Chapter 954: hands full of blood
Chapter 954 Hands full of blood
"I know." After speaking, Tian Guo turned and left the yard.
Jiang Jiuhe waved his hand to let Qingluo follow, Qingluo immediately understood Jiang Jiuhe's thoughts, turned around and followed behind Tianguo.
The two left one after the other, while Jiang Jiuhe went back to the house to rest.
Within half a stick of incense, Qing Luo hurriedly returned to the yard, entered the house, and greeted Jiang Jiuhe with some questioning words.
"What are you doing in such a hurry to leave? Could it be that there are tigers chasing you behind?"
Qingluo couldn't laugh or cry when she heard this, she stepped forward and looked at Jiang Jiuhe anxiously, "Miss, this matter is to spread your reputation, I'm afraid it will be ruined..."
"What I want is to lose my reputation." Jiang Jiuhe's cold voice sounded, he put down the paintbrush in his hand, and looked at the half of the unfinished work, feeling a little bit embarrassed.
"Burn this painting." Jiang Jiuhe said.
Qingluo couldn't help but let out an ah, looking at the half-finished work, she couldn't help but feel a little regretful, "Miss, what a beautiful painting, you can burn it if you want."
"The state of mind is different." Jiang Jiuhe explained: "Without the previous feeling, no matter how you paint, it will not be the best time."
She nodded half understanding, and then changed the topic to the previous matter. Jiang Jiuhe had already expected what she was going to say, and said it first.
"I haven't said hello to my parents about this matter. Later, you go out quietly through the side door and tell your parents about this matter so that they can make preparations."
Qingluo nodded, and left with the painting in her hand.
Jiang Jiuhe sat on the rocking chair, thinking about what happened today in his mind.
Everything happened suddenly today. I never thought that I would meet my parents. I thought I would be alone for a lifetime, but I didn’t expect that there is such a concept as a family today.
"Family..." Jiang Jiuhe couldn't help muttering to himself, but subconsciously, Zhou Zhongming's figure flashed in his mind.
Thinking of Zhou Zhongming's face, Jiang Jiuhe suddenly exploded, her face flushed, she sat up and took a sip of tea, but almost choked herself.
"Cough cough cough..." Wiping the tea from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, he didn't think much about it.
Just when she got up and was about to take a nap, suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside.
Jiang Jiuhe frowned slightly when he heard the footsteps.
"Miss, miss, someone is looking for you." The person who spoke was Xiuxiu, a maid in the house.
I saw Xiuxiu came in in a hurry, with a little anxiety on her face, she looked at Jiang Jiuhe who was sitting by the bed and was about to rest, she stepped forward and said.
"Miss, there is a man looking for you outside. The man's hands are covered with blood, so he said he wanted to find you. When the servant asked him, he didn't say anything..."
Thinking of the **** man outside, Xiuxiu trembled like chaff.
Seeing her like this, Jiang Jiuhe couldn't help frowning.
He doesn't know many men, especially in Kyoto, he can even be counted on one finger. In his impression, no man would be so downcast.
"Go, take me to see."
Jiang Jiuhe got up and put on his shoes, followed Xiuxiu out, the two walked through the corridor, and soon arrived at the front hall, only to see a man with bloodstained hands kneeling in the front hall, with an anxious expression on his face looking in.
Seeing that someone finally came out, the man breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to go forward to find Jiang Jiuhe, but he still knelt on the spot thinking of his identity, calling Jiang Jiuhe eagerly.
(end of this chapter)