The whereabouts of the painting fell under Shangguan Linghao's search, and gradually there was no news...

Bai Hanxin felt sad and thought to herself, is this God's will?

Han Sanshao once said that people are painting.

That was one of their precious memories. Now, he has gone to heaven and has not brought that painting. Now, has that painting been to him?

After that, Bai Hanxin did not mention this matter again.

Shangguan Linghao was hospitalized for one week. After all, he was young and had a very good foundation. The injuries on his arm had healed when he was discharged from the hospital.

In the next half month, a family doctor still came to him for chemotherapy, so after half a month, he left no scars on his arms and his skin recovered very well.

This is imperative for Shangguan Linghao, who has always demanded perfection, and Bai Hanxin does not find it strange.

Although he is a man, his body is so clean that there is no trace of it, let alone scars.

However, it would be fine if this is a playboy and rich family who is completely pampered, but Shangguan Linghao's shooting skills are not ordinary people.

Bai Hanxin has suffered such hardship, so she wants to complain about Shangguan Linghao even more.

He is not training and maintaining his work, right?

However, in comparison, her hands were better maintained than him; because Shangguan Linghao's identity was complicated, in addition to guns, he also got pens all year round.

As a certain top designer, no matter how talented you are, you cannot avoid drawing with a pen.

Take these days for example. Shangguan Linghao seems to be launching a new product.

He was very busy these days, and after he came back, he stared at her without saying a word. Until he felt a little scared in his heart, he talked to her with a smile.

Just like now.

"Wife, I have a gift to give to you later." Shangguan Linghao finally looked at it enough, put one hand in his pocket, and leaned slightly in front of the sofa.

He has an elegant posture, a handsome face, and a terrifying smile on his lips.

Bai Hanxin blinked her watery eyes, looked at him, and said nothing.

After being with Shangguan Linghao for so long, except for a diamond ring, it was their wedding ring. Shangguan Linghao had never given her anything.

Often, they both went shopping together, and he bought whatever she saw.

This is not a gift.

Because it's not romantic at all... Well, why should she care whether he is romantic or not?

As for the wedding ring, she had never worn it, and he was not allowed to wear it.

"Come on, present the things." Shangguan Linghao said to the outside with a smile.

A bodyguard who had been standing aside respectfully gave the things in his hand to Tony on the side. Tony took them with both hands and presented them to Shangguan Linghao.

Beautifully packaged gift box.

It won't be jewelry or something, because the box is a bit big...

Shangguan Linghao held the box in both hands and brought it to her. His peach blossom eyes were filled with a psychedelic glass color, with a thrilling magnificence that could not be looked at directly.

Bai Hanxin didn't look at him.

Because gradually, her resistance to his deep and confusing eyes became lower and lower.

Even if he didn't need to be attracted deliberately, his eyes seemed to have an unspeakable magic—

If it were before, no matter how evil Shangguan Linghao was, she would not be afraid to face it, because she supported her with hatred.

Now, has she been affected bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit?

Suddenly, she was afraid of such changes little by little.
Chapter completed!