Different from the bad treatment she had imagined, she was treated like a princess … except for freedom.
Anna opened a small corner of the curtain, looking at the outside environment — Just below the room, two men were guarding. Similarly, there were guards outside the door of the room.
Her clothes had already been changed under the maid's unyielding attitude, and her entire body had been checked thoroughly.
Anna had no way to contact Efim, let alone the outside world. So her current situation was: forbidden.
She didn't even know whether Efim had seen Urey's appearance through the brooch she wore — The brooch had been destroyed on her way to the manor.
He was a subordinate of the Typica Family, or Urey's subordinate … But, Urey's subordinate?
Shouldn't he just be a painter who wandered the streets and failed to achieve his goals? His identity should have been thoroughly investigated long ago.
Was there a mistake somewhere?
The door of the room was suddenly opened at this time. Anna turned around vigilantly, looking at Urey who grasped the door with both hands when the door was opened.
It was really Urey.
"You guys wait outside." Urey turned back and ordered.
Anna clearly saw a few more men with serious looks outside the door. They nodded and didn't say anything. However, when their eyes swept over her body, there was no hint of kindness in them.
Urey closed the door.
He stuck to the door of the room, didn't come up for a while, didn't say anything, but just looked at Anna quietly — which made her more confused about what he wanted to do.
"Did you have a good rest last night?" Yuri suddenly smiled and said, "This room should be the best one apart from mine."
Anna tried to keep calm, "I think Mr. Urey wouldn't feel too good if you were in my place."
"You call me Mr. Urey?" Urey shook his head. He seemed to think of something, and finally walked towards the corner of the room — the cloakroom.
He opened one of the wardrobes, selecting the clothes inside while saying casually, "But I didn't change my place, did I? I slept very well last night, with two beautiful girls hugging me … Well, I think last night must be the best sleep I've had recently. "
"Really? Congratulations, "Anna said to Yuri.
The distance between the two of them was the distance between the window and the wardrobe — it was the furthest distance that could be found in this room. Anna put her hands behind her back and slowly pulled out a toothbrush from her sleeve.
The handle of the toothbrush was broken, and the broken end was sharpened to a very sharp point. This was probably the most meaningful thing Anna had done since she woke up. It also gave her a cheap sense of security.
Finally, Urey chose a set of clothes from the wardrobe. He held it in front of him and looked at Anna with a smile. "Do you like this dress?"
Anna frowned. "It seems that you want me to wear it."
"You're still as smart as before." Yuri looked at him approvingly. He put the clothes on the bed, but did not say anything else. He walked straight to the door. "Someone will bring you out later. I hope you'll have changed by then … Oh right, don't do anything unnecessary. To be honest, I really don't want to see you holding a weapon. "
He said, pointing to the corner of the room and then to his eyes.
This made Anna think of Efim subconsciously … He was also a person who liked to hide in the dark and peep at everything. Anna took a deep breath. At the moment when Urey left, she stretched out her hand and pressed the windowsill.
Her face was a little ugly, looking at the clothes on the bed … Now this feeling was really terrible.
But what was worse was that she couldn't figure out what Urey wanted to do.
…
"Time to eat."
A man came in with a plate of food — this was the basement of the manor. Or it was more appropriate to call it a dungeon. Yelgo thought.
This was probably not an experience that he should be proud of.
As the national police, he and Victor were currently trapped in this place by this group of thugs — But what was worse was that the man who came in with the food was not coming towards them.
He was just delivering food to the other guard who had been watching over them all this time.
Yelgo, who had not eaten anything since last night, even without drinking water … was so hungry!
The cloth tied around his mouth made it impossible for him to have a good talk with Victor. Even though Victor was right next to him.
But both of them were tied to the wall.
"Don't we kill these two guys?" The man who brought the food sat down casually and asked his companion.
His companion shrugged, "Boss said to keep them alive. But Mr. Butler also said that if they tried to escape … "
He showed a grim smile, using the dagger in his hand to slowly cut his neck. It seemed that if this happened, it would be the most expected thing.
It was simply the worst thing! Yelgo narrowed his eyes … He felt that he was still immature, and the fear almost made his mind explode.
Perhaps he should have learned from Mr. Victor, who was calmer than he was. Yelgo subconsciously looked at Victor, he found that …
Victor lowered his head … He, he fell asleep!!!!!!
Damn!
I'm so hungry!!
But this young agent Yelgo didn't know that his experience was seen by two different eyes — The owners of these two eyes quickly left through the small window that could peep into the cellar.
Because this manor was not a place to stay for a long time.
One of the owners of the two eyes even said with concern, "Vera, are you really going to steal the painting from here?"
"Steal? No … "The other owner shook his head and said indifferently," If we steal it, we can't see what the owner of this manor is going to do. "
"That's right … wait for me, wait …" Vicar had to cover his mouth, for fear of making a louder sound. He hurriedly followed the figure who always walked in front.
…
"Boss, Miss Anna is here."
"Got it, you can go out first." Urey nodded and ordered.
"Yes, boss."
All of a sudden, only Yuri and Anna were left in the spacious room. Urey glanced at Anna who was wearing the new dress, and smiled, "This dress really suits you."
Different from Urey, Anna was looking at every part of this room … She finally looked at the front of Urey.
There were easels, brushes, and some painting tools … There were a lot of things on the paper, so Anna recognized what Urey was drawing at a glance.
She frowned and said subconsciously, "No wonder you also said that you want to auction 'The Nameless Maiden' … You're going to draw another one!"
Urey picked up the brush and didn't look at Anna. He just concentrated on mixing the paints, and said indifferently, "Come and accompany me. You can always give me inspiration and let me know where to start the painting. I need to hurry up. After all, I have to do a special year treatment. "
Anna said in astonishment, "You captured me just to make me accompany you in drawing?"
Urey looked at Anna, but she couldn't tell what kind of feelings he had. Anna felt that she was looking at the man who used to have the most intimate relationship with her through ice.
She suddenly felt that it was so vague.
Urey put his finger on his lips and made a shushing gesture, "Don't talk. Just stay with me quietly … No matter how much money we get from the auction, it will all belong to you."
Anna … Anna opened her mouth slightly. She felt that she had heard the most incredible words in her life.
She pursed her lips, thinking about the truth of Urey's words, and slowly walked to the easel and sat down.
Urey suddenly closed his eyes, with the brush in his left hand and the palette in his right hand.
It was just a habit before he started to paint. Anna knew this.
When Urey opened his eyes and started to paint, Anna suddenly had a feeling — Even if she was sitting here, Urey didn't see her in his eyes.
She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt a kind of sadness that she didn't understand … It was as if she was the one who had been abandoned.
…
…
In the luxurious manor, Yuri was waving his best paintbrush, forgetful of everything.
In the simple residence, the club boss who just came back from his morning jog was holding a rag and wiping a destroyed painting selectively.
Of course, he was wiping only the frame of the painting, where the pigment was dissolved. As for the painting itself, it would only get worse as he wiped it.
This was the one that was destroyed in the hotel last night — Such a destroyed painting, no matter who saw it, seemed to have completely lost its original value.
But even so, it should still have its historical value and should not be lost because of this — but it was not real, so it was abandoned.
Just last night, outside the wall of the hotel parking lot, it was ruthlessly destroyed by its original owner and abandoned by its subsequent owner. Then, it was picked up by the club boss like picking up garbage.
"Sure enough, he's not a professional painter for 30 years. It's impossible to restore it. " Luo Qiu looked at the messy place and then looked at the rag in his hand. He shook his head in self-mockery and stretched himself.
So, he gave up this stupid method, and then gently touched the destroyed painting with his palm.
The pigment mixed with alcohol began to separate slowly, moving little by little, as if returning to its original place.
When a little bit of alcohol that didn't belong to the painting was separated from the canvas and finally fell into a glass placed in the narration, the abandoned painting returned to its original appearance.
Luoqiu looked at it and nodded with satisfaction.
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