"Painting, this is a picture." Huo Jinyan opened the box, took out the painting, and unfolded it.

Huo Yao has studied the meaning of some antiques, but he has no sense of ancient calligraphy and painting. He doesn't know much about it. "What's wrong with this painting?"

"This is a painting by Zhao Mengfu of the Yuan Dynasty. Most of his paintings are treasures and of great value." Huo Jinyan explained.

Huo Yao Leng for a while, return to God, said: "Oh, then you put it away."

After all, her medicine is also valuable.

Huo Jinyan looked at his daughter's calm appearance, as if this painting was just a piece of paper.

He opened his mouth, and Huo Yao seemed to have guessed what he wanted to ask. He said, "don't worry, Dad. This painting is really a gift from my classmate's father. Just take it with you."

Then she turned and went to the restaurant for breakfast.

Huo Jinyan touched the tip of his nose and looked at her back, "the child..."

"Well, there's a reason why people send such expensive paintings. What's more, your daughter is not a person without sense of propriety." Song Ning said in the side.

Huo Jinyan smell speech, what can he say? He quickly took the painting back to the storage room and put it into his pile of antiques.

After the big deal, I met and invited people to have a meal and sent back an antique.

**

the other side.

Huo Yulin is now lying on his back in the chair with his eyes closed. His pale face is almost bloodless. His arm on the armrest of the chair is shaking and his body will twitch from time to time.

In front of him was his psychiatrist, who was sweating on his forehead. "Lin, wake up, don't always fall into nightmares, you have to overcome it."

Another two minutes later, the psychiatrist looked at Huo Yulin and did not wake up. Instead, he got deeper and deeper. He had to take the medical flashlight next to him and irradiate the strong light on his eyelids.

The next moment, the person who was still shivering suddenly opened his eyes, pushed aside the psychiatrist and stumbled into the bathroom.

Turn on the faucet and pour cold water on your face for five minutes. It seems that the whole talent is alive and awake.

He looked at the pale face in the mirror, and his cheek was almost thinner than he had seen before.

After wiping a face, Huo Yulin walked out of the bathroom, walked back to the chair he had just sat on, lying on his back, looking at the top with his eyes, "you go."

It was to the psychiatrist next door.

The psychologist looked at him, sighed and said, "Lin, you can't resist your inner fear. You will become more and more empty like this."

Huo Yulin just pulled the lip horn, then closed his eyes, what words did not say again.

Seeing this, the psychiatrist shook his head, "I'll go first. Call me if there is any problem."

Not long, the room came to close the door, Huo Yulin slowly opened his eyes, eyes full of bloodstain obviously had not slept a good sleep for a long time.

The mobile phone on the table not far away rang, and Huo Yulin lay on his back for a few minutes, then slowly got up from the reclining chair, walked over and picked up the mobile phone.

It's a wechat from my sister.

[third brother, the information has been received. You should have received the incense I sent you? 】

Huo Yulin was stunned. He has been in the laboratory for the past two days and only came back today. If there is express delivery, it will be put in the storage cabinet in the manor.

With his eyes slightly closed, he took his mobile phone and walked out of the room.

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