turned off ..."
"The number you dialed is turned off ..."
"The number you dialed ..."
After several consecutive attempts, he couldn't get through. He threw the phone anxiously, but accidentally touched the mouse to activate the computer in standby. An advertisement box popped up, and the orange font was very eye-catching.
Ning Sinian is about to turn off, but hesitates after seeing the text.
"Are you still worried about theft at home? Are you still worried about laziness laziness? Are you still angry about your child being abused by a nanny? Pinhole cameras solve all your troubles! □□, onsite installation , Convenient and practical ... "
Ning Sinian didn't look at it anymore, there was a flash of light in his eyes-since his parents didn't want to believe, he put the evidence in front of them. The evidence is as strong as a mountain. Even if Wei Xiyan hangs on, he will be asked to throw him out, and he will have to pay a painful price.
He picked up the phone again and called Zhao Jun's phone.
Zhao Jun lives on the west side of Ning's mansion. He used to be a mercenary. He is now the driver and bodyguard of Ning Sinian. He is also responsible for handling many unseen things for Nings Nian. After receiving the call, he didn't ask, and soon prepared a set of monitoring equipment.
Ning Si went to work the next day, and Zhao Jun pretended to clean the air conditioner, installed pinhole cameras in every corner of Ningzhai, not even the bathroom, and finally plugged a rice-size monitor into Ning Wangshu wore the long-life lock.
Now that it is summer vacation, Zhou Yunsheng doesn't need to go to class. He gets up and eats breakfast before shutting himself in the studio. He has now replaced Wei Xiyan, and naturally wants to help Weixi Yan realize his dream.
No doubt, Wei Xiyan's dream is to be a great painter.
I felt that there were a lot of monitors in the house, and he was not happy at first, and he gradually became brighter. He stretched out his white fingertips and lifted the white cloth on the drawing board.
This is a rural landscape painting to be completed. It is based on the view of Ning's mansion. Under the bright sun, it is a garden full of rose and rose. It is rendered into a large warm color to make people feel happy. In all fairness, Wei Xi's proverbial painting does have some Spirit Qi along the way, but because of narrow eyes and closed personality, there is something deeper.
His paintings are exquisite and beautiful. They are visually enjoyable, but they cannot shake the soul.
Zhou Yunsheng has reincarnation for hundreds of generations. Although each generation plays a villain, it is undeniable that if there is no certain ability, how can it become an existence that competes with the protagonist? In each reincarnation, he not only worked hard to complete the task, but also forgot to learn various skills. He has been a scholar, a master, an emperor, an immortal, and a knight, a duke, a pope, a magician. These experiences have given him endless pain, and also gave him invaluable wealth.
The skills he has learned are strange, including painting. Whether it is Chinese painting, oil painting, sketch, or gouache, as long as he gives him a pen, he can create a world.
His accomplishments in painting are totally incomparable to Wei Xi's proverbs. Even in this world, no one can compare with him. Therefore, fulfilling Wei Xi's proverbial dream is almost no difficulty for Zhou Yunsheng.
He watched Wei Xiyan's paintings slowly and thought about his painting skills. The room was quiet, only the sound of the breeze blowing through the leaves.
At this time, a small figure came in. He stood looking at the door and seemed to be attracted by the fascinating scenery on the canvas, one footprint at a time, walking quietly and carefully behind Zhou Yunsheng.
Zhou Yunsheng figured out Wan Weixi's painting style, turned around and picked up the brush and palette, but looked at Ning Wangshu.
Both of them are autistic and obviously startled by each other. You look at me, I look at you, staring at each other blankly.
After a long time, Zhou Yunsheng slowly and slowly reached out his hand and picked up the palette from the stool beside Ning Wangshu. Ning Wang Shuben intends to step back and finds that the target he touched was not himself, and stopped, looking up with wide eyes.
Zhou Yunsheng ignored him. He diluted the paint and applied it to the canvas by himself. The uncle and nephew stood very close together, one painted carefully and the other focused, the same exquisite faces with the same expressionless faces, the pictures looked a little funny, but they looked so warm and lovely.