Chapter 705 Looking for an heir again; drawing

  Jinhua was speechless after hearing the words, "Then... turn around, and I will withdraw people."

   "Hmm." Jin Layerran responded lightly.

   At this moment, the door of the study was suddenly pushed open.

   "Aran, have you seen my sack?"

  At the same time as the door was pushed open, an incongruous voice sounded, and then the slovenly Uncle Jin came in.

   "If you have nothing else to do, just hang up." Jin layer ran ignored him, but said something to Jin Hua first.

   "It's okay." Jin Hua said immediately.

  Jin Layer Ran turned off the video, looked up at Uncle Jin, "What?"

   "Sack, a sack half filled with things, about this big." Uncle Jin said, and gestured to Jin Porran.

  Jin Layer Ran thought about it for a while, then remembered, "Throw it in the utility room."

   "What?!" Uncle Jin exclaimed, "You actually threw it in the utility room? It contained my precious writing brush."

As Uncle Jin said, he turned around immediately, and then limped towards the door of the study. When he reached the door, he stopped suddenly and looked back at Jin Pangran, "I'm going to the black market later, my assistant I will come to the house to pick up a painting, and you remember to give him the picture of the dry well in my studio."

   "Why, go to the black market to set up a stall again?" Jin Pingran asked casually after listening to him.

"yes."

   "Looking for an heir again?" Jin Cairan's tone was tinged with ridicule.

   "That's natural." Uncle Jin said, and then muttered in a low voice, "I don't believe it, I can't find someone who knows the goods."

  Jin Layer Ran just smiled and didn't speak again.

   Not long after Uncle Jin left, his assistant came to pick up the painting.

  Jin Layer Ran took the elevator to the fourth floor.

  The Jin family has several study rooms, one large study room on the second floor, three smaller ones on the fourth floor, and the rest of the rooms are studios.

  Jin Layerran sat in a wheelchair and pushed open the door of one of the studios.

  In the studio, the heavy curtains were drawn, and the light was very dim.

  In such a dim light, Jin Layer Ran couldn't tell which one the picture of the dry well was, so he turned on the light.

   With a "snap", the whole room is lit up.

  The studio is full of paintings and paints, looking messy.

  The picture of the dry well is placed at the door, so you can see it at a glance, but Jin Cainran's eyes fell on another painting.

  That painting was hung on the wall, and there were many other paintings on other walls, but this painting alone occupied one wall.

This painting is called Whale Falling Star Sea Picture. It is his uncle's favorite painting. It was collected two years ago. I don't know where he bought it. Their family likes it very much, and everyone asks him for it. The painting, however, was ultimately unsuccessful.

  Jin Layerran sat in a wheelchair, raised his eyes slightly, and stared at the painting for a long time.

   He has seen this painting before, but today, this painting gives him a very different feeling.

Staring for a long time, he will have the illusion of falling into the sea of ​​stars. The whale in the painting seems to be alive, whimpering softly, jumping out of the sea of ​​stars, passing between the stars, breaking a string of stars, and disappearing into the sky again. The deep and endless starry sky.

  The sobbing sounded like a call from ancient times. It sounded a bit like crying, but it was extremely healing.

   After staring at it for a long time, the whale also played in the sea of ​​stars for a long time.

  Suddenly, the whale seemed to have discovered his existence, turned its head, looked straight at him, and then let out a low cry, obviously still whimpering, but Jin Layerran seemed to hear its cheers.

  The whale jumped up from the sea of ​​stars and flew straight towards him.

  (end of this chapter)