Chapter 444: I Only Kill One Kind of Person

"So what? I have artistic talent, right?" Luo Zhenya turned to look at the beautiful woman with a shocked expression: "Does the sight of you make you want to destroy me?"

"You, what nonsense are you talking about? You're my daughter, why would I destroy you?" The beautiful woman suppressed the complicated expression on her face. "I'm so happy that you have such a talent, but... you shouldn't have set fire to my house. It's very dangerous."

"Didn't Dongwei put out the fire?" Luo Zhenya took two steps back to look at her painting, then nodded with satisfaction. "By the way, where's the old man? Why is his room empty?"

"Have you been to the master's room?" The beautiful woman frowned, "Xiao Ya, could you please stop running around!"

"Wandering around your own house is called wandering around? What about your son? What do you call running into prison? Going home?" Luo Zhenya said this and asked Dong Wei to take her drawing board: "Frame it. I want to give this painting away tonight."

"Tonight? Where are you going? Who are you going to see?" The beautiful woman didn't have time to get angry and quickly asked her: "Xiao Ya, you can't just walk around!"

"Why? Are you afraid I'll have a mental breakdown and kill someone?" Luo Zhenya walked towards the beautiful woman with a paintbrush. With a swaggering smile, she drew a line on the beautiful woman's face with the paintbrush. "Don't forget, I only kill one kind of person."

The beautiful woman choked and couldn't speak for a long time. She waited until Luo Zhenya took Dong Wei away before she returned to the room with a gloomy face and washed the paint with water.

But the red paint seems to be impossible to wash off no matter how hard I try.

It is bright red, just like blood.

She looked at the red blood, and a picture that she had hidden deep in her heart emerged in her mind.

Red, red everywhere.

Blood, my hands are covered in blood.

She said that it was like turning the faucet to the maximum but still couldn't clean it thoroughly.

"Mom?" A girl's voice came from behind her: "What are you doing?"

The beautiful woman forced herself out of her memories and closed her eyes.

There was darkness before my eyes, covering up the red like ink splashed on the ground.

She took a deep breath to wash the paint off her face, then put on some makeup. Looking at herself in the mirror, the beautiful woman observed every inch of her face and smiled at herself: "It's no big deal, is it?"

So many years have passed.

It's no big deal.

After leaving the bedroom, the beautiful woman calmly asked someone to remove all the flowers in the yard, and also asked someone to ask Luo Zhenya what kind of flowers she wanted to plant.

When Luo Zhenya heard this question, she laughed out loud.

It seems that she is not the only one who has made progress over the years.

Even her mother has improved a lot.

When Luo Qingchen returned that night, he glanced at the bare courtyard and was surprised: "What's going on outside? Where are the flowers?"

"I had it dug out. I'm going to try a different style." The beautiful woman came up quickly and said, "Maybe it can get rid of the bad luck."

"You just believe in useless things like this!" Luo Qingchen felt that she was being overly cautious, but when he met the beautiful woman's tearful eyes, Luo Qingchen didn't know what to say. He could only shake his head and mutter in his heart: Women are like this.

As soon as Luo Qingchen took off his suit, he saw Luo Zhenya, who was dressed exquisitely, walking down from upstairs. Even Dong Wei, who was following her, was wearing a suit for the first time.

But Dong Wei might have really thought of himself as a dog. He was holding the packaged picture frame in one hand and fiddling with his bow tie with the other, as if he was not used to human attire.

"Where are you going?" Luo Qingchen glanced at Luo Zhenya dissatisfiedly: "You are dressed up so flashy..."

"Kill someone." Luo Zhenya said casually, "Are you going?"

"You!" Luo Qingchen was choked with anger by Luo Zhenya's words.

Luo Zhenya snorted and laughed and was about to walk out.

"Stop right there!" Luo Qingchen felt his dignity as the head of the family was being challenged. He shouted, "Did I allow you to leave? I'm telling you, you are not allowed to leave the Luo family's house even once tonight! Do you understand?"

"Okay." Luo Zhenya looked at Luo Qingchen's face, chuckled, then sat down on the sofa, patting the seat next to her.

Dong Wei, who had bared his teeth at Luo Qingchen, immediately jumped onto the sofa and stayed beside Luo Zhenya, his eyes full of grievance.

Didn’t you say you would take him out to play?

"Don't worry." Luo Zhenya curled her lips and rubbed Dong Wei's head: "He will beg us to go out."

"Hmph, it's really a dream." Luo Qingchen snorted coldly and prepared to go upstairs.

"Xiao Ya, can't you just talk to your father nicely?" The beautiful woman advised with a headache, and then shook her head helplessly.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit came in and asked, "Miss Xiaoya, are you ready? Mr. Meng is still waiting for you."

When he heard the words "Mr. Meng", Luo Qingchen froze in his tracks as he went upstairs. He turned his head to look at Luo Zhenya, and then looked at the middle-aged man, as if he wanted to confirm whether this Mr. Meng was the Mr. Meng he knew.

"I'm not going." Luo Zhenya said casually, glancing at Luo Qingchen with a light look: "Please go back and tell Mr. Meng that he doesn't need to come to me anymore, let alone worry about the Luo family. The Luo family doesn't care."

"Shut up!" Luo Qingchen's heart skipped a beat. He quickly went downstairs and walked towards the middle-aged man. After confirming the other party's identity and the "Mr. Meng", Luo Qingchen's face became even uglier.

When he turned to look at Luo Zhenya, he saw that Luo Zhenya met Luo Qingchen's gaze with interest, with a provocative smile on her lips.

How interesting.

"You..." The expression on Luo Qingchen's face changed again and again, and finally he could only say stiffly: "Come back early."

Then he ran upstairs, unwilling to face the current predicament.

Luo Zhenya just sat there motionless.

She said that she would only leave this door if someone asked her to.

At this moment, the beautiful woman who had been standing by came over and said several words in a soft voice: "Your father is also worried that it is not safe for a girl like you to go out at this time. You just returned to China and don't know the current situation in Beijing. It is normal for your father to be worried.

You know, he has always been a person with a sharp tongue but a soft heart. Have you forgotten? When you were a child..."

"When I was a kid, I only met him a few times." Luo Zhenya didn't buy her words at all: "I'm not familiar with him."

The beautiful woman choked, then took a deep breath and said, "Xiao Ya, can I come and beg you?"

Hearing someone asking for help, Luo Zhenya stood up with a smile. She blew a whistle and Dong Wei jumped off the sofa. He followed Luo Zhenya as attentively as a dog, holding the wrapped gift in his hand.

The two of them went out together.

Seeing this, the beautiful woman sighed lightly, shook her head, and looked helpless.

This home...how did it become like this?