Chapter 3734 What Was Left by My Father?

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"Mother, why do you seem to want me to leave early?" Ling Chuxi said half-jokingly.

"Silly child, why would my mother wish you to leave? If it is possible, I hope that our mother and daughter can be together every day and never be separated for a hundred thousand years, but you still have your own way to go, and you can't stay in Endless Peak forever. The longer you stay, the more mother will miss you." Ling Fenghua said with a sad face.

"Then I won't leave." Ling Chuxi almost blurted out, but finally endured it.

Mother is right, she still has her own way to go and her own responsibilities. She promised that for her mother and the Ling family, she must take up this responsibility.

"Mother, I still have a painting here, look at it, is it something of our Ling family?" Ling Linxi said, and took out the painting that was obtained from the treasure house of the Xu family in Xiaojingtian.

At that time, everyone felt that the back in the painting was somewhat similar to her. Ling Chuxi also felt an inexplicable sense of closeness. She thought it was an antique from the Ling family, so she brought it to her mother to identify it. Mother get together for a while.

As soon as he saw the picture scroll, Ling Fenghua's body shook violently, and the hand holding the scroll also trembled.

"Where did you get this picture scroll?" Ling Fenghua grabbed Ling Chuxi's hand and said anxiously.

"Xiaojingtian, an aristocratic family of craftsmen surnamed Xu." Ling Chuxi clearly felt her mother's nervousness. Her fingernails even dug into the back of Ling Chuxi's hand, and Ling Chuxi's heart also became nervous.

"Xiaojingtian, the artifact refining family, how is this possible, impossible, absolutely impossible..." Ling Fenghua murmured, his expression unusually hesitant.

"Mother, is this painting in the end..." Ling Chuxi asked cautiously.

"No, no, not this one, not this one!" Ling Fenghua didn't answer Ling Chuxi's words, Mosuo stared at the scroll inch by inch, unwilling to let go of every detail, and was suddenly surprised. Said, his expression also became relieved and relaxed.

After saying these words, Ling Fenghua noticed that Ling Chuxi was looking at him nervously and worriedly.

"I'm sorry, Chu Xi, I made you worry." Ling Fenghua said apologetically, "This painting, your father also has a painting, which is almost identical. A painting, the mother will be so gaffe."

"Isn't this one?" Only then did Ling Chuxi know why her mother was so nervous and hesitant. If this painting is really a family heirloom treasure carefully treasured by my father, unless something unexpected happens, it will never fall into the hands of outsiders. Fortunately, what my mother said was almost exactly the same, that is to say, this is not the one in my father's hands.

"No, absolutely not. The fine gold and mithril used in this scroll is completely different from the one in your father's hands. There are also some subtle differences in the painting. If others are afraid, they will not be able to tell them apart. I have seen this picture, so I can tell it apart." Ling Fenghua said relaxedly.

"Where did this painting come from?" Ling Chuxi asked curiously.

"The ancestors of the Chu family were originally from the Heavenly Domain. Maybe it was left at that time, but it's not necessarily true. In short, this must be the property of the Chu family and your family heritage. You should keep it well." Ling Fenghua said.

Ling Chuxi put away the scroll according to her words.

"Then, I'm leaving." When it was time to leave, he always had to leave. Even if he was reluctant to give up, Ling Chuxi would not leave.

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