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    Mu Yi, who came in later, looked surprised when she saw Jiang Wenzhen and the two of them. It was obvious that she did not expect to meet these two people in the art gallery.

    "Sister Yi, why are you here? Are you following us?"

    Luo Xinxin murmured in surprise.

    Mu Yi was ashamed, "Xinxin, can you please stop being so imaginative?"

    Luo Xinxin chuckled.

    ¡°Sister Zhen, what are you doing here at the art gallery, buying paintings?¡± Mu Yi then said to Jiang Wenzhen.

    "No, Jiang Xing painted a picture last night and I came to help him remove the plastic film." Jiang Wenzhen said with a smile.

    "Oh, that's it! I'm here to put a frame on my words." Mu Yi said softly, showing her style in both words and actions.

    "Let sister appreciate your masterpiece?" Jiang Wenzhen said.

    "Yes, let's see how your painting goes. If there are any shortcomings, I will correct them for you."

    Luo Xinxin pretended to be an expert.

    Jiang Wenzhen and Mu Yi directly ignored Luo Xinxin's words.

    Mu Yi put the painting she drew on the table and spread it flat. A brightly colored painting appeared in front of Jiang Wenzhen.

    ¡°My painting is not good, Sister Zhen, don¡¯t laugh at me!¡± Mu Yi said modestly.

    "This is not good! It's so beautiful! It already has the style of a master." Jiang Wenzhen said while staring at the painting painted by Mu Yi.

    Mu Yi¡¯s oil paintings are a combination of Chinese and Western styles. They are very unique and have an alternative feel.

    "Sister Zhen, you are making fun of me again." Mu Yi smiled softly.

    Luo Xinxin is a typical person who pretends to understand, "Sister Yi, why are the roses in your painting yellow and not red?"

    "Miss Luo, my chrysanthemum is okay." Mu Yi was completely defeated.

    "Then it can only be said that your paintings are different. You can't say that there is something wrong with my eyes, haha!" Luo Xinxin always had his own reasons.

    The three girls, each with their own beauty, stood together and chatted for a while in the gallery.

    The store owner, who was slightly chubby, quickly made a layer of waterproof and moisture-proof plastic film for the painting Jiang Wenzhen brought. After walking over, he hurriedly greeted Mu Yi, "Miss, here you go!"

    Mu Yi nodded slightly.  Obviously this is not the first time she has come to this art gallery.

    After saying hello to Mu Yi, the shop owner handed the finished painting to Jiang Wenzhen, "Miss, it's done. I'd like to ask. Was this painting painted by you?"

    "No. Is there any problem?" Jiang Wenzhen replied with a frown.

    "Oh, no, I just feel that this painting is very good. After seeing it, I can't help but be infected by the desolate feeling in the painting." The shop owner was also speaking from his heart. He had just read it.  When I came to paint, I was deeply affected by the sadness of the woman in the painting, and felt depressed.

    The owner of a painting studio naturally knows how to paint.  I am an old expert. To be honest, the painting is not very good. No matter the style or layout, it is not the best, but it gives people a real feeling, especially the sadness in the woman in the painting and the anticipation in her eyes.  Hope is so vivid that

    The shop owner knows that such paintings can only be painted with true feelings. He does not pay attention to beauty or art, but he uses paintings to express the true portrayal of his heart.

    ¡°Then the boss glanced at Mu Yi and slapped her forehead.  He seemed to have thought of something, "I asked, why does the woman in the painting I just saw look so familiar? It turns out that the woman in the painting is this lady! The owner of the painting must know this lady! The painting of this lady is so lifelike.  ¡±

    "I?"

    Mu Yi was stunned for a moment, looking at Jiang Wenzhen doubtfully as if asking what was going on.

    "Sister Yi, I forgot to tell you too. The woman in the painting does look very similar to you, but Sister Zhen said the painting is not you." Luo Xinxin interrupted.

    "What's going on?" Mu Yi was completely confused.

    ¡°You¡¯ll know it when you see it.¡±

    As Jiang Wenzhen spoke, she unfolded the scroll in her hand, and a sketch appeared in front of Mu Yi.

    Mu Yi looked intently.  When Mu Yi saw the woman in the painting, she was shocked.  There was an incredible look in his eyes, and his eyes opened wider and wider.

    "Look carefully." Jiang Wenzhen handed the words to Mu Yi's hand.

    Mu Yi holds the painting in her hand, her brows frowning more and more, sometimes shaking her head, sometimes frowning.

    After looking at it for a long time, Mu Yi raised her head, shook her head and said, "The painting is not mine. It looked similar at first, but the more I looked at it, the less like it became."

    Even though it was confirmed that the person in the painting was not her, Mu Yi still frowned. She seemed to be thinking of something in her mind, but she couldn't capture the reality. She felt that seeing the woman in the painting made herSomething very important happened. As for what it was, my mind was blurry.

    "That's true." Jiang Wenzhen said slowly: "Jiang Xing himself said that you look very much like his mother."

    "Jiang Xing's mother?"

    In an instant, Mu Yi's face was filled with shock and her mind went blank. She shook her head vigorously. The thing in her mind was spinning rapidly in her mind, but she couldn't get it clear.

    ¡°Mu Yi, what¡¯s wrong with you?¡±

    "Sister Yi, are you okay?"

    Jiang Wenzhen and Luo Xinxin looked at the abnormal Mu Yi and asked eagerly.

    The next moment, Mu Yi opened her eyes suddenly, as if a huge rock had hit her, her heart was filled with turmoil, and she could no longer remain calm.

    Immediately afterwards, Jiang Wenzhen and Luo Xinxin saw Mu Yi turn around and leave without saying a word to them.

    "Mu Yi, where are you going?" Jiang Wenzhen shouted anxiously.

    "Sister Yi, do you want your painting?" Luo Xinxin was also confused.

    By the time Jiang Wenzhen and Luo Xinglin chased them to the entrance of the art gallery, Mu Yi had already disappeared.

    "Sister Yi, what's wrong?" Luo Xinxin asked doubtfully.

    "I asked who to go to."

    Jiang Wenzhen said this, but she couldn't calm down in her heart, "Spirit, go back."

    The morning light is shining, and the earth is golden.

    Jiang Wenzhen quickly returned to Jiang's house with Luo Xinxin.

    At this time, Jiang Xing was still playing chess with Jiang Guoying. Jiang Wenzhen ran to the study and called Jiang Xing out. Jiang Guoying and Jiang Gaozheng were dissatisfied. However, Jiang Wenzhen had something on her mind at this time and had no intention of explaining to the two.

    "What are you doing in such a hurry?"

    Jiang Wenzhen pulled Jiang Xing closer to his room and locked the door. Jiang Xing asked confused.

    "I met Mu Yi today." Jiang Wenzhen said seriously.

    "Does it have anything to do with me?" Jiang Xing wondered.

    "Mu Yi saw your painting, do you know her reaction?" Jiang Wenzhen asked again.

    Jiang Xing was silent, and then Jiang Wenzhen told Jiang Xing the scene at that time.

    Jiang Xing was stunned for a long time, and then he said: "It doesn't feel strange."

    "Actually, you understand what I mean when I tell you this." Jiang Wenzhen said.

    Jiang Xing shook his head and smiled, "It's not what you think."

    As he said this, Jiang Xing felt very confused in his heart.

    The Mu family?  Mother?  Jiang Xing didn't even dare to think in that direction, after all, it was difficult for the two to intersect.  A weak woman who lived in a mountain village and endured hardships, waiting for her husband for thirteen years, and the other belonged to a huge family in the capital.

    "Jiang Xing, you don't have to lie to yourself. This is not a possibility."

    Jiang Wenzhen continued.

    "Well, I understand."

    Jiang Xing¡¯s expression was very dull.  He didn't feel the slightest bit excited about this matter.

    Let¡¯s not talk about whether the mother is related to the Mu family.  Even if there is Jiang Xing, there is no reason to be excited.

    My mother was helpless in the mountains, suffering and tired, and finally became ill from overwork and died young, that's all.  Even if the Mu family is his mother's natal family, Jiang Xing cannot forgive them. In Jiang Xing's mind, his grandparents are already dead, and he has never thought of looking for them because he has hatred

    Jiang Xing knew that it was useless to think too much.  The resemblance between Mu Yi and her mother is just a coincidence.

    ******

    Mu Yi hurriedly ran back home. Seeing her daughter's panic in the living room, Mu Yi hurriedly stood up from the sofa and said, "Xiaoyi, what happened."

    Mu Yi, who was out of breath from running, felt that she was a little out of control, and said hurriedly: "It's okay."

    "It's okay, what are you doing running so fast?" Mother Mu said reproachfully.

    "Mom, where's the photo of grandpa, dad, uncle, and sister-in-law?" Mu Yi was anxious in her heart but didn't dare to reveal too much.  It's better not to let mother know until you are sure.

    "Photos? What do you want to do?" Mu Mu asked curiously.

    "I just wanted to take a look. Recently I wanted to draw a family portrait of our family." Mu Yi lied.

    "Oh! That's it!" Mu Mu suddenly understood and believed Mu Yi's words. Mu Yi rarely told lies, and Mu Mu rarely questioned her words.

    quickly.  Mother Mu took out a slightly old photo album from the bedroom, "The photos are all in it, you can find them yourself!"

    Mu Yi took the photo album as if she had found a treasure and rummaged through it quickly.  I quickly found that family photo and took that family photo.Mu Yi was not born yet.  The family portrait is full of Mu Yi's elders, grandfather, grandmother, parents, two uncles, and his sister-in-law.

    Mu Yi¡¯s eyes quickly fell on her sister-in-law. The more she looked at her, the more she felt that she was very similar to the woman in the painting painted by Jiang Xing. No, it was very similar.

    Mu Yi stared at the handsome, quiet and pleasant sister-in-law in the photo for a long time. The sister-in-law was almost as old as herself at that time.

    When Mu Yi grew up, she was often mistaken for the same person as her sister-in-law when she went out. After revealing the truth, everyone was surprised that they looked so much like each other.

    Mu Yi has also compared photos with herself many times. She feels very similar to her, let alone others.

    "Mom, why do you think my sister-in-law and I look so similar?" Mu Yi asked, holding the photo.

    "Not only do you look similar to your sister-in-law, but you also have a similar temperament. I think your sister-in-law was once a talented woman famous in the capital!" Mother Mu said softly.

    "Where is my sister-in-law now? Why haven't I seen my sister-in-law since I was a child?"

    Mu Yi has asked this question many times.

    "I don't know either." Mother Mu smiled bitterly.

    "Mom, you must know, why didn't you tell me." Mu Yi was eager to know the answer.

    Mu Yi wanted to leave before Mu Mu could say anything.

    "Xiaoyi, what are you doing?" Mu Mu asked hurriedly.

    ¡°If you don¡¯t tell me, I¡¯ll ask grandpa and he will definitely know.¡± Mu Yi said directly.

    "You can't go when you come back. Don't mention your sister-in-law in front of your grandfather!"

    Mother Mu is in a hurry.
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