Chapter 487 Valley of the Evil (Third Update)

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Liuyue Villa, this mansion located in Donghua District, is built with great style. The main building is completely pure European style, just like an old castle.

The garden is also filled with various precious flowers, plants and trees, and the whole garden is filled with a refreshing fragrance.

Several gardeners were busy cutting weeds.

Ye Tianlong got out of the car and couldn't help but admired: "This villa is really magnificent."

Ding Liuyue wrapped Ye Tianlong's coat, waved to a servant to drive the car to be washed, and then took Ye Tianlong into the villa.

The gardener, servants, and security guards were all slightly surprised to see Ye Tianlong appear, thinking that they were dazzled.

In their minds, this was the first time Ding Liuyue brought a man back, and it was also the first man in the history of this villa.

Even those who work in Liuyue Villa all year round are all women.

Ye Tianlong greeted them politely, and he soon discovered that except for himself, this villa was full of women, and even the watchdog was female.

It can be seen how repulsive Ding Liuyue is to men.

However, Ye Tianlong didn't have much emotion. He was just a soy sauce. He helped Ding Liuyue and she gave him a chance to resolve the lawsuit.

Just entering the hall and looking at the furniture and lamps inlaid with gold and jewelry, Ye Tianlong couldn't help but twitch slightly!

Luxurious, extravagant, luxurious...it seems that no words can describe the decoration of the villa.

Just moving a chair out is enough for ordinary people to live for three to five years.

Ye Tianlong can conclude that the value of the things inside this villa is much higher than the price of the villa itself.

"You sit down, I'll take a shower and change clothes."

Ding Liuyue pointed to the sofa, telling Ye Tianlong to wait peacefully, and then went upstairs coldly, never looking at Ye Tianlong again.

Ye Tianlong shrugged his shoulders and did not respond. Instead, he walked slowly to a wall with a painting hanging on it, a "Sunflower".

He glanced at it for a few moments, then sighed.

"Do you know how to draw?"

Ding Liuyue, who walked to the center of the stairs, looked back at Ye Tianlong, and then a hint of teasing appeared on her lips: "Are you going to give me another surprise?"

"This is Van Gogh's famous painting Sunflowers."

"He created it in the sunny and bright southern part of the country. He used concise brushwork to express the plant forms, full of rhythm and vitality."

"There are six existing paintings, which are stored in East Island, London, Munich, the United States, and the Netherlands, and one is in a private collection."

Ye Tianlong squinted his eyes and glanced: "The price at the auction five years ago was 60 million US dollars. Now it is estimated to have increased a lot, and it is conservatively estimated to be one billion Chinese dollars."

"My sigh just now was because I was happy to see "Sunflower" here, and secondly, I lamented President Ding's wealth, which is one billion."

"You really surprised me."

Hearing Ye Tianlong's answer, Ding Liuyue was stunned again, but she was not as shocked as yesterday. She was obviously used to the surprise given by Ye Tianlong:

"You are familiar with languages ​​​​of various countries, you also know how to taste wine, and now you can even appreciate paintings. Ye Tianlong, what can't you do?"

This is what she is most curious about: "What kind of person are you?"

Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "I don't know either. President Ding is welcome to contact us and decipher it together. [ Zero↑Nine△小↓说△网]"

Then, his eyes fell on a painting next to him, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This is a painting that is nearly completed. It is a majestic eagle with spread wings.

The sky is high, the clouds are clear, the goshawks are soaring, the green trees, the graceful rocks, all the scenery is vivid in the sky.

Only the goshawk is missing an eye.

The painter did not touch the eyes, obviously he was aware of this finishing touch, and the artistic conception was vague, making it difficult to grasp the charm of the artistic conception in the painting.

Ding Liuyue asked with great interest: "This is a goshawk spreading its wings. What do you see?"

Ye Tianlong smiled and said: "The painter was confused and couldn't start painting, so the goshawk couldn't finish the painting after all."

"No matter how majestic the goshawk is, if it doesn't have the finishing touch, it will lack a sense of agility."

"Although the eagle in the picture is cool, it is a bit rigid, like a beautiful jade with a flaw, a fly in the ointment."

Ding Liuyue looked stunned, and then asked: "Can you do the eye makeup?"

Ye Tianlong said calmly: "Yes, but I have to stand here for three days."

"Stop bragging. No one can point the eye. You don't need to touch my painting."

Ding Liuyue suddenly became in a bad mood, said something coldly, and went upstairs to take a shower.

Ye Tianlong stared at the painting of the goshawk spreading its wings for ten full minutes, then withdrew his gaze to admire the other famous paintings, and finally returned to the sofa to wait.

"Bata, bah!"

Just when Ye Tianlong felt hungry, clear footsteps came down the spiral staircase.

Soon, Ding Liuyue's figure appeared in Ye Tianlong's sight.

Ding Liuyue changed into a gauze dress, and her two straight beautiful legs were exposed. Under her feet were a pair of light-colored sandals.

Her flowing black hair was not draped casually on her shoulders as usual, but was tied up.

A little less sexy, a little more frosty, but still incredibly beautiful.

"What are you looking at?"

Ding Liuyue walked to Ye Tianlong, her tone still cold: "Let's go to the club."

Ye Tianlong drank the tea in one gulp, and then followed her out...

When Ye Tianlong drove Ding Liuyue out of the villa, Fu's mother was staying in the special care unit of Mingjiang Hospital.

She was as motionless as a carved stone. She just stared at Fu Dajun, who was still in a coma after the operation. The lunch box beside her was already cold.

"Sister-in-law, the food is getting cold. Eat some quickly."

At this time, Fu Wubiao walked in from the door with a medical receipt, walked up to Fu's mother and whispered: "You haven't eaten for three meals."

"Eat, eat, eat, what should I eat?"

Fu's mother's expression became fierce: "Although Da Jun's hands and feet were connected back, his right leg has been trampled to pieces by that bastard."

"It's impossible for him to stand up in this life. Tell me, how can I still have the appetite to eat?"

"Do you think that my mother, like his beastly uncle, not only collaborates with outsiders to chop off my nephew's hands and feet, but is also in a mood to eat and sleep?"

Fu's mother yelled hysterically: "Get out of here. You don't need to take care of our mother and son, and you don't need to take care of your Fu family."

"Sister-in-law, I really had no choice last night. If I didn't do what Ye Tianlong said, not only would I die, but the army would also suffer even more."

There was a trace of helplessness in Fu Wubiao's eyes: "Ye Tianlong has the highest token, which is equal to our gang leader, how can I resist?"

"At his command, the people around me would chop me down."

"Shut up! No more explanations, no more nonsense, no matter how much you say, you can't hide your incompetence."

Fu's mother now hates everyone: "Let me ask you one last time, can you seek justice for your nephew? Can you kill that Ye Tianlong?"

Fu Wubiao did not speak, but just lowered his head: "Sister-in-law, I will be responsible for the medical expenses..."

"waste!"

Fu's mother suddenly laughed wildly: "Okay, if you don't have the ability to seek justice, then I will avenge the army."

"You, do us one last thing."

Fu's mother suddenly grabbed Fu Wubiao's collar and said, "Send us to Miao territory. I want to find Grandpa Dajun."

Fu Wubiao's body trembled: "What? You want to go back? Sister-in-law, you finally came out of the Valley of the Evil and lived a normal life..."

"There is nothing you can do. You are all useless and cannot bring justice to the army."

Fu's mother had a fierce murderous intent in her eyes: "I have no choice but to go back. It doesn't matter whether I live or die. As long as I can get him to avenge the army, it's worth it!"

There was a fierce flame of revenge in her eyes.

Fu Wubiao's expression tightened: "Di Kuangtian... No, once Grandpa Dajun comes out, he will no longer be under control."

Fu's mother shouted: "Shut up! Either you go kill Ye Tianlong, or you go prepare a car for me."

Fu Wubiao was silent, then turned around to make arrangements.