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Chapter 2 Treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor

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    "I won't drop out of school." Shi Xia smiled brightly at her and suddenly approached: "You have a lot of resentment!"

    Lu Junran looked at the evil-looking girl in front of him, subconsciously stepped back, and sneered: "You drop out of school, why should I be resentful!"

    "What I mean is that someone in your family is bedridden and is not going to die soon." Shi Xia looked at her as if she was frightened, and thought it was funny, so he pinched her earlobe without restraint.

    Lu Junran, who was suddenly teased, suddenly widened his eyes:

    How did she know that her grandfather was seriously ill and bedridden? This matter had always been kept secret. No one except her family knew.

    "There is something dirty in your house." Shi Xia lowered his voice: "If you trust me, I can help you take a look."

    "What if I don't believe it?" Lu Junran looked at her.

    "Then you treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!" Shi Xia laughed out loud, her narrow and shimmering phoenix eyes were charming and unfocused.

    Lu Junran looked at her seriously. He always felt that her deskmate seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person. He was very evil, but also inexplicably convincing. He was silent for a long time and made up his mind: "Then you go to my house after school.  ."

    "Grandpa's illness, whenever there is a little bit of hope, she will seize it and let her go and have a look. There is no loss for her."

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    The Lu family is a prestigious family that ranks fifth in the Haishi family. Lu Junran is the orphan of the eldest son of the Lu family. Her parents died early. She was raised by the old man of the Lu family, and she has the deepest feelings for him.

    The old man¡¯s condition has worsened recently, and the Lu family has been under martial law, and no one who comes to visit is allowed in.

    Lu Junran brought Shi Xia in under the pretext of bringing his classmates over to study at home.

    The old man¡¯s yard was guarded by his people. They loved the eldest lady Lu Junran very much and did not stop them from bringing in outsiders.

    Shixia walked around the room and finally stopped in front of a painting and said, "This painting is pretty good!"

    "This was given to my grandfather by my second uncle. It is a painting by the famous Chinese painting master Zang Ruhai." After Lu Junran finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed: "You said this painting"

    She grew up in the Lu family¡¯s infighting environment, and she knew better than anyone else how many dirty things happened in the wealthy family.

    "Have you ever heard of ashes paintings?" Shi Xia looked up and admired the paintings on the wall: "These bones were about three hundred years old. They died in a very tragic way and had great resentment. The old man's body is already weak, and he has been exposed to this resentment for a long time.  It¡¯s a miracle that the erosion has survived until now.¡±

    Lu Junran had completely understood what she meant. Looking at the painting, he felt his blood running cold. He tried his best to calm down and asked her, "What should I do?"

    Shi Xia moved a small stool and took down the painting: "Are there pens, inks, paper and inkstones here? Give me a set."

    Lu Junran quickly brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Watching her effort of dividing three times, five, five, and two, she copied an identical painting, and her jaw dropped to the ground in shock.

    She has been sitting at the same table with her for three years, so why didn¡¯t she know that she knew metaphysics and could also draw? She copied this painting so well that even Mr. Zang Ruhai himself couldn¡¯t tell the difference between the real thing and the fake one.

    "Taking down the painting can easily make people suspicious." Shi Xia then took off the real painting and looked at her with a smile: "You don't want your second uncle to know about it, right?"

    This wealthy family, which looks bright and glamorous on the surface, has a lot of troubles behind its back. It is not surprising that brothers and sisters kill each other and kill brothers and fathers.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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