Qin Xue rushed to the stage without thinking, picked up the safety hammer she had pulled down backstage, and smashed it hard on the oil painting.
She wants to destroy this disgusting painting.
What art, what aesthetic value, they are all lies!
The auctioneer quickly signaled the security guard to come up and grab Qin Xue.
Qin Xue struggled desperately, but was unable to break free from the security guards' restraints.
She could only kick the painting hard, trying to destroy it as much as possible.
The woman's skin in the painting became mottled, and the solidified color fell off.
One of the security guards pinned Qin Xue to the ground.
Qin Xue reluctantly looked up, but happened to see Cosimo's gaze coming towards her.
No.
He couldn't bear to see her in this state!
Deep down, she hoped Cosimo could be like in her previous life.
Protect her and punish all the bad guys who try to hurt her and spy on her.
But when he looked over with trembling eyes in despair, he saw Cosimo carefully blocking Fu Yu's eyes.
Put a windbreaker on her and take her away.
It was as if Qin Xue was in such a mess at the moment that she offended Fu Yu.
"Cosimo."
Qin Xue looked at the man's back, her voice trembling and weak.
She staggered and pushed the security guard aside, but just after taking a few steps, she was blocked by media reporters.
"Are you Qin Xue, the wife of the emerging artist Chu Huainan?"
"What do you think of your husband's series of paintings featuring you?"
"In the painting, you remain asleep and naked throughout. Does this have any artistic significance?"
Qin Xue wanted to tell the truth and expose Chu Huainan's hypocritical mask in front of the media.
Unexpectedly, Chu Huainan ran over from the backstage, grabbed Qin Xue's neck, and secretly took out a sedative.
The needle pierced Qin Xue's skin.
Qin Xue's consciousness became increasingly blurred.
Chu Huainan could only be heard saying excitedly, "Modern people have always been bound by morality and social rules. My paintings represent the urgent need for human nature to find an outlet. My wife smashing the painting was also part of my plan. Isn't this kind of broken beauty more sharp and more impactful?"
The camera moves along Chu Huainan's face to the huge oil painting.
Due to Qin Xue's destruction, the eyes of the woman in the painting have become blurred.
The fallen paint pieces stuck to the eye sockets.
It was like tears welling up, so sad.
Fu Yu stopped and looked at Chu Huainan who was in high spirits on the stage.
Assholes are always assholes.
In his previous life, he took advantage of his original body's timidity, and in this life, he took advantage of Qin Xue's innocence and stubbornness.
Cosimo followed Fu Yu's gaze. He would never be jealous of a beast who treated his wife as a commodity.
He could see that Fu Yu hated this man.
"Ayu, I'll take you back."
Cosimo considerately helped Fu Yu down the stairs, and after he sent her to the car, he said to his special assistant.
"That painter just now offended Ah Yu. Give him a lesson. I don't want to see him again."
It especially helps the eyes to look at the nose, and the nose to look at the heart.
It only takes a few minutes to get rid of cheap stuff like Chu Huainan.
Inside the car, Fu Yu started the system.
"Tongzi, activate the license for the development of career-based restorers."
The system took a breath.
This is a function that can only be enabled by SSS-level restorers.
"The relevant modules are loading... Loading has been completed... Please give the instructions, host."
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