After Being Reborn, The Sick and Tender Lord Always Rips Off My Vest

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"I don't know what happened to Ruyue over there." Yao Manshi was worried while peeling An Yuandao's oranges.

An Yuandao embraced his beautiful wife and comforted her gently, "Don't worry, it will be alright."

"I have arranged for the person who will take care of Ruyue, and she will definitely not be wronged."

"I'm really **** off. The person who framed Ruyue has not been found yet, and the matter reported to Qinghe Hospital has not been settled. Ruyue is really aggrieved." Yao Manshi fed the orange into the man's mouth.

An Yuandao's eyes darkened slightly, and a little anger rose in his heart.

This Qinghe Hospital, I didn't expect it to be so difficult.

What is the origin of that doctor named Ning Yunai? He hired Qinghe's defense team.

The lawyer that An Yuan invited and the other party are still dealing with each other, and there is no progress at all.

"Hmph, Carlton, but that's the case, I can't even figure out such a trivial matter, it seems that it's just a false name." An Yuandao sneered.

"It's just that if Ruyue knew, she would definitely feel uncomfortable." Yao Manshi sighed.

"As long as it is done, there must be traces to follow. If I don't believe it, I can't find anything."

An Yuandao comforted her, "You don't have to worry too much, Ruyue is fine."

"You, you've lost weight recently. Is it because I'm not at home that you can't eat well by yourself?"

Yao Manshi leaned against the man's arms with an angry voice, "You still know."

The two talked tenderly, not knowing that An Sheng was picking up things in the other courtyard.

In the past, An Sheng wanted to take back Xu Yingwan's relics in a legitimate and justifiable way, and did not want these relics to be occupied by Yao Manshi and An Ruyue's mother and daughter.

But this blood relationship became more and more complicated, and An Sheng didn't want it for a moment.

She and Bo Jinye are fine now and don't want to cause other disturbances to affect them.

Finding the necklace Lanyue wanted, An Sheng took off the gadgets on the cuffs and put them aside, "Lanyue."

"Yes."

The AI ​​started scanning the necklace bit by bit, building a diorama in the database.

An Sheng opened a box and looked at the contents.

Most of Xu Yingwan's relics are jewelry, as well as some calligraphy and paintings.

An Sheng picked up the picture in his hand, looked at it casually, and suddenly his eyes narrowed.

She is not a master at identifying antique calligraphy and painting, but she knows a little bit.

An Sheng carefully touched every inch, and over there, Lanyue was ready, "Miss, it's alright."

"Okay." An Sheng carefully closed the scroll and took it away.

Back at Jinyuan, An Sheng first asked the teacher for a leave.

The teacher was a little unhappy, "An Sheng, do you know how many days of leave you have taken this semester."

"I sent you an email, please take a look at it." Of course An Sheng knew why the teacher was unhappy.

"Mail? Let me see..."

The teacher opened the mailbox, looked at it quickly, and was stunned, "This!"

An Sheng smiled, "Then, can I ask for leave?"

"Yes, yes! Of course! But how could you..." The teacher was a little excited.

"It's related to some of my personal affairs, please do it for your convenience." An Sheng said warmly.

"Okay, I see, when will the things in the email be implemented?"

"It will take a while, I will contact the school after I have dealt with my own affairs."

Hanging up the phone, An Sheng glanced at the email.

She shook off one of her vests.

But it doesn't get in the way, the one that fell off doesn't need to go to class.

"Close the room and scan this painting for me." An Sheng rolled out the scroll.

The model was projected into the air, and An Sheng found the place where he doubted and watched intently.

"Have you found any problem?" Lan Yue asked.

"A little doubt, not sure enough, I'm not a master of calligraphy and painting appraisal, and this painting is still authentic, I can't destroy it at will." An Sheng said casually, zooming in on the details.

This is a picture of a lady visiting a garden, which depicts a miniature of the feudal dynasty in the period more than 2,000 years ago.

"Ms. An Sheng, have you noticed that this building, after being rotated, is a bit like the southeast corner of Jinyuan." Lanyue extracted the comparison model of the two for An Sheng to see.

When designing Jinyuan, An Sheng was basically only responsible for the central building, while the surrounding forest gardens and garden buildings were completed by Bo Jinye's mother, Ning Xu.

An Sheng's eyes shrank suddenly, "It's too similar."

"It's almost restored after changing the angle."

An Sheng was busy looking at other places and people in the portrait.

"There are several similarities in the pavilions and pavilions." An Sheng separated the similar buildings, "It's really strange."

"Could it be that Mrs. Ning Xu copied it directly when she designed it?"

"Mrs. Ning Xu changed and smashed these several landscapes and reassembled them, and designed them in Jinyuan. If you don't compare them carefully, it's hard to see." Lan Yue said.

An Sheng pondered, "Is this painting sure it's genuine? I have some doubts now."

His eyes touched the upper right corner of the screen, where there was a scene of two ladies saluting each other.

An Sheng felt that it was strange, and the background color seemed a little wrong.

"After testing, the materials and paints of the canvases used by the two maids on the left and right are slightly different."

"Also, in the layered fabric, there is a square piece of paper, I need time to disassemble the color reproduction."

An Sheng hummed and waited closely.

In his mind, he recalled the process of getting acquainted with Mrs. Ning Xu back then.

At that time, she and Mrs. Ning Xu probably never thought that they would still have the fate of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the future.

By the way, Mrs. Ning Xu!

An Sheng stood up suddenly, "Go ahead, I'll find something."

An Sheng hurriedly found Bo Jinye who was learning to make desserts in the kitchen, "Aye, come here."

"Huh? What's wrong." Bo Jinye wiped the flour on his hands.

"Does Mrs. Ning Xu have any relics left?" An Sheng asked in a low voice.

Bo Jinye held her in his arms, stunned for a moment, "What?"

"Mrs. Ning Xu's relics, preferably photos and the like." An Sheng jumped anxiously in the man's arms.

Seeing her serious expression, Bo Jinye took her to the north attic without delay.

"It should be here." The man pulled her to stand in front of the door.

This place is cleaned regularly, but Bo Jinye hasn't been here a few times.

Bo Jinye's heart is very complicated for Ning Xu's mother.

An Sheng held Bo Jinye's hand instead and coaxed softly, "If Ah Ye wants to cry, you can come to my arms."

Bo Jinye laughed softly, "I won't cry, but it's just that I haven't seen my mother's relics for too long, and I feel a little emotional."

"Let's go in."

The attic was cleaned regularly by a servant, and there was no dust. Bo Jinye stood in the room with inexplicable emotions flashing in his eyes.

For his mother, he should have resentment and admiration.

He didn't enjoy much maternal love from Ning Xu, but Ning Xu taught him to survive.

"What is Shengsheng looking for, I'll help you." Bo Jinye walked over to An Sheng.

"Ancient paintings, or photos of Madam when she was young." An Sheng said.

Bo Jinye followed the memory for a while, and then found a box.

He took out a few photos and handed them to An Sheng.

An Sheng's eyes swept across, and then suddenly stopped.

really!