The yandere brother is a bit difficult to deal with (37)

Next, Yun Miao and 444 looked up all the dynasties in this plane, previous celebrities and their paintings.

After comparing for a long time, I found a master who was not very famous at the time, but hundreds or thousands of years later, his calligraphy and painting suddenly became popular.

The most important thing is that the name of this master is the same as the name of the painting master she found from the space, and the style of the painting is also somewhat similar.

The ancient paintings are of similar age.

Because he was not well-known at the time and was very old, the truth about the specific paintings he had originally cannot be ascertained.

After spending one night and half a day to solve the problem and install the iron door and anti-theft system, Yun Miao called her cheap mom, told her her address, and asked the driver to pick her up at her residence.

She finished what she wanted to say, ignored the woman's abuse, and hung up directly.

Being able to go is already giving her face.

She is already twenty-two or three years old, why should she listen to a so-called mother who has abandoned her for many years?

Yun Miao didn't change her clothes. She just wore a beige linen top and wide-leg pants. She put on a pair of white leather shoes. She picked up a travel bag and left.

However, she is 1.72 meters tall, tall and thin, and has a relatively cold temperament. Her neat and medium-short hair adds a bit of sassiness to her, and her whole person exudes a sense of alienation and indifference.

The Shen family is located halfway up the mountain. The surrounding scenery is very good. It is like a castle. It is very large and surrounded by large lawns and woods.

After entering the courtyard gate, the car drove for a while before stopping at the real courtyard gate.

Yun Miao only glanced at it and did not show any anxiety. Instead, he looked normal.

"Xiao Miao."

"It's been so long since I last saw you, you've grown so big."

Yun Minyue stood at the door of the hall. She didn't even speak with a hint of impatience like she did on the phone, and she often spoke in a commanding tone.

She looks gentle and wears an elegant cheongsam that suits her temperament very well. She is well-maintained and looks to be in her forties.

She was looking at Yun Miao tenderly with a smile, and even wanted to come forward and help her get her travel bag.

Of course Yun Miao would not let her touch his things, so he quickly avoided her hand and looked at her expressionlessly.

Yun Minyue didn't have a brain, but had a kind look on her face. She wanted to reach out and touch her head, but she retracted her hand out of concern, "Why, you don't remember mom?"

Acting really well.

If I hadn't seen her attitude towards my daughter on the phone, I might have been deceived.

Yun Miao glanced at her indifferently: "No, even if you are burned to ashes, I will still remember your appearance."

"I'm just surprised that you still remember that you still have a daughter in this world. It's really surprising."

A trace of anger flashed in Yun Minyue's eyes, but she finally endured it and sighed helplessly, "How do you talk, kid? You were spoiled by your grandparents."

The corners of Yun Miao's mouth curved slightly.

Acting with her?

That only requires her to be willing to cooperate.

Glancing behind her, she saw the middle-aged man walking towards her.

"Mom, my grandma often said that I look a lot like my dad. Do you think I look like him?"

Yun Minyue didn't know what she wanted to do, her face darkened, and her eyes were full of warning, "Let's not talk about this for now. You have just arrived. You must be tired. Eat first, and then go upstairs to rest early."

As if Yun Miao didn't hear her words, he continued: "I have compared photos of me and my dad many times, and they are indeed very similar."
Chapter completed!