The Former Wife of Invisible Wealthy Man

Shen Zhuo was frightened by Ye Hao's sudden move, and he did not respond for half a day.

Drunken Ye Hao had no reason. She had not hugged Shen Zhuo for so long. She stunned her mouth and spoke with grief.

“Shen Zhen, I want to hug. ”

Ye Ho's drunken appearance was completely different from that of Shen Zhi, who had held it in front of Shen Zhi before, and now has complaints in her eyes.

She seemed to wonder why Shen Shen didn't hug her.

Shen Zhuo did not know what had happened, but could only follow Ye Hao's words. He reached out his hand and patted him on the back of Ye Hao.

“Ye Hao, be good. ”

Shen Zhuo did so, Ye Ho's mood instantly improved, her eyes bent with laughter, then made a more excessive request.

“Shen Zhen, back to back. ”

Shen Zhi: “…”

Shen Zhuo looked at Ye Hao and couldn't stop. He sighed helplessly and bent down fatally: “Come on up. ”

Ye Ho quickly lay down on Shen Zhi's back, her hands caught Shen Zhi's neck, she sided her head and breathed almost to Shen Zhi's ears.

Shen said his body was stiff, waiting for Ip Ho to say what he was about to say, and Ip Ho opened gently in Shen's ear.

“Shen Zhen, drive! ”

Shen Zhi couldn't help but tear the corner of his mouth. Now Ye Hao was drunk and unconscious. He was sure that Ye Hao was ready before slowly standing up.

Ye Hao is very light, Shen Zhi stood up with little sense of weight.

The next second, Ye Ho was restless again, and she commanded Shen Quo with no hesitation: "I want oranges, you take me to the kitchen. ”

Shen Zheng obediently went to the kitchen with Ye Xiao behind his back, and Ye Xiao lay on Shen Zheng's back and began to peel the orange.

“Ah, Shen Zhi ate.” Ye Hao handed the stripped first flap of orange to Shen Zhi's mouth.

Shen Zhi just wanted to open the mouth, Ye Ho shoved the orange into Shen Zhi's mouth, Shen Zhi subconsciously bit, the orange is very sweet.

After reading Shen Zhi ate it, Ye Ho started eating oranges. She commanded Shen Zhi again: “I'm going there, you carry me. ”

“There it is. ”

Ye Ho's hand pointed wherever, Shen Zhuo walked wherever, no complaints at all, so he circled around the house with Ye Ho behind his back.

Ye Hao suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: “Shen recitation. ”

Shen responded naturally: “Where are we going? ”

Ye Ho did not say, but turned his head to the side and leaned his face against Shen Zhuo's shoulder, after which he did not move, nor did he say anything.

Shen Zhuo waited for a while, but did not wait for Ip Ho to talk. He felt strange and turned his head towards her, just as he looked into the upper Ip Ho's eyes.

The light on top was like a bouquet of flowers scattered into the stars and fell into Ye Hao's eyes. Her eyes were clear and she looked quietly at Shen Zheng.

Shen recited his breathing stagnation: “Ye Hao, how...”

The voice was not set, the ear suddenly approached, the distance between the two disappeared, the lips of the ear were affixed to Shenzhen's lips, and the soft touch stopped on his lips.

Ye Hao was drunk, had no control, said it was a kiss, more like hitting Shenzhen's lips, Ye Hao was sore and frowned.

Ye Hao approached again to make up for the regrets she had just made. She moved her lips and kissed her in an astringent and clumsy manner.

Shen did not remember the kiss he had had with Ye Hao before. He thought it was their first kiss at this moment.

Shen Zhi's body was completely frozen, his breath solidified, and the air became extraordinarily thin, as if he could suffocate in just one second.

Shen Zhi's voice was mute and he screamed the name of the ear with difficulty: “The ear. ”

At the end of the speech, Shen Zhuo found Ye Hao leaning his head against his shoulder, closing his eyes gently, and his breathing began to become smooth.

After Ip Ho kissed Shen, he fell asleep like this.

Shen Zhuo sighed helplessly at the corner of her lips, took Ye Hao into the room, lifted the quilt, and carefully placed her on the bed.

Shen Zhi covered the quilt and did not leave immediately. Instead, he sat beside the bed and looked at Ye Hao for a while before standing up and leaving the room.

When Ye Hao woke up, the first reaction was a severe headache, and the hangover made her whole person feel wrong.

Ye Ho sat up and touched his lips. He felt a tingle. How did it break again?

Ye Ho didn't wake up yet, she received a call to inform Ren that she was going to attend the event, because the event took place earlier and Ye Ho needed to arrive early.

When Ye Ho washed herself out of the room, she found Shen Zhuo actually sitting on the sofa in the living room. She almost didn't stand steady and rolled down the stairs.

Didn't Shen Zhuo say he only came this afternoon? Why did you arrive in the morning?

Hearing the movement of Ye Ho, Shen Zhi looked up at her. Ye Ho glanced at the picture of the wall and explained immediately: “I'm afraid to stick your picture. ”

Seeing Ye Hao react the same way as usual, Shen described his eyes flashing slightly and said lightly: “I don't mind. ”

Ye Ho put away the camera in the corner like a thief in front of Shen Zhuo, and locked it in the cabinet. Now there is no time, wait for her to come back.

Ye Ho doesn't know that Shen Zhi has witnessed the whole process, so he doesn't need to see it anymore.

In the last few days, news suddenly broke out that one of the paintings on the exhibition had been lost. The painting shows a woman.

This painting, one of the most famous paintings of the Guardian, was lost and provoked much discussion.

The police immediately pulled out the surveillance footage, but strangely, the image was snowflake, and there was no trace of who had stolen the painting.

And the security at the exhibition was always tight, and no one could tell how the painting disappeared.

It was said that the painting was already a bit weird, obviously smiling, and now it looks like it's crying. Would it be a psychotic event to disappear in the sky this time?

It was also said that the guard was nervous about the painting and that he had to get it back at all costs.

On her way home, Ip Ho also saw the news and she didn't think much about it. Shen Zhuo was driving, and she kept looking at the phone.

Downstairs, Ye Ho opened the trunk, and she opened her eyes in surprise, the disappearing painting, and lay there.

Ye Hao took a few steps backwards, when a shadow appeared on the portrait, exactly the portrait ghost.

The portrait ghost looked at Ip Ho and said, "Miss Ip, I know you can see me. Can you do me a favor? ”

At this point, Shen Zhuo came from behind and asked, “What's wrong? ”

Ye Ho was about to speak, and the portrait of the ghost begged: “I want to see the guard, please. ”

Ye Ho waved her hand at Shen Zhi. She looked at the portrait ghost and asked the question from the bottom of her heart: “Are you the wife of the guardian? ”

The portrait shook his head: “I'm not his wife. ”

Ye Ho wondered, if so, why did the guard only paint the portrait of this woman in his life?

The portrait ghost continued: "We had a deal to elope together, but he broke his appointment. ”

The portrait ghost sounded a little cold: “I went to see the guard, not because I was worried about him. I just wanted to know why he abandoned me back then. I didn't feel safe being a ghost without asking. ”

Ye Ho thought that although the words of the portrait ghost did not sound concerned about the guardian at all, she hid her concern about the guardian.

As if such indifference could mask her emotions.

Ip Ho: “Okay, I'll take you there. ”

The portrait ghost bowed to Ip Ho: "Thank you.” After that, she attached it to the painting.

Shen Zhuo has a friend named Meng Han, who is Shen Zhuo's private physician and has some reputation in the industry. Shen asked about the injury to his guard.

Meng said the guard was not seriously injured and is now in a private sanatorium.

Shen Zhi asked Meng to tell Wei Xiao that his portrait had been found and that they wanted to give it to him face to face. As soon as the guard heard that, he said yes.

Ye Ho and Shen Zhi took this painting and came to the sanatorium. Ye Ho knocked on the door of the ward, the door opened and the guard stood there: “Come in. ”

The guard had a gauze in his hand, and he couldn't wait to ask, "Where's my painting? ”

Ye Ho handed the portrait to the guard, his eyes lit up, and he trembled and caressed the portrait, like it was the most precious thing. He muttered, “Finally. ”

Ye Suddenly said: "Master Wei, I know the woman in the painting. ”

The guard looked up violently: “Miss Ye, you mean...”

Ip Ho: “She's dead. ”

The guard didn't believe it, Ye Ho said: “I'll prove it to you.” Ye Ho glanced at the portrait ghost, and the portrait ghost picked up the portrait, and the painting floated in the air.

The guard saw this strange thing with his own eyes, and he asked, "Is she in the painting now? ”

Ip Ho nodded: “She wants to ask you something. ”

The portrait ghost asked, "Why did you miss your appointment? ”

Ye Ho conveyed the meaning of the portrait ghost, and when the guard heard it, the look was complicated. As he was about to speak, the portrait spoke for itself.

“We agreed to meet, but I was locked up in my family's house before I left, and they opposed us. ”

“I fought as hard as my family could, and I was told that he and others were engaged. I am desperate but unwilling to believe that fact. ”

“I went to him immediately, but he had moved away and couldn't get away from me. ”

She worked so hard to keep them together, but he gave up their feelings so hard that she was completely disappointed.

When he heard those words, the guard was shocked, which was completely different from what he had imagined.

The portrait was haunted: “Everyone was rumouring that the guard had painted a painting for his loved one, and I was very angry, when he abandoned me for this woman, I wanted to see who this woman was. ”

But when she saw the painting, she actually saw her face.

The portrait ghost laughed and was sad: "Master Wei, what are you doing? Is it guilt? You think you can atone in this way? ”

Everyone thought she was the lover of the guard, but she knew perfectly well that the guard didn't love her, otherwise how could the guard have broken his promise?

Portrait ghost: “I am attached to the painting day by day, I do not want to leave, as if I could cheat myself, I am the one who guards the love. ”

“When people come to see the painting, they point to me to discuss it. This may be Master Wei's lover, but I know it's all a lie. ”

She was obsessed with not leaving, even knowing she liked it, and he didn't give a shit, even though it was all a lie she had invented.

She still loves him, as a man, as a ghost.

Ye Ho, why did the portrait cry? The more the portrait ghost thinks the guard doesn't love her, the more depressed she gets when people say that.

Over time, her emotions were reflected in the painting. The original smiling portrait slowly became sad.

The portrait tears in the corner of the ghost's eye: "I know where his home is, but I hate him, and I have been reluctant to step on it for years, no matter what happens. ”

But when she knew what happened to the guard, she still wanted to fly back to him, look at him, years of resentment in front of life and death, it didn't matter.

When the guard heard it, he sighed: "I always thought it was you who didn't want to be with me. ”

“When I went to my appointment, I didn't wait for you, but I waited for a letter from you, in which you told me that my family was in terrible condition and didn't deserve to be with you. ”

The portrait was shocked, and she never wrote this letter.

The guard slowly came: “I'm not dying, I waited another day, and if you still haven't come, my family forcibly took me away. I've been thinking since I got back, don't you think I'm poor? Then I'll prove it to you. ”

“Then I became a famous painter, and everyone said that my painting was invaluable.“ The guard laughed, “but what's the point? You're not with me anymore. ”

The guard looked at the air and muttered: “I hate you, but I hate myself even more. You are so heartless, I still think of you for so many years. ”

The portrait flashed beyond belief.

The guard continued: "Every year I draw one of your paintings, which is never exhibited, but only hidden in my home. ”

Every time he draws one, he misses her more deeply. But the more I think about it, the more I think about her, the more I think about her.

There are a few things by the bedside of the guard, but a layer of cloth is covered on it. Ye Ho noticed as soon as he entered the door.

The guard reached out and lifted the cloth. Below are some paintings. Each painting shows the same woman, the way she smiles, the way she gets angry.

Her joy of sorrow, appeared in his paintings. These paintings are like the light they've missed over the years.

The painting looked ghostly and the tears fell down.

Ye Hao can see that there are dark burning marks on the picture. Do you mean...

At this point, the sound of the guard sounded: “A while ago, my house accidentally caught fire, and my first reaction was that the painting could not be burned down. ”

“She's not with me anymore, and I can't lose these paintings. ”

Ye Ho glanced at Shen and saw helplessness in each other's eyes. The misunderstandings between them were so deep that they thought each other had failed them, but they still loved each other.

Now a ghost, still obsessed with an answer. One who lives but is haunted by pain for most of his life.

When all the misunderstandings were solved, the portrait cried: “Why are you so stupid...” He rushed into the fire, ignoring his life, in order to protect these paintings.

Portrait ghost: “I didn't write that letter back then. ”

Guardian: “I know. ”

The guardian said seriously: "I have never been married in my life and have never had a marriage contract with anyone else. ”

The portrait ghost smiled and said, “I know. ”

After a while, the guard and the portrait ghost asked at the same time, "Will you forgive me?” When they knew they thought the same thing, they laughed.

The guardian and the portrait ghost thanked Ye Hao, and Ye Hao and Shen Shu left. Ye Ho walked forward and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Ye Ho looked at Shen Description and suddenly she said: “Shen Description, if we need anything in the future, be sure to say it immediately. ”

She did not want to be sorry for her life because of a misunderstanding.

Shen Zhi knew Ye Ho's mind, and he laughed. “Okay. ”

Ye Ho continued: "If another person has a hard time, it must not be delayed until tomorrow. ”

“No,” Ye Hao said immediately, adding: “You can't drag on for half a day. ”

Shen Shen's eyes were dark and dark, and he stared deeply at Ye Hao: "Okay. ”

Ye Ho thought about it and stretched out his little thumb and moved to Shen Zhuo: “Let's see, you and I hook up, no one can regret it. ”

Shen narrated his eyes and looked at Ye Hao's hand. After a few seconds, Shen Zhi reached out his hand and slowly approached Ye Hao.

Shen Zhi just touched Ye Hui's hand, and Ye Hui's little thumb bent slightly, tightly caught Shen Zhi, and she said seriously: “Look, we pulled the hook. ”

Shen recited the lip angle slightly: “Therefore, none of us can repent. ”

Her fingers were thin, his fingers were long, and the two were gently hooked together, like a promise.

A few days later, the police announced to the public that the missing painting had been found. But the painting seemed to have changed, and the woman in it was no longer a sad face, and she laughed.

Spiritual rumors spread again, but then a news release distracted everyone.

The master-class painter Wei Wei, who has already sealed his pen, has redrawn a painting that will be exhibited at the exhibition in three days' time.

Networkers talked about it.

Master Wei actually came back out of the mountain. His painting was hard to ask for. Everyone was famous for it and wondered what it really drew.

The last three days were very urgent, and when the time came, when the painting showed up in front of you, everyone was shocked.

Although the woman in the painting only showed her side face, her five officers, her contours, were identical to those of a person.

Ye Hao.

The Internet blew up. How many people asked to paint, he didn't say yes. What could he do to paint Ye Hao?

Faced with many questions, the guard said only one thing: "Ye Hao is my benefactor. ”

In a nutshell, it completely blocks any other conjecture. The guard painted Ye Hao because Ye Hao had helped him.

Everyone had an idea without an appointment. I don't know where to start, but on Ye Hao, it seems all impossible, is gradually becoming possible.

What else does Ip Ho have on him that we didn't expect?

No one knows the answer, but time will prove everything.