Chapter 922

Night Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows and bent over to pick up the pills. He had already monitored and heard all the truth.

Sure enough, he did not guess wrong, this girl was framed.

He has seen many people who climbed up unscrupulously. In contrast, the Wen family is one of the most shameless.

"Take it a test." The night Shen Yuanyi let go, the pill was picked up by the assistants around him, and the doctors saw the night Shen Yuan came and saluted him.

"Young Master!"

From their cautious attitude, as well as the innate atmosphere of men, it is not difficult to guess that this person saved her... At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he widened his eyes and finally saw his appearance.

Yu Hui gave a layer of Phnom Penh to the posture of the night Shen Yuan, his facial features were deep and three-dimensional, and his temperament was indifferent. The black shirt with blue print highlighted this point. At the beginning of the Yuan, he noticed that in his left wrist, There is a string of wooden beads with dense gold letters on the beads.

After re-inserting the needle and clearing the blood, the doctors walked out quietly under the help of the assistant's eyes.

Yuan Yuntao noticed that he had just followed the body of the night, and now he is in the bodyguards at the door of the ward. One of them is the one who saved his life yesterday!

He suddenly reacted, and the man who was not very old in front of him was the one who really saved him!

You can see the night Shen Yuan look at the eyes of the early Yuan, his heart bells! I am worried that this is also a person who has some pictures, although... this person seems to be very good in all aspects...

"This...sir, have you saved us?"

Yuan Yuntao stepped forward and blocked the night Shen Yuan from looking at the sight of the Yuan Dynasty.

His daughter was only 18 years old, and he was very ignorant about the matter between men and women. He was not afraid that this person would be bad. He was just afraid that this person would see his daughter beautiful and play with his mind.

At night, Shen Yuanyuan turned around and looked at the man in front of him.

Yuan Yuntao is wearing a simple, plain cotton shirt that has been washed very old.

He is very tall and very thin. He is not too old to watch, but because of the ruin of the years, he has grown white hair too early.

At this time, Yuan Yuntao was very nervous, because the eyes of the night Shen Yuan were too stressed!

His forehead overflowed with a thin layer of sweat, but he was still in front of the night Shen Yuan, for fear that he would be unfavorable to the beginning of the bed.

Seeing the night Shen Yuan did not speak, he asked the scalp, "Is it... Are you a friend of Xiaochu?"

Yuan Yuntao did not use a "you" word.

The night Shen Yuan slightly slaps the lips, and the light in the eyes flashes, which opens.

"Not so nervous, I am your daughter's friend."

Yuan Yuntao was even more nervous. The man in front looked much stronger than the Wen family. How could he know this kind of person in the early days?

The beginning of the Yuan Dynasty was a bit awkward. She stared at the night Shen Yuan and didn't know when she had such a friend.

Night Shen Yuan saw that they did not believe, the slender fingers lifted, the assistant let people move a good picture.

"This is..." Yuan Yuntao and Yuan Yuan both opened their eyes!

When I participated in the International Painting Exhibition in the early Yuan Dynasty, I reached the finals in one breath, but her final work was told to disappear on the day of the competition!

In desperation, she only painted a picture on the spot, and the previous work that took her months of hard work has not been found.

At that time... she was full of expectations to attend the exhibition.

Not for anything else, just for the first prize of one million!

She does not want to marry an old man, and the exhibition is her only chance to make big money!

How can the Wen family give her this opportunity? Her painting finals have disappeared.

Night Shen Yuan looked at the painting and said, "I like this "Father's Portrait", I bought it from the black market. Then, I have been looking for its author, I want to ask her... Give me a picture. portrait."

His fingertips touched the border lightly and finally looked at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

"...I looked for a long time and finally found the author, but I didn't expect to meet you in that situation. At that time, if I was a little later, you would have died."

And you have been calling 'Dad' in your coma, and I sent someone to pick him up. ”

Night Shen Yuan said this and smiled a little. "It seems that I have helped you inadvertently. We should be friends."

Sitting there at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, I didn’t know how to answer it at the same time. Compared with the calm and calmness of the night Shen Yuan, she was as tender as a blank paper!

However, after experiencing the things of the Wen family, she did not dare to believe anyone at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, but she had an inexplicable sense of trust in the night Shen Yuan, as if he would not hurt her.

Yuan Yuntao frowned, a little unbelief, although the words of the night Shen Yuan did not go wrong, but how can it be so clever? Did he save his daughter's life and save his life?

But the blessing of life is a fact, and he has to believe in the other's rhetoric. As long as he does not harm Xiaochu, it does not matter what the truth is.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he blinked and muttered. "So...you saved me...thank you...you saved my life."

There is still a little bit of distrust in her eyes, and because the night is too strong, she has some self-deprecating bows, and her heart protects herself tighter.

Night Shen Yuan blinked and walked toward her.

Yuan Yuntao originally wanted to stop, but what he thought of, he lived and stood still.

Night Shen Yuan went to the front of the Yuan Dynasty in such a smooth way, sitting at her bed.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, she was a little scared and shrank back. Her long hair was spread over the bed, and it was in sharp contrast with the white sheets!

Her face was thin and white, and under the blue sick suit, it was small and fragile to the extreme.

The eyes of the night Shen Yuan stopped for a moment on her cheek. Inexplicably, she felt that she should be a little fatter. There were some baby fats, and it would be so good.

But seeing the eyes that were obviously resisted at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he slowed down his tone and said softly.

"Not so nervous, I appreciate your talents. There are things I like very much in your paintings. Speaking of it, I am still your fan... Yes, fans, you can be less restrained in front of me."

His gentle voice obviously played a role. Although the assistant's expression on the side was like a ghost, the Yuan was still very useful.

See the beginning of the Yuan Yuan, the shoulders are slightly relaxed, and the night Shen Yuan smiles more tenderly.

"And, I don't help you for free. After you have recovered, give me a portrait. Remember, I value this portrait, don't let me down."

What happened after the injury, I couldn’t remember the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty... She looked at the handsome face of the night Shen Yuan, and the harmless smile of the human and the animal, some confused thoughts.

This person seems to be lacking in everything. In order to find her to paint, it is not unreasonable to come to her for such a special trip...