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Chapter 47 You Dare to Hit Me shuhaige.net

Jiang Mian said that the painting being auctioned on stage was a relic left behind by Teacher Xi.

Teacher Xi is the name of Huo Chenyu's mother.

She was an art teacher before her death.

Huo Chenyu died when he was seven years old.

Seeing that Tang Li looked unwell, Lu Zhixing asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Tang Li trembled as she showed Lu Zhixing the WeChat message Jiang Mian had sent her. Lu Zhixing reached out and gently patted her shoulder to comfort her.

"Don't rush, let me take the picture."

The painting is already up for auction; the die is cast.

But Tang Li knew that no matter how much Huo Chenyu had wronged her, she should return the painting.

The bidding was fierce. Yunxi took a liking to the painting at first sight, but the bids were too high, so she gave up after two rounds.

From below the stage, Song Nanzhou offered 280 million.

Logically speaking, no one should be able to compete with him anymore.

Lu Zhixing raised his paddle, offering 300 million yuan.

While waiting, everyone assumed Song Nanzhou would add more, but he took off his sunglasses. Although he couldn't see clearly, he still looked in Lu Zhixing's direction and smiled at him.

"A gentleman does not take what others cherish. Since President Lu has spent so much to win the smile of the beauty, Nanzhou will humbly decline."

The sound is pure, untouched by any dust, and extremely pleasant to listen to.

Tang Li turned around and saw that there was a pretty and delicate little girl sitting next to Song Nanzhou, about thirteen or fourteen years old.

She must be Song Nanzhou's eyes.

Lu Zhixing successfully purchased the painting and turned to Tang Li, saying:

"You go and rest first, I'll keep an eye on things here."

Giving Tang Li ample time to visit Huo Chenyu was Lu Zhixing's greatest act of affection for her.

Tang Li didn't hesitate and immediately got up.

As soon as he stepped out the door, he called Jiang Mian and asked, "Where are you?"

The sound of an ambulance on the other end of the phone was piercing.

Tang Li clutched his chest and said before Jiang Mian could speak:

"I'll be there soon."

The nearest hospital is the Third Hospital, which is where Huo Chenyu should go.

But she was wearing high heels today, which made driving inconvenient, and it was very cold outside. This dazzling dress became the biggest obstacle to her going out.

Just then, a little girl's voice rang out behind her.

"Sister, do you need me to give you a ride?"

Tang Li turned around and saw that Song Nanzhou had already come out of the venue.

He held a guide dog in his left hand and a guide cane in his right. His sunglasses covered his long eyelashes and clear eyes. From a distance, I only thought he was good-looking.

I never expected him to be so good-looking.

Perhaps because he hadn't been exposed to the sun for a long time, his skin was as white as snow and his hair as black as ink. He wore a long British-style coat and black leather boots. He stood there quietly, elegant and exuding an air of nobility.

Amazed by his good looks, Tang Li became slightly impolite.

Of the four young masters of Tanzhou, Song Nanzhou is undoubtedly number one in terms of looks.

Tang Li was in a hurry to get to the hospital, and since the young girl had asked her, she nodded and thanked her.

"Then thank you both very much."

Song Nanzhou's car is a stretched Lincoln. Tang Li, who has never been knowledgeable about cars, just felt that the car suited Song Nanzhou's image and temperament.

Once in the car, the little girl kept staring at Tang Li and whispered to Song Nanzhou:

"Brother Nanzhou, she's so beautiful, like a queen who stepped out of the TV."

Song Nanzhou revealed a handsome smile, accurately patted the little girl's head, and said to her in a doting tone:

"Red Cotton, don't be rude."

The little girl named Hongmian propped her head up and said:

"But she was really beautiful. She was wearing a white strapless dress with a feathered, floor-length fur cape. She looked both elegant and dashing."

Fortunately, the Third Hospital was nearby, and with all the green lights, the car arrived quickly.

Tang Li expressed his gratitude and was about to get out of the car when Song Nanzhou very gentlemanly reached out and stopped him.

"Miss Tang, please wait a moment."

Then, he withdrew his hand, took off his coat, and handed it to Tang Li:

“A hospital is not like a banquet. Dressing too flashy will only look cumbersome. If Miss Tang doesn’t mind, please wear my coat.”

This fur coat is really too flashy and inconvenient to drag on the floor.

Tang Li decisively took off his coat and then took it from him and put it on. The coat had a faint perfume scent, probably Loewe's Afternoon fragrance, a woody scent with a strong top note. It smelled like it had been sitting for a while.

After the initial refreshing scent, the lingering fragrance carries a mysterious sensuality and passion, making one want to linger in its soft and delicate aroma. Judging by the price alone, it seems unworthy of the wealthy young master Song Nanzhou.

But Tang Li felt that this flavor seemed to have been created specifically for him.

After thanking him again, Tang Li got out of the car.

Hongmian took the initiative to propose:

"Sister, can I have your contact information?"

Song Nanzhou was about to get angry with her again, but Hongmian quickly explained, "Sister's fur coat is valuable. Let's leave your contact information so we can return it when we have some free time. Besides, isn't Brother Nanzhou's coat still on you, sister?"

What a straightforward little girl.

"These clothes aren't worth much," Song Nanzhou said, both amused and exasperated.

Hongmian, however, said very honestly:

"Brother Nanzhou, don't even think about stealing my sister's valuable furs. A gentleman doesn't take ill-gotten gains."

The red cotton tree is quite interesting.

Tang Li left her phone number, and Hong Mian quickly added her on WeChat. Before the car door closed, Hong Mian waved her phone:

"Pretty lady, remember to accept my WeChat request."

Tang Li was worried about Huo Chenyu and did not approve it in time.

In the hospital, in the VIP area.

Huo Chenyu was still undergoing examinations, with Jiang Mian by his side.

Lin Yiyun arrived before Tang Li. At the auction, Lin Yiyun saw Huo Chenyu sitting next to Tang Li. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many paparazzi at this kind of event, she would have already publicly broken ties with Tang Li.

The area had already been cleared out, and Lin Yiyun strode towards Tang Li.

"Tang Li, you still dare to come here."

Upon arriving, without saying a word, he raised his hand and unexpectedly slapped Tang Li across the face.

Although Lin Yiyun didn't know what had happened, Huo Chenyu fainted after talking to Tang Li, so Tang Li must have done something.

Lin Yiyun was fully justified in slapping Tang Li, convinced of his guilt.

Tang Li didn't expect her to make a move. Before Lin Yiyun could retract her hand, Tang Li quickly slapped her twice in return.

"You dare hit me?"

Lin Yiyun found it hard to believe, especially since she repaid him double.

She raised her hand again, but Tang Li, who was prepared, grabbed her wrist with his height advantage and overwhelming aura, staring straight into her eyes.

"Lin Yiyun, listen up. From now on, I will repay you twofold for everything you have done to me and the Tang family. These two slaps are just the beginning."

She was neither weak nor a kind person.

Tang Li's gaze was firm. After releasing her hand, he even offered his right cheek.

"If you don't believe me, try it."