The reborn wife fell in love with me

At this moment, the phone was suddenly connected.

Then a familiar voice sounded on the other end of the phone: "Hello? Xinyue?"

When Chu Xinyue heard Li Tian's voice, she breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Li Tian said again: "Xinyue? I just went to the toilet. Is something wrong?"

Chu Xinyue had a dark look on her face when she thought of her worries just now.

"go to hell!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

The art room of the Academy of Fine Arts.

Li Tian looked at the hung up phone with a dark expression on his face.

"This woman!"

However, Li Tian didn't care about Chu Xinyue.

Anyway, the divorce is going to happen in more than ten days.

Keep painting.

I kept painting until five or six in the morning, and the east had begun to turn white, so I finally finished the painting.

This is still a portrait of Lin Wanqing.

However, this time he did not paint with ink, but oil paintings.

In fact, landscape painting is suitable for ink painting, but figure painting is more suitable for oil painting.

After finishing the painting of Lin Wanqing's portrait, Li Tian couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep directly in the art room.

Two hours later, the teachers at Jiangcheng University had already started to go to work one after another.

Chu Xinyue also came to school yawning.

She didn't sleep well last night either.

"Teacher Chu, are you okay if you didn't sleep yesterday?" Han Lu came over and chuckled.

This Han Lu is the teacher who held the birthday party last time.

She originally disdained Chu Xinyue's playboy husband, but after the birthday party, her impression of 'Yang Yu' changed greatly.

"No." Chu Xinyue yawned again.

Han Lu pursed her lips and chuckled, then whispered: "Did you and your husband have too much sex last night?"

Phew~

Chu Xinyue vomited blood.

"What a mess, that's not what happened at all." Chu Xinyue flatly denied it.

Han Lu smiled: "But, having said that, your husband has really changed a lot."

"Yeah." Chu Xinyue nodded.

She recalled that Lu Xiao once hinted to her that her current husband might have been replaced by someone else.

Although, Chu Xinyue thought this was ridiculous.

But the changes in my husband are really incredible, and I can’t help but think about it too much.

Her eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

At this time, another teacher came over and said, "Xinyue, I heard that Li Tian's art room was transferred to your husband?"

"Uh, it seems so."

"The lights in the studio were on all night yesterday. Was your husband in there, or was it robbed?"

Chu Xinyue was stunned.

"Did he be in the studio last night? He doesn't know how to paint. Why did he go to the studio?"

At this time, Chu Xinyue suddenly thought of something, got up and left the office.

She then came to Li Tian's exclusive studio at the Academy of Fine Arts.

The door was closed, and Chu Xinyue couldn't get in.

Then she came to the window.

Li Tian forgot to close the curtains because he was too sleepy.

Chu Xinyue glanced into the studio.

At this moment, Li Tianzheng was lying on the table by the window and fell asleep.

Behind Li Tian, ​​a portrait with wet ink was facing the window.

It is obvious that it is a portrait of Lin Wanqing.

Chu Xinyue had a dark look on her face: "This bastard, I knew he was having an affair with Lin Wanqing!"

She felt a little angry for no reason.

He took a long breath, then turned and left.

After returning to the office, her mood had not calmed down.

At this time, a female teacher said: "Tell me, if Li Tian's paintings were put up for auction, how much would they fetch?"

"Why do you ask this?" someone asked.

"Actually, I asked Li Tian for a painting before," the female teacher said.

"It's hard to say. Li Tian's paintings should be quite valuable. I think they are very good."

"Yeah, I feel like I can draw better than many teachers from art schools."

"I also think that Li Tian is an absolute genius when it comes to painting."

But Chu Xinyue was stunned.

Because she suddenly realized a problem.

"That's not right, Yang Yu can't draw, can he? And the painting in Li Tian's studio just now, the ink is not dry, it was obviously just painted. But Yang Yu is the only one in the studio, after all..."

Chu Xinyue rubbed her head: "What's going on? Was that painting really painted by Yang Yu? When did he have this kind of painting technique? This thing can't be learned in a short while!"

She found that she could not understand her husband more and more.

When Chu Xinyue came to Li Tian's studio again after get off work at noon, no one was there, and Lin Wanqing's painting was also missing.

"Sure enough, it was painted by Yang Yu, right?"

Chu Xinyue was silent.

After a while, he sighed softly.

She raised her head slightly, looked at the sky, and murmured to herself: "What on earth am I doing?"

There was no class in the afternoon, so Chu Xinyue went directly back to the rental house from school.

To her surprise, Lin Wanqing was standing at the door, holding something like a scroll in her hand.

"Xinyue, you are back. I asked Yang Yu and he said that you have class this morning, so I will wait for you here." Lin Wanqing said.

She seemed very excited.

"Oh." Chu Xinyue opened the door.

The two women entered the house together.

Chu Xinyue then said again: "Wan Qing, are you okay?"

"Hey, let me show you something."

After saying that, Lin Wanqing unfolded the scroll in her hand.

It is exactly the painting that Li Tian spent all night painting last night.

"This is..." Chu Xinyue said.

"Hey, Li Tian secretly drew it, and Yang Yu gave it to me." Lin Wanqing said.

"Well..."

Chu Xinyue took a look at the painting.

By now, the ink on the painting has completely dried.

But when I looked at it in the morning, the ink was not dry yet.

There is absolutely no way this painting was painted by Li Tian.

Li Tiandu has been dead for more than ten days.

"If nothing else, this painting should have been painted by Yang Yu."

However, Chu Xinyue didn't say anything.

She calmed down her emotions, then smiled and said: "The painting is really good."

"Yeah. I asked someone to authenticate it, and it is indeed Li Tian's painting." Lin Wanqing said again.

Chu Xinyue's lips twitched slightly.

"How is that possible? Unless Li Tian borrows his corpse and comes back to life..."

Chu Xinyue was suddenly stunned.

After a while, she shook her head again.

"It's so ridiculous. How is this possible? Impossible. There is no scientific basis at all."

Lin Wanqing blinked, looked at Chu Xinyue and said, "Xinyue, what are you thinking about?"

"Oh, nothing."

Chu Xinyue took a deep breath again, calmed down, and then smiled and said: "Congratulations."

Unexpectedly, Lin Wanqing's mood suddenly became depressed.

"But Li Tian is no longer here."

The room fell into silence.

"Okay, let's not talk about such sad things. Xinyue, let's go shopping?"

"Well, okay." Chu Xinyue nodded.

In the evening, when Chu Xinyue came back from shopping, Li Tian was already cooking in the kitchen.

"Xinyue, you're back. Take a rest and we'll start eating soon," Li Tiandao said.

Chu Xinyue leaned on the kitchen door frame and did not move.

Li Tian turned to look at her and said, "What's wrong?"

"I saw you fell asleep in Li Tian's studio this morning," Chu Xinyue said.

"oh."

"I also saw the painting behind you, Lin Wanqing's portrait painting." Chu Xinyue said again.

"Uh, that was painted by Li Tian." Li Tian said bravely.

"But when I went there, the ink on that painting was not dry yet. Was it you who painted it?" Chu Xinyue said calmly.

Li Tian's scalp felt numb.

It was actually seen by Chu Xinyue.

"Xinyue, listen to me. I mainly want to find her father through Lin Wanqing for a financing loan. It's not that I have any bad thoughts about her."

"So, you painted that painting?"

"Hehehe. Yes."

"However, Lin Wanqing asked someone to identify it and said that it was Li Tian's original work." Chu Xinyue said again.