Chapter 2302 Letter From Ni Huan

After Jing Luochen grew up, it was the first time that he was aroused by others like this.

For a moment, it seemed like a ray of light entered into my heart.

He choked up secretly for a moment, then recovered his mood, took a deep breath, raised his eyes, walked to the door, and nodded towards the waiting servants.

They understood immediately and came into the house.

Jing Luochen pointed at the painting, and then at the wall of his master bedroom.

The meaning is obvious, it is to hang the painting in that position.

But the servants were a little surprised, and couldn't help saying: "Master, didn't you hang a picture of a famous artist in that place before? It was taken by Mr. Jing at a cost of six million."

Jing Luochen's expression didn't change in the slightest, his gaze was indifferent, as if there was no doubt about it.

They had no choice but to let out a sigh of relief, and hurriedly and carefully asked someone to hang the painting.

Although this painting is not ordinary, but for the 6 million painting, it should be much cheaper. What's more, the one who was replaced was a favorite of Mr. Jing.

After hanging this painting, Jing Luochen could see it at a glance from anywhere in the room.

For some reason, he had a strange feeling.

It's like having the company of that painting, just like having a mother.

His mood improved a lot.

He didn't even feel annoyed at all by the noise made by the servants moving the paintings around.

However, after the servants had left for a while, someone brought a letter over.

That was the guard guarding Ni Huan.

He had a bitter face, full of anxiety, entanglement, and embarrassment, and he looked bitter.

He didn't dare to look at Jing Luochen, but bent down and bowed with a bitter face, "I'm really sorry, young master, I shouldn't bother you because of this kind of thing... But, Ni Huan is too restless in there, I'm really sorry no way……"

Ni Huan?

Jing Luochen's eyebrows that flew into his temples slightly wrinkled, and then he just looked at him quietly.

He took a deep breath, and seeing that Jing Luochen didn't make any gestures to drive him away, he said softly, "Ni Huan said, she doesn't want anything else, she just wants me to bring you a letter. gone."

Inside, although Ni Huan's movements are limited, she still has a way to toss herself.

Every time I go to the toilet or something, people have to let go of the handcuffs, and then take the opportunity to tease me shamelessly. Or else, just don't restrict her movements, and she'll be there all day threatening to kill herself by biting her tongue.

She was still useful to them, so the guards naturally didn't dare to let her die like this.

So, I had to send a letter.

Carefully, he handed the envelope up.

Jing Luochen hesitated for several seconds before reaching out and taking it.

The guard immediately felt relieved, and said with grateful eyes: "Thank you, thank you young master! You don't have to look at it, just throw it away. That witch, I don't know what kind of moth will come out."

As he said that, he was afraid that Jing Luochen's temperament would dislike him for making noise, so he hurriedly left.

Jing Luochen was in the room, looking at the letter in his hand, his eyes moved slightly.

What will Ni Huan write?

No one knows, but everyone must think that it will not be a good thing.

Jing Luochen also knew it well, but he just felt that there was a kind of curiosity driving him at this moment, making him want to open it very much.

Will there be any clues about my sister in the letter?