The Monster I Was Redeemed

The oil painting shows a little girl in a dress.

He looks about six or seven years old.

"Huh? Is this when you were a child?" Jin Pingan walked to the oil painting and gently stroked the photo frame.

"Is there a problem?" Fang Xinlei glanced at Jin Pingan coldly.

"No no!"

Jin Pingan said with a smile: "I'm just a little surprised. After all, others use cameras to take photos of their childhood. I didn't expect that your family would use oil paintings."

As soon as he finished speaking, the air around Fang Xinlei froze.

When Jin Pingan said this, her mood suddenly dropped: "This painting... was painted by my father."

"Dr. Fang painted it? He can actually paint oil paintings?"

Jin Pingan asked in surprise.

"Well, oil painting is his only hobby, but since my accident, he has never painted again..."

Fang Xinlei squeezed the crutch tighter with her palm: "But in all these years, I have never cared about this."

His mother died trying to protect him, and his lower legs became disabled.

After the car accident, Fang Xinlei began to close her heart, pretending to be strong to support her broken soul.

On the surface, you would think she is strong, but after getting along with her for a while, you will find that she is just a disguised strength.

Deep down in her heart, Fang Xinlei is still the little girl who has not grown up. .

She was afraid of being around people, so she wrapped herself in a prickly shell.

She is afraid of being laughed at by others, so she has to do everything herself, even if it takes several times the effort.

However, after Jin Pingan opened her heart, Xinlei discovered that her father was also very sad.

After the car accident, he never picked up a paintbrush again, and even locked his studio.

Jin Pingan seemed to feel the sadness coming from Fang Xinlei, and walked gently to the girl's side and patted her head.

It took them a while to realize that Ai Liang was still here.

It's a pity that Ai Liang didn't pay attention to the interaction between the two from beginning to end. He stared at the oil painting without blinking.

Relevant knowledge in the memory bank began to emerge from my mind.

Before the two of them could distance themselves, Ai Liang said, "Your father's painting level is very high. He should have experienced systematic learning, right?"

Fang Xinlei took a breath quietly and explained: "My father originally studied art, but later he took the initiative to transfer to the Department of Medicine in order to pursue my mother."

Jin Ping'an took a breath of heat: "From art to medicine? Hiss... this is too cruel."

Everyone understands how difficult it is for an art student to transfer to the medical department.

I can only say that the power of love is really awesome.

Of course, if you are not a genius, I will not bear the blame.

When Ai Liang was about to continue talking nonsense about oil paintings, there was a sudden sound of keys opening the door.

"Xiao Lei? Are you..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Donghai froze on the spot.

By adjusting the visual distance of his eyeballs, Ai Liang could clearly see a flash of shock and anger in Fang Donghai's eyes.

His eyes were staring at Jin Ping'an's hand on his daughter's head: "How did you get in!"

Fang Xinlei called out: "Dad! Ping...Jin Ping'an dropped by to visit me. By the way, the person on the sofa is also my classmate. His name is Ai Liang. The teacher asked him to deliver lesson plans to me."

In order to help Jin Pingan attract firepower, Fang Xinlei turned around and introduced Ai Liang.

With outsiders present, even if Fang Donghai wanted to get angry, he had to worry about his daughter's face in front of her classmates.

Fang Xinlei had difficulty integrating into the class due to her physical condition.

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If a quarrel spreads out at home, it will be even more difficult to integrate into the group.

So Fang Donghai turned off the flames instantly.

Jin Ping'an was also in a dilemma.

Although he promised to take care of his daughter, he had to take care of his daughter at home, which was obviously not appropriate.

Jin Ping'an retracted his hand in a panic: "Dr. Fang, long time no see, hahaha..."

Ai Liang also took the opportunity to stand up and say hello: "Hello, Uncle Fang."

Now that Fang Donghai is back, there is no need for him to stay any longer.

Ai Liang was about to say goodbye, but there was someone who was more anxious than him.

"Now that Uncle Fang is back, it's almost time for me to go back. I still have things to do with the police force. Goodbye..."

Jin Pingan immediately used police escape and prepared to flee the scene.

"stop!"

Fang Donghai shouted subconsciously.

Fang Xinlei was very dissatisfied with her father's attitude: "Dad! Why are you shouting so loudly?"

Hearing Fang Xinlei's protective words, Fang Donghai stiffened and clenched his fists.

In the end, he released his hands and apologized frankly: "Sorry, I just had a brain surgery and my nerves are a bit tight and I haven't recovered yet."

Fang Donghai took two deep breaths and slowly calmed down the restlessness in his heart.

He raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "It's getting late. It's hard to travel all the way. How about having a meal together later?"

This was said not only to Jin Pingan, but also to Ai Liang.

Ai Liang was about to refuse, but Jin Ping'an, a good person, spoke first: "Ai Liang and I are both free now, so eating is no problem, but... I mean, Fang Xinlei's health doesn't matter?"

Didn't you just say that there was still something going on with the police force? Everything will be fine in the blink of an eye? Are you also Schrödinger's heir?

Ai Liang looked at Jin Pingan speechlessly.

Fang Xinlei also rolled her eyes at Jin Pingan: "My fever went away yesterday. I just rested at home for a few days."

Seeing that both of them had no objections, Fang Donghai waved his hand: "In this case, let's set off now, it's getting late."

Ai Liang glanced at the three people in the living room.

What's my opinion?

………………

In the end, Ai Liang did not choose to leave, but followed the three of them to a private room in a private restaurant.

Entering the private room, Fang Xinlei pushed the menu aside without any intention of taking the initiative to order.

Fang Donghai picked up the menu and checked a few main dishes, then pushed the menu to the opposite side: "If you want to eat anything, just order it. You're welcome. If there is nothing you want to eat, I will just add a few more."

Fang Donghai pushed the menu to Ai Liang first, making it clear that he didn't want to deal with Jin Ping'an.

Ai Liang took the menu and glanced at the check mark behind the dish name, then looked up at Fang Donghai, who gave Ai Liang a gentle smile.

Ai Liang turned around and pushed the menu to Jin Ping'an: "I have nothing to add, I'll leave it to you."

"You're welcome, Ai Liang..."

"I'm not polite, but I really have nothing to add."

Ai Liang spoke straightforwardly as always, without any scruples.

Fang Donghai pushed up his glasses: "Okay then."

Jin Pingan took over the menu and also glanced at it.

Without thinking much, he put a tick on the fish-flavored shredded pork and pushed the menu back.

When Fang Donghai saw that neither of them ordered anything, he casually added a few daily recommendations.

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