Chapter 71
However, he didn't think much about it, he only thought that she liked Dai Shuang's paintings very much.

Dai Shuang, who was taken under by the world-class painter Flinrui 13 years ago, is also his only apprentice.Six years ago, a work called "Empty" moved the painting world, but she only painted one piece every year, and it was auctioned in December, because each piece was a stunning work and was sought after by many people. His paintings have sold for a sky-high price of more than 2000 million.

Quan Hao thought about it, and it was almost the day of the auction.

Then I can take a picture of her.

After Mo Xi was full, the two went to the villa.

Bai Yichen and the others were not there.

Quan Hao went into the back room and took out the outpatient box, and picked out several bottles of medicine powder and medicine from it.

Then he took off the bandage for her.

The wound was a little cracked, with traces of blood.

He frowned, raised his eyes and glanced at her: "Don't use force with this hand for the time being."

"Yes, I know." Mo Xi replied seriously.

Quan Hao: "..."

He glanced at her with no emotion on his face. She said the same thing last night, but the wound opened this morning.

After helping her change her medicine, it was getting late.

Mo Xi put on her school uniform jacket and stood up.

The school uniform is quite loose, so it won't touch the wound, and it can't be seen that her hand is injured.

She glanced at Quan Hao: "If they come over, you can tell them that you will teach in the afternoon."

Quan Hao naturally knew who she was talking about, he nodded.

Seeing that she agreed, Mo Xi waved to him and walked towards the door
Looking at her figure, he rubbed his temples, and after a while, he picked up his phone and called Bai Yichen, "How is things going?"

Bai Yichen on the other end of the phone sneered: "Master, don't worry, everything has been arranged properly, and Mo Hongda's right hand will be gone when he goes out."

***
After hanging up the phone, Quan Hao walked towards the basement.

Seeing him coming, Quan Yu immediately greeted him: "Young Master Quan."

Quan Hao squeezed his slender white fingers, walked a few steps unhurriedly, glanced expressionlessly at the bloody man bound by iron chains: "How is it?"

"I refuse to say." Quan Yu stood behind him and replied respectfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man slowly raised his head, his eyes widened, half a second later, he suddenly laughed like crazy.

Quan Hao frowned, squinted his eyes, his dark eyes were deep, and left the basement without saying "deal with it".

***
As soon as Mo Xi arrived at the gate of the school, the uncle guard called her: "Mo Xi, come here, someone just brought a box and asked me to give it to you."

Mo Xi is good-looking, people in the school discuss it every day, and the guard uncle also knows her.

Every time she enters and exits the campus, the uncle guard will greet her.

She also responded politely.

It will gradually become familiar.

"It's a bit heavy." The doorman knew it right away when he took it, "Do you want me to move it to the classroom for you?"

Hearing this, Mo Xi smiled, shook his head, stretched out his left hand and lifted the box: "Thank you uncle, I'm going back to the classroom."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the third floor.

The uncle guard looked at her back and smiled. He had also seen the video of Mo Xi beating someone, and knew that she was strong.

Mo Xi soon returned to class 23.

She came quite early today.

When I arrived, there were quite a lot of people in the class.

Also very lively.

They are all discussing the release of a new album at [-]:[-] noon.

Seeing her holding a big box with one hand, Ling Aoran immediately greeted her and carried the box over.

"Sister Xi, what is this? It's quite heavy." Ling Aoran said looking at the box on the ground.

Mo Xi crossed her legs and sat down on the chair. Without answering him, she turned her head and glanced at Xia Shiyan: "Go and call Tang Qin over, I have something to trouble you."

Knowing that she had something to say, Xia Shiyan immediately went to class three.

After seeing her leave, Mo Xi took a look at Ling Aoran: "Tomorrow morning, I will go see someone and call your sister."

After speaking, she looked at Huo Nan again.

"Sister Xi, I'll go too, and I'll go too." Huo Nan, who had been listening to their conversation, hurriedly said when she saw her.

"Okay, Chuxin Hospital."

Ling Aoran absolutely obeyed her words: "Success, what time is it in the morning?"

"Nine o'clock."

The two nodded and agreed.

Soon, she hurried over with Tang Qin.

Mo Xi raised his eyebrows and looked at the two people who were panting, and clicked his tongue, "What's the rush?"

"No, it's the first time you said that you have something to ask us, of course you are in a hurry."

Tang Qin rested for a few seconds, and hurriedly said, "Sister Xi, what's the matter?"

"Well, it's nothing serious, I just want to take you to meet my aunt."

Mo Xi paused and said, "She is hospitalized and wants to see my friend."

"Ham, I thought it was such a big deal, go and go, when will you go?" Xia Shiyan sat back in her seat and waved her hand.

"Nine o'clock tomorrow morning, Chuxin Hospital." She had a calligraphy competition in the afternoon, so she changed the time to see Mo Jiying.

"Success, we will gather at the gate of Chuxin Hospital then."

Tang Qin smiled, and said again: "I just happened to watch your aunt after watching your game."

"Well, fine, that's it." Xia Shiyan also responded.

Mo Xi raised her delicate eyebrows and raised her finger to the box next to her, and pursed her lips: "This box is for you, it's a thank you."

"No, Sister Xi, what is the relationship between us, I still need to thank you, don't you think of us as friends?"

"That's right, we don't want this thing."

Mo Xi leaned back in the chair, quite casually: "Are you sure you don't want it?"

The two looked at Mo Xi's expression, as if they had missed hundreds of millions, and laughed dryly.

"Sister Xi, what is this thing? Can I see it before deciding whether I want it or not?"

"Yes, yes, we will see and then decide."

Mo Xi continued to look at them with raised eyebrows, "You'll know if you take it apart."

Xia Shiyan immediately took a ruler from the table and poked it apart.

Others in the classroom heard the words and came over.

Ling Aoran and Huo Nan also turned their heads to look over.

"Xia Shiyan, hurry up and take it apart, it's time for morning reading."

"It's so big, what could it be?"

"Let's see what kind of thank you Sister Xi will give them."

……

Under the anticipation of everyone, Xia Shiyan opened the box quickly.

When looking at the neat new album in the box, the classroom fell silent for a moment.

Since Jiang Xize's debut, his albums are all specially made, and they are the kind that no one else can make fakes.

Anyone who has seen information about him recently can recognize the appearance of his album.

Since his debut, he has been busy filming every year, and he has not released many albums. This is the third one.

Due to the limited number of albums, it was looted by fans.

Not to mention autographed ones, there are only a hundred copies each time.

It will also be booked in advance by those rich people.

Right now, the box in front of Xia Shiyan is full of autographed new albums.

And the sale only started at twelve o'clock today, and now they have it in front of them?
After more than a minute of silence, Xia Shiyan finally came to his senses, "Sister Xi, this, this is for us?"

Tang Qin also looked at her in shock.

(End of this chapter)

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