In the dark gallery, Tong Chujiu sat cross-legged on the ground alone.In the end, she was never able to get her painting back.The suspicious explosion turned my brother into a vegetative state, and he can only maintain his metabolism in the hospital by infusion, electric shock, and hyperbaric oxygen tank.Dad is gone, and her brother is her only relative.She can not listen to her father, she can go against Xue Miaozhen, that woman, but she can't care about her brother's life or death, even if everyone thinks that her brother has no hope of awakening.Xue Miaozhen is a Tong family recognized by law, she has the right to give up her brother's treatment, if she really runs to the hospital, if something happens to her brother, how can she forgive herself Tong Chujiu took a deep breath.Spread out her hand, the piece of paper with the buyer's number had been crumpled by her, her eyes were full of obscurity, she took out her mobile phone, and pressed it one number at a time.The long sound of "beep" waiting sounded in the empty gallery, and Tong Chujiu's hand holding the phone trembled slightly.At this moment, she wanted to hang up the phone and then find a place where no one was around.Don't face these annoying and powerless things again.But she couldn't do that, she couldn't wait for her brother's accident to happen and then look back and regret it."
Hey."
A low, hoarse male voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone, perhaps because the gallery was too quiet, but it seemed very magnetic and moving.Tong Chujiu was interrupted by the voice, and hurriedly replied: "Hello, I am Tong Chujiu" The other party paused for a moment, and then said: "Miss Tong." ”The voice was deep and powerful."
Miss Tong's voice doesn't sound very good, is there something wrong?"
the mellow voice said the concerned greetings lightly.Hearing Tong Chujiu's ears, she inexplicably felt a little comforted, only to feel that this voice was a little familiar, but for a while she couldn't remember where she had heard it."
Miss Tong" "I'm sorry, I was distracted just now, thank you for your concern, I'm fine." ”Tong Chujiu couldn't make up a reason to explain his abnormality, so he had to cheer up and continue: "That's the case, I heard that you are very interested in one of my works" "Miss Tong is talking about the dream of war" The other party was very personable, and did not continue to ask anything else, but picked up her words: "I really like that painting." ”Tong Chujiu's heart ached.If the other party can say this, he must have liked that work very much, but unfortunately, "I'm sorry, but in fact, that painting is no longer in my possession." ”Tong Chujiu held back his huge anger and unwillingness to say this sentence lightly."
You mean, the painting has been sold" The other party was a little surprised, and there seemed to be other voices on the other end of the phone, as if confirming something.Tong Chujiu didn't pay attention to the movement on the other side: "That painting is not in my hand, and I don't know if it was sold for the time being, so I can only say sorry to you." ”No amount of explanation is of any use.The other party also called in the morning, and she couldn't get the painting in the afternoon, not to mention that she couldn't even explain the whereabouts of the painting, and no one would be satisfied with this matter.Such a good guest, I am afraid that there will be no chance of cooperation in the future.She waited for the guest to hang up first, and the silence there was like a time bomb buried in her heart.Ready to blow her heart to pieces
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