Chapter 4381
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Ye Qing Luo pulled back her thoughts from the darkness.
When she opened her eyes, there was an intense piercing pain coming from her head.
She raised her hand and pressed hard on her head.
After she sat up from the bed.
She saw …..
A wooden chair was placed by the side of the bed.
The man sat on top, leaning against the back of the chair as he closed his eyes to rest.
On that cold face, his features seemed as though they were meticulously sculpted. When he closed his eyes, without the usual cold intent, it looked extremely pleasing to the eye.
That thick eyelashes, under his squinted eyelids, projected two curved shadows.
It made the lines on his face look much gentler.
Ye Qing Luo also noticed that under the man's brows, there was an obvious greenish black.
Apparently, it was the fatigue from not sleeping for a long time.
The man was really too tired.
So tired that Ye Qing Luo had already sat up, but he didn't notice it.
Ye Qing Luo slowly put down the hand on her head, as her slender brows creased slightly.
The memories before she fainted started to recollect in her mind.
She had fallen into Zhu Wu Xin's trap.
Which led to her fainting again.
Where did Zhu Wu Xin bring her to?
Why did it feel that …. this bunch of powerful people, liked to kidnap people without any explanation, then secretly bring them to an unfamiliar place.
Ye Qing Luo lifted the blanket and got off the bed.
Her head felt dizzy.
Her body was still a little weak.
After standing there silently for several breaths, her body gradually got used to it and she felt slightly more comfortable.
She clenched her fists as she lowered her eyes to size up her body.
She didn't feel any other uncomfortable feeling on her body.
Zhu Wu Xin didn't do anything to her body after she fainted.
After stretching her limbs.
Ye Qing Luo then sized up the surrounding environment.
This was a very spacious bedroom.
The furnishings were all of high quality.
The style was very simple.
Just like Zhu Wu Xin, giving off a cold intent.
It wasn't hard to tell that this place should be Zhu Wu Xin's personal space.
She walked one round around the room.
She had just reached the other side of the bed, which was the direction where Zhu Wu Xin's back was facing.
Ye Qing Luo suddenly stopped in her tracks.
This place was a study table and behind it was a huge bookshelf.
What attracted Ye Qing Luo was neither the desk nor the bookshelf.
Instead … there were paintings hanging on the bookshelves.
The painting depicted a woman.
Just one look and Ye Qing Luo recognised the lady in the painting.
It was her.
On the desk, on the bookshelf …
They were all portraits of her.
There was laughter and anger.
All kinds of actions and gestures were drawn very vividly.
Ye Qing Luo was stunned by this scene.
These were all drawn by Zhu Wuxin?
Why did he draw so many portraits of her?
Ye Qing Luo had an indescribable feeling in her heart.
Should she say that Zhu Wuxin was deeply in love with her?
But when she thought of how Zhu Wuxin had drawn so many portraits of her without her knowledge, she could not help but shudder.
He felt uncomfortable all over.
Then, should he say that Zhu Wuxin was a pervert?
However, those scrolls only contained her smile and frown. There was nothing that crossed the line.
She slowly walked forward and looked at the scrolls on the bookshelf one by one.
His gaze finally fell on the desk.
The ink on the painting on the desk was still wet.
It should have been drawn not too long ago.
It was the picture of her unconscious on the bed.
She just stretched out her hand and wanted to pick up that portrait.
But her hand touched the inkstone by the side.
A "Pa" sound was heard.
The thing fell heavily onto the ground.
The ink splattered onto the ground, rendering mottled traces.
This commotion also woke up the person who was in a deep sleep.
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