Rebirth: National Crown Prince

Chapter 87 Painting Style

"I tell you, I am not wrong, I am not wrong, that bitch deserves to die, please let me go quickly, otherwise I will kill you too, I am not wrong, I am not wrong..."

Seeing the crazy look in the woman's eyes in the prison, the police outside felt a little frightened.

The police didn't feel anything just now, but now they found that the woman seemed to have some mental problems.

"This woman seems to have something wrong with her brain."

One of the policemen frowned slightly, "If there is something wrong with your brain, this matter will be difficult to handle."

A normal person can be punished, but if there is a mental problem, the matter is difficult to handle legally, and it may be more beneficial to the woman.

"Director, someone is looking for you."

Director Yan heard this, slowly raised his eyes and said, "Let him come in."

"Tap."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Director Yan raised his head again. When he saw who the other party was, his eyes were suddenly startled, "Xiao Hei!"

The man in front of him was dressed in black as always, his eyes were dull, and his lips were pursed into a line.

"Long time no see." Xiao Hei looked at the man in police uniform in front of him and nodded slightly.

"Xiao Hei——" Director Yan suddenly stood up from his chair and came to Xiao Hei with long strides.

"It's really been a long time no see!"

Three minutes later, Director Yan suddenly said something with a sigh.

"It's been a long time since that person left and we haven't seen each other again."

Xiao Hei naturally knew the person Director Yan was talking about. He just said in a low voice: "I am following the little master now. If it were not the little master, I would not continue to stay in this Kyoto."

Director Yan was obviously stunned, and then he realized that the little master Xiao Hei said should be that person's child!

Speaking of which, he seemed to have glanced at the child behind the man while handling a case.

The child, who looked to be only seven years old, was wearing a blue cotton-padded jacket and a white scarf nestling his fair and tender little face. His white and rosy face was very cute, his obsidian-like pupils were clear and clean, and he was holding his hands quietly. The clothes of the man next to him looked full of energy, a particularly beautiful boy.

Director Yan just looked at it indifferently at that time, and he was impressed not only because the child was so beautiful, but also because of the dark eyes in Yan Ci's eyes.

"It turns out that it's been so long!" he said after thinking about Yan Ci.

"By the way, Xiao Hei, you must have something to do when you came to me today!" Xiao Hei's character is very strict, and he always comes to others when there is something wrong.

Sure enough, Xiao Hei nodded slightly and said, "The woman arrested by your bureau seems to have some mental problems."

"You mean?" Yan Ci raised his eyebrows slightly: "The woman captured the day before yesterday."

"If it is her, the person below me just now reported to me that there is something wrong with her brain."

"Because of what happened the day before yesterday, this is the first time I have seen my little master look so angry." As he spoke Yan Ci, he saw Xiao Hei's dark eyes looking at him.

For a long time,

Yan Ci's eyes darkened, his lips pursed slightly, and then he said, "I will handle this matter!"

Xiao Hei nodded slightly, "I'm leaving first."

Looking at Xiao Hei's leaving figure, Yan Ci's smile just now had long since disappeared without a trace. His eyes were slightly dark, as if he was thinking about something?

apartment.

Looking at the empty apartment, the prince looked at the door and sighed, his slender white hands holding his white cheeks, and his whole person showed a soft and cute feeling.

Mo Yu will have to leave the apartment for a few days because of filming.

When Mo Yu was around, a certain prince didn't have to eat noodles, but as soon as he left, the prince felt it was necessary to buy a box of noodles and go home.

"Hey! Xiaohei, help me batch a box of noodles to take home."

Xiao Hei on the other side: "..."

Xiao Hei's heart was complicated at this time. Why has the prince's style of painting become more and more strange since he met that celebrity, and his appetite has also become weird. No matter how delicious the noodles are, won't he get tired of them?

Wan Zexi had already considered Xiao Hei's idea. She chose to change the flavors first. Anyway, there were so many flavor combinations, so she wanted to eat them all first.

Xiao Hei was very efficient and delivered a box of noodles to the apartment in a short time.

Before leaving, Xiao Hei's eyes were still complicated. There was a feeling that the prince who had a cold and ruthless style had gone there. He couldn't imagine the style of eating noodles.

Ten thousand houses.

"Crackling..."

The sound of everything being smashed could be heard downstairs.

The maids below couldn't help but whisper: "The young master has also started to lose his temper. How many days have it been since?"

"I've been throwing things around the house for at least a week, but that's okay. In the beginning, he scolded and yelled at us, and he got angry with us from time to time."

"That's right, just for this reason, Prince Wan is much better than him."

"Yes..." The voice stopped abruptly.

"What's wrong? Why don't you continue talking?"

"As servants of the Wan family, you just chat?" The voice came from behind and the two maids were frightened.

When they turned around, Zhang Banggu's ugly face came into their eyes.

"I'm sorry, madam!" The two of them bowed their heads to Zhang Banggu and admitted their mistake.

"I see that you are all very talkative. With your status, you actually dare to speak ill of the young master behind his back. I see that you don't want to stay in the Wan family anymore." Zhang Banggu scolded sternly.

Hearing this, the two of them were immediately frightened and begged: "Madam, we don't dare anymore. We promise we won't dare to talk nonsense again. Please spare us this time!"

They were all maids selected by the Wan family back then. A few of them could get tens of thousands of jobs per month working here. If they were lost, they would definitely not be able to find such a good job again.

Zhang Banggu listened to the noise coming from upstairs. In addition to feeling distressed, he was also angry and angry. He also looked extremely displeased at the two people who were cowering and begging in front of him.

She Zhang Bangkok's son is not something these two people can discuss.

"Pack your things and leave Wanjia. Don't let me see you again."

"lady!"

"lady!"

"We're not leaving. At least we've been here for a few years, so we can leave anyway." One of the women couldn't help shouting.

"You're reasonable, right?" Zhang Banggu frowned in disgust, and she shouted towards the door: "Come here, drag these two people out and throw them away."

I saw two strong men walking in. They came respectfully to the two frightened people, held them up and walked towards the door.

"Ah, ma'am!"

"Madam! Zhang Bangkok!" One of the women couldn't help shouting: "Your son is just a cripple. I really thought that after staying here for a long time, his disability could really replace the real heir." The shrill voice was full of ridicule and sarcasm.

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