Hearing that grandma wanted to pick her up and not pretend to be sick, Qu Ning said angrily, "No, you pretend to the end, I still have a plan."

"What do you want to do?" Grandma asked with a miserable look on her face.

"I don't need to tell you, just lie down first." Qu Ning said, hung up the phone.

Faced with such an old woman, she didn't need to be polite at all.

In the evening, Qu Yan received good news.

Someone agreed to donate a kidney, but what he wanted was not money, but an ancient painting "Dengxiantu", an authentic work of Master Luo Shen.

This painting is harder to find than money.

Qu Yan had no choice but to look for him again after Ji Zhuoran returned in the evening.

She said sincerely, "Zuo Ran, my grandmother's affairs have been lost, but that person wants a pair of... Master Luo Shen's "Dengxiantu", can you help me figure out a solution?"

Ji Zhuoran's expression changed slightly, his deep eyes fell on her, and his eyes were very complicated.

After a long time, he said: "Come with me."

Qu Yan didn't know why, but he still followed behind him.

They walked forward together, to the house without a master in Ji's house.

The place where Ji Zhuoran's parents once lived.

Qu Yan looked at this simple and elegant house with a flash of memory in his eyes.

The place where they first met was near here.

At this time, Ji Zhuoran slowly said, "My dad was a collector of ancient paintings when he was alive, and the paintings you want are in them."

With that, he moved the cabinet, and there was a secret room inside.

He opened the door with his fingerprint and password. Inside, there were about twenty ancient calligraphy and paintings in vacuum glass neatly hung.

Ji Zhuoran looked around, opened the glass, took off the painting, and used a special storage tool to roll up the painting and put it away.

"That's it, take it away." He handed the wrapped picture scroll to Qu Yan's hand.

Although he was calm on the surface, Qu Yan was grateful when he watched his movements. She stretched out her hand to take the picture and said gratefully, "Thank you."

"It's just a dead thing, don't say thank you, take care of your baby." He said, his face was quiet.

But after coming out of the house, Qu Yan could feel that he seemed to have a little more instinctive rejection of her, and he deliberately moved away from her when he walked.

It's like... During the period after his parents died, he almost rejected everyone.

But... thinking of how he combed himself after that, Qu Yan decided that it would be better not to touch his brow at this time.

However, the next day, the old lady heard that the original copy of "Dengxiantu" had flowed into the auction room!

"What's going on!" He patted the pear wood table angrily, making a bang.

The housekeeper on the side was embarrassed, "This is the case. Madam's grandmother is seriously ill, and someone has a kidney match, but she wants this picture... Madam asked Ji Shao and gave it."

"It's too much! After Qingquan left such a thing, he actually used it to please a woman!" The old lady's eyes were red with anger.

Looking at the angry look of the old lady, the housekeeper didn't dare to touch him again.

The old lady was still angry, "That Qu Yan thought he was going to turn the sky with my Ji family seed in his stomach? For such an arrogant woman, I need her to pay the price!"

The old man was getting angry, but Qu Ning came over with a bunch of things, "Master, let me see you, how are you doing recently?"

Seeing the anger on Old Lady Ji's face, Qu Ning pretended to be puzzled, "What is it that makes you angry?"

While she was talking, she took two steps, and a puppet in a princess dress fell to the ground.