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466 What did you find

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    Qin Yi walked around from behind the desk, and Wei Cheng looked at her warily: "Don't come here!"

    In the next second, his expression changed again, and he said softly to Zhou Mingxi: "Mingxi, don't cry, tell me who bullied you, and I will help you vent your anger."

    Zhou Mingxi stared at the black ball of white paper tightly, with veins popping up on the back of his hands, and refused to let go.

    Qin Yi stood by and watched him, a strange feeling emerged in his heart again, Ming Xi seemed unable to express his thoughts, he was not that kind, but lacked tools.

    At this time, hurried footsteps sounded outside the room, and there was a hurried call: "Master Mingxi? Master Mingxi?"

    As soon as the voice fell, the servant found the people in the room, and as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Ming Xi's face was full of tears, and he was shocked: "What's wrong with Master Ming Xi?"

    Ming Xi was originally in the living room, but the servant remembered that he hadn't taken his medicine, so he told him to wait in the living room for a while, then went back to his room to get his medicine, but Ming Xi disappeared after only a few minutes, and she almost had a heart attack.

    You must know that although Mingxi has communication barriers, she has always been very good. She often stays in one place without speaking, sitting quietly for a whole day, and has never left without a word like this time.  If it weren't for this, she wouldn't dare to let Ming Xi stay alone.

    "I didn't ask you to take care of Ming Xi, where did you go?" Wei Cheng held back her anger and said.

    "I thought that Master Mingxi hadn't taken his medicine in the morning, so I went to get him medicine"

    Wei Cheng became furious when she heard it, "Mingxi can't live without people for a moment, so why can't you ask others to get it?!"

    The servant didn't dare to say anything, this time it was because she didn't think carefully, but fortunately Ming Xi is fine.

    "Old lady, Master Ming Xi is here!" Someone shouted outside.

    There was a rush of messy footsteps outside, and after a while the door was crowded with people, Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou, Mr. and Mrs. Zhou Munian, and Zhou Muze all rushed over.

    "Where is Mingxi?"

    An elegant woman staggered in and ran in. She was so flustered that she almost tripped over the carpet. Seeing that Mingxi was sitting in a wheelchair safe and sound, she finally relaxed from the brink of collapse, "Mingxi, youhow did you  Cried?"

    Her eyes were wide open, her face full of disbelief.

    Mingxi hasn't cried for a long time. Although he has flaws, he is more well-behaved than many children, but many times people think that he is too well-behaved, as well-behaved as a doll.  It doesn't matter if you make trouble for no reason and cry loudly.

    But he has always been quiet. In fact, he has improved a lot in the past two years. When the accident happened, he was unable to communicate no matter how stimulating he was. Now he can communicate easily, or others can simply unilaterally  Communicate with him, his inner thoughts have never been understood by anyone.

    But now, he is crying.

    He has strong emotions.

    Yu Xinyao covered her mouth, tears streaming down silently, and after a while, she stretched out her trembling hands to caress her son's thin back, "Mingxi, can you tell mother what's wrong with you now?"

    Zhou Mingxi was still staring at his failed painting, and fell into a deep entanglement.

    Yu Xinyao was disappointed again, turned her eyes to Wei Cheng, and eagerly held her hands: "Cheng Cheng, why did Mingxi cry? What happened to him?"

    "I don't know either. Qin Yi was the only one here just now, and Ming Xi was like this when I came in." Wei Cheng is sure that Qin Yi provoked his cousin, but Qin Yi shouldn't deliberately bully Ming Xi, right?  This woman is so treacherous, she should not do anything that is not beneficial.

    Only then did Yu Xinyao realize that Qin Yi was also there.

    It was the second time for her to see Qin Yi, and her deepest impression of Qin Yi was that she and Shen Yi did not suffer a bit from the confrontation at the birthday banquet, and she knew nothing about it.

    Thinking of Qin Yi's strong aura, Yu Xinyao suddenly worried that she might be prejudiced against children like Ming Xi, so

    "Miss Qin, can you tell me what happened to Mingxi? He rarely cried before, and he was always very quiet"

    The Zhou family all followed the old lady to call her Mianmian, and Yu Xinyao called her Miss Qin, obviously estranged from each other.

    Qin Yi didn't correct her address, her eyes fell on Zhou Mingxi.

    He doesn't seem to give up yet, he still wants to paint.

    Seeing that she didn't reply, Yu Xinyao's thoughts became even worse. Could it be that Mingxi really caused her to cry?

    "What did you find?" The man put his hand on her shoulder and asked softly.

    Qin Yi turned her head, and Zhou Muze stood beside her.

    She shook her head, then looked at Yu Xinyao: "I was passing by here just now, and I found that Mingxi wanted to take it from the bookshelf.?, he wanted to draw a portrait of me after seeing me, so I found paper and pen for him.  "

    She looked at the failed painting again, and felt that Ming Xi's hobby might not be known, so she said softly, "I think Ming Xi should like painting."

    "Portrait?!" Not only Yu Xinyao, but other Zhou family members were also shocked.

    Yu Xinyao couldn't believe it even more, "You said that Xi wanted to give you a portrait?"

    Qin Yi nodded.

    Everyone's eyes fell on the white paper under Ming Xi's hands. There were no silhouettes of any portraits on it. It was a pitch-black mass, more like a child's mischievous drawing on paper.

    If it were any other child, no one would believe that it was a painting, but Ming Xi¡¯s situation is different. He has never shown any hobbies, and no one can understand his world. This may really be his painting, but no one  Can understand.

    "Could this be a portrait? It's not that you want to shirk your responsibility and bully Mingxi for not being able to speak." Wei Cheng looked at her suspiciously. The mess is not even an abstract painting, let alone a portrait.  .

    "Orange!" Mrs. Zhou snorted softly, "Don't talk nonsense."

    Ming Xi finally showed a little interest. Doesn't it hurt his confidence?

    Wei Cheng also realized that her words might hurt Ming Xi, so she quickly looked at Ming Xi, only to find that Ming Xi didn't respond at all, and she didn't know whether to be thankful or discouraged.

    Mingxi used to be obedient and caring. When she called her elder sister, she always had a smile on her eyes. She was like a caring little padded jacket.

    But after the accident happened, he couldn't hear her voice anymore, and ignored anyone. Although she was as obedient as ever, she didn't like such an obedient Mingxi.

    The old lady Zhou said urgently: "Mianmian, Mingxi really wants to give you a portrait?"

    Qin Yi nodded slightly, "He was very happy when he got the pen and paper."

    "He was very happy when he got the pen and paper?" Yu Xinyao couldn't believe it, did Ming Xi really show such obvious emotions?

    She looked at Qin Yi in a daze, and found that the girl's eyes were particularly beautiful, black and white, clear and vivid, which made people unconsciously develop a good impression.

    Is it because Ming Xi likes her?

    Yu Xinyao still couldn't believe that Ming Xi would show a strong liking to a stranger, but she couldn't help subconsciously feeling that what she said was true.

    Her eyes fell on the black mess again. Is this really a portrait?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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