Chapter 487 Evil Man Valley (three shifts)

Liuyue Villa, this mansion located in Donghua District, was built in an extremely magnificent style. The main building is completely pure European style, just like a castle.

The garden is also full of various precious flowers and trees, and the whole garden is filled with refreshing fragrance.

Several gardeners are busy cutting weeds.

Ye Tianlong, who got out of the car, couldn't help but exclaim, "This villa is really magnificent."

Ding Liuyue wrapped Ye Tianlong's coat, waved a servant to drive the car to wash, and walked into the villa with Ye Tianlong.

The gardener, servants, and security guards were slightly surprised when they saw Ye Tianlong's appearance, thinking they were dazzled.

In their impression, this was the first time Ding Liuyue brought a man back, and the first man in the history of this villa.

Even those of them who work in Liuyue Villa all the year round are all women.

Ye Tianlong greeted them politely, and he soon discovered that apart from himself, this villa was all women, and even the guard dogs were females.

It can be seen how much Ding Liuyue rejects men.

But Ye Tianlong didn't have much emotion, he was just a soy sauce, he helped Ding Liuyue a hand, and she gave herself a chance to resolve the lawsuit.

Just entering the hall, looking at the furniture and lighting inlaid with gold rims and jewels in the hall, Ye Tianlong still couldn't help but twitch slightly!

Luxury, luxury, luxury... It seems that all words cannot describe the decoration of the villa.

Just moving out a chair will be enough for ordinary people to live for three to five years.

Ye Tianlong can conclude that the value of the things inside this villa is much higher than the price of the villa itself.

"Sit down, I'll take a shower and change clothes."

Ding Liuyue pointed to the sofa to make Ye Tianlong wait in peace, and then went upstairs coldly, no longer looking at Ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong shrugged his shoulders and did not respond. Instead, he walked slowly to a wall with a picture hanging on it, a "Sunflower".

He glanced a few times, then sighed.

"Do you know how to paint?"

Ding Liuyue, who walked to the center of the stairs, looked back at Ye Tianlong, and then took a joking gesture at the corner of her mouth: "Are you going to give me another accident?"

"This is Van Gogh's famous painting sunflower."

"It was made by him in the sunny and bright southern part of Faguo, and he used simple brushwork to show the shape of plants, full of rhythm and vitality."

"There are six extant paintings in East Island, London, Munich, the United States, and the Netherlands. The other is in a private collection."

Ye Tianlong narrowed his eyes and glanced at it: "It was 60 million U.S. dollars at the auction five years ago. Now it is estimated to have risen by a bit. A conservative estimate is one billion Chinese dollars."

"I sighed just now. One is that I am glad to see "Sunflower" here, and the other is that President Ding's wealth is billions."

"You really surprised me."

Hearing Ye Tianlong's answer, Ding Liuyue was stunned again, but she was not as shocked as yesterday, and she was obviously used to the surprise Ye Tianlong gave:

"You are familiar with the languages ​​of various countries, and you know how to taste wine. Nowadays, you are more able to appreciate paintings, Ye Tianlong, what can't you do?"

This is her most curious point: "What kind of person are you?"

Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "I don't know too much. Welcome President Ding to get in touch and decipher it together. [Zero↑9△small↓say△net]"

Then, his gaze fell on the next painting again, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This is a painting that is nearly finished, and it is a mighty eagle with spreading wings.

The sky is high and the clouds are pale, the goshawk is soaring, the emerald green trees, the graceful rocks, all the scenery is vivid.

Only the goshawk has one eye missing.

The painter did not put his eyes on, obviously he knew the finishing touch, the artistic conception was vague, and it was difficult to grasp the charm of the artistic conception in the painting.

Ding Liuyue asked with great interest: "This is the goshawk spreading its wings. What do you see?"

Ye Tianlong smiled and said, "The painter is a little confused, and he can't write for a long time, so the goshawk can't finish his eyes after all."

"And no matter how majestic and majestic the goshawk, if there is no finishing touch, it will also lack a smart aura."

"Although the picture of the eagle is cool, it is a bit more rigid, like a flaw in a beautiful jade, and it is inadequate."

Ding Liuyue was startled, and then asked: "Can you do the finishing touch?"

Ye Tianlong said faintly: "Yes, but I have to stand here for three days."

"Don't blow, no one can do it, you don't need to touch my picture."

Ding Liuyue was suddenly in a bad mood, and said coldly, and went upstairs to take a bath.

Ye Tianlong stared at the goshawk spreading wings for ten minutes, then looked back at the other famous paintings, and finally returned to the sofa to wait.

"Click, click!"

Just when Ye Tianlong felt hungry, clear footsteps came down the spiral staircase.

Soon, Ding Liuyue's figure appeared in Ye Tianlong's sight.

Ding Liuyue changed into a dress with a dress, and her two straight beautiful legs were also exposed, and under her feet were a pair of light-colored sandals.

Her flowing black hair didn't drape her shoulders casually as usual, but curled up.

It's a bit less **** and a bit more frosty, but it's still beautiful and indispensable.

"What are you looking at?"

Ding Liuyue walked to Ye Tianlong's side, her tone still cold: "Go, go to the club."

Ye Tianlong finished his tea in one sip, and then followed her out...

When Ye Tianlong left the villa with Ding Liuyue, Fu Mu was staying in the intensive care unit of Mingjiang Hospital.

She did not move like a carved stone, but she looked at Fu Dajun, who was still in a coma after the operation, and the box lunch beside her was cold.

"Sister-in-law, the rice is almost cold, you can eat something quickly."

At this moment, Fu Wubiao, who walked in from the door, took the medical documents and walked to Fu's mother and whispered: "You haven't eaten three meals."

"Eat, eat, what do I eat?"

Mother Fu's expression became fierce: "Although the army's hands and feet are connected back, the right leg has been crushed by the bastard."

"It's impossible for him to stand up in this life, you say, where can I still have an appetite to eat?"

"You think my mother, like his brutal uncle, not only cuts off her nephew's hands and feet with outsiders, but she is also in the mood to eat and sleep."

Mother Fu yelled hysterically: "You get out of here, our mother and son don't need you to care, and you don't need your Fu family to care."

"Sister-in-law, I really couldn't help it last night. If I don't do what Ye Tianlong said, not only will I be killed, the army will also be tortured."

Fu Wubiao had a hint of helplessness in his eyes: "Ye Tianlong has the highest token, which is equal to our helper. How can I resist?"

"As soon as he gave an order, people around me would cut me off."

"Shut up! No more explanation, no more nonsense, no amount of talk can conceal your incompetence."

Fu's mother now hates everyone: "I ask you one last time, can I ask for justice for your nephew? Can I kill Ye Tianlong?"

Fu Wubiao did not speak, but lowered his head: "Sister-in-law, medical expenses...I will be responsible..."

"waste!"

Mother Fu suddenly laughed wildly: "Well, you don't have the ability to get justice, then I will avenge the army."

"You, help us with one last thing."

Fu Mu suddenly grabbed Fu Wubiao by the collar: "Send us to Miaojiang, I'm going to find Dajun's grandpa."

Fu Wubiao's body trembled: "What? Are you going back? Sister-in-law, you finally came out of the Valley of the Evil to lead a normal life..."

"There is no way, you are all rubbish, unable to seek justice for the army."

There was a fierce murderous intent in Mother Fu's eyes: "I can only go back. It doesn't matter whether it is alive or dead, as long as he can avenge the army, it is worth it!"

There was a strong flame of revenge in her eyes.

Fu Wubiao's expression tightened: "The earth is crazy...No, once Grandpa Dajun comes out, he will no longer be under control."

Mother Fu yelled: "Shut up! Either you kill Ye Tianlong, or you prepare a car for me."

Fu Wubiao was silent, then turned to make arrangements.