The Reborn Little Wife is Beautiful and Sassy

Chapter 44 Repeating the same trick

Sure enough, Huo Yanzheng really couldn't be cruel.

Chu Wan was Huo Yanzheng's weakness, and he simply could not let her fend for herself.

Uncle Liu thought about the thoughts he had later, and he couldn't help but shook his head. It seemed that he still couldn't understand Huo Yanzheng's thoughts.

Huo Yanzheng still cares about Chu Wan and is reluctant to let Chu Wan suffer more.

Uncle Liu couldn't help but be filled with emotion and his mood was complicated.

When Huo Yanzheng arrived downstairs, he stood at the door of the studio and hesitated for a long time, staring at the closed door in front of him with his deep black eyes, his eyes never moving for a moment, as if he was staring into a hole.

Recalling Chu Wan's embarrassing scene in the past when her painting was interrupted, Huo Yanzheng didn't knock on the door.

The relationship that had finally eased might become stagnant when he knocked on the door.

The union between him and her has no solid emotional foundation, and the relationship between husband and wife is like a taut thread, fragile and vulnerable. With just a slight tug, it will suddenly break and never be the same again.

But he couldn't let anything happen to Chu Wan under his nose.

Huo Yanzheng slowly raised his hand and knocked three times gently.

The knocking on the door was dull and sounded one after another in rhythm.

But Huo Yanzheng waited and waited, but Chu Wan didn't open the door.

"Chu Wan, it's me, please open the door."

No matter what uncontrollable emergencies he encountered, Huo Yanzheng could face danger without fear and take his time. But at this moment, because he had not received a response from Chu Wan for a long time, his heart was inexplicably panicked.

He called twice, but still no one answered him.

It was late at night, the corridor was empty, a cool breeze blew by, and the atmosphere was lonely and deserted.

Huo Yanzheng's cold eyebrows furrowed slightly. No matter whether he knocked on the door or shouted, Chu Wan remained silent. He couldn't help but guess that he just didn't notice her for a moment. Could it be that something really happened to her?

The door is locked from the inside, and if someone else is outside, it can't be opened without a key.

But this is not a problem for Huo Yanzheng.

By chance, Huo Yanzheng saw Uncle Liu coming down from upstairs.

"Uncle Liu, I'm just looking for you." If Uncle Liu didn't go downstairs, then Huo Yanzheng would have to go upstairs to find him.

Uncle Liu walked up to Huo Yanzheng and said respectfully: "Yes, sir, I'm here."

"Give me the key." Huo Yanzheng said in a hoarse voice.

Every room in the villa is prepared with a spare key, and the same is true for the studio. As long as you take the spare key, you can open the door.

Huo Yanzheng's eyes became darker and darker, and there seemed to be rolling waves constantly stirring in his dark pupils, with a wisp of vague worry mixed in them, and more, an endless and rich dark color.

Uncle Liu inadvertently raised his head and caught a glimpse of Huo Yanzheng's particularly ugly and dark expression. He was startled and his heart suddenly shrank.

But it only takes a moment and you will immediately return to your natural state.

He happened to have the spare key to the studio with him. Uncle Liu took the key out of his pocket and handed it to Huo Yanzheng: "Sir, the key is here."

Huo Yanzheng took the key and opened the studio door.

After handing over the key, Uncle Liu silently took a few steps back, then turned away with a discerning eye and went to inspect other places.

As soon as the door opens, the situation inside the studio is clear.

Huo Yanzheng's deep gaze swept across the studio, and finally stopped at the petite figure lying on the table and sleeping soundly.

Huo Yanzheng never expected that she would not say a word when he knocked on the door and called out to her. This was not because she was angry with him and deliberately kept silent, but because she was already asleep and did not hear him.

Huo Yanzheng's high-spirited heart was half relieved.

Huo Yanzheng walked towards Chu Wan with steady steps. He lowered his head and looked at her. He saw her long flowing hair falling naturally and obediently behind her. Her side face was completely exposed. She was pure and beautiful, gorgeous but not charming. She was quite charming.

Beautiful and moving.

Huo Yanzheng looked at Chu Wan intently for a long time before gently shaking her awake.

Chu Wan gradually woke up, her eyes were blank, her cool eyes were covered with a hazy gauze, and there was a faint circle of water vapor.

Chu Wan rubbed her eyes, wondering if it was because she slept for a long time that her head was a little drowsy.

After the hazy gauze in her eyes disappeared and the water vapor dissipated little by little, Chu Wan saw clearly that the person standing in front of her was Huo Yanzheng, "Yanzheng, why are you here?"

She vaguely remembered that after returning from Jiangcheng, she went back to the studio to paint, and then fell asleep for some reason while painting.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw Huo Yanzheng standing in front of her with a cold and handsome face.

Huo Yanzheng looked into Chu Wan's bright and clear eyes and saw only a glimmering river. The glistening surface of the river reflected his handsome and jade-like face.

Huo Yanzheng wanted to ask her why she was on hunger strike, but as soon as the words came to her lips, she said, "I'll tell you to eat."

When Chu Wan heard what Huo Yanzheng said, she remembered that she was indeed hungry.

"What time is it now?" Chu Wan touched her shriveled belly and asked him. She only focused on painting and didn't know what time it was now.

"It's very late." Huo Yanzheng said simply.

Huo Yanzheng wore an expensive black watch with a gold rim on his wrist. He could see the time on it just by lowering his head, but his eyes always fell on Chu Wan's flawless and clear face, without moving away.

But even if Huo Yanzheng didn't look at the time on his watch, he knew it was getting late.

Chu Wan turned her head and looked at the dark sky outside the window, and then realized: "I haven't conceived this painting yet, and I didn't expect it to be dark. If you hadn't come, I wouldn't have known it was so late.

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The competition is of international level, with high gold content, and the difficulty is naturally first-class. As far as Chu Wan knows, there will be many talented people from overseas countries participating in this competition.

To stand out in the competition is not an easy task.

What she needs to pay must be sweat, blood and tears that are different from ordinary people.

Fortunately, Chu Wan is not a person who is afraid of hardship.

After thinking about it all afternoon and all night, Chu Wan still had no idea. If she wanted to come up with a stunning work that would catch people's eyes, she had to be absolutely brilliant in her conception.

However, Chu Wan is full of confidence in her talent and level of painting. She is not afraid of losing, but believes that she will win.

"Uncle Liu just said that you are on a hunger strike."

Although this matter could be brushed aside or avoided and pretended that nothing happened, Huo Yanzheng finally chose to speak out. He wanted to know what Chu Wan was thinking.

Is she really doing her old tricks again?

He used a hunger strike to force him to divorce.

Huo Yanzheng talked about this matter with Chu Wan calmly, without getting angry or questioning, as if he was just mentioning what the weather was like today in a casual tone.

But Chu Wan was keenly aware of the faint dissatisfaction mixed in Huo Yanzheng's words.

(End of chapter)