Jin Yiyi didn't want to show her teeth every day, always feeling that this was incompetent rage, and every time she wanted to express her anger in this way, Fu Hesong would know how to touch her head or something, making her have the illusion that she was a beast at any time.
Since it was impossible to find a sense of existence with small things, Jin Yiyi began to look for things that Fu Hesong cared more about to destroy.
Jin Yiyi can enter Fu Hesong's study at will, and there are many calligraphy and paintings in the study that Fu Hesong loves very much. Some of his masterpieces are hard to find, and they are all here with Fu Hesong.
Jin Yiyi also knew that these things were extremely valuable, but she had to destroy them to gain a sense of existence.
In Jin Yiyi's concept, only if you don't blame me for destroying valuable things can you prove your love.
However, these paintings and calligraphy are all out of print and will never be seen again if they are destroyed. They are of high collection value.
When Fu Hesong worked hard to go home as soon as possible after a busy day, he went to the study without finding Jin Yiyi. He was dizzy for a moment when he saw calligraphy and paintings that were scratched to pieces.
The voice was slightly trembling: "Yiyi, did you do it?"
Jin Yiyi squatted on the table, raised her head and then looked away arrogantly, giving people a sense of pride for daring to take action.
"Why? Did they provoke you?" Fu Hesong was a little angry. He just broke some gadgets in the past few days, but these...
Some are even gifts from the emperor. Can they be damaged at will? If the emperor and outsiders find out, they will have to take action again.
Jin Yiyi looked at Fu Hesong and said crazily in her heart, "Look, look, look, I'm angry."
I didn’t expect to get angry just by destroying something valuable. Can you say you love me
Jin Yiyi could only see the monetary value of these calligraphy and paintings, but could not see their huge collection value since they were out of print.
But there was a strange sense of satisfaction in my heart, probably because I finally found my sense of existence.
"Why do you do this?" Fu Hesong took a deep breath.
Jin Yiyi smacked her lips, unable to speak, so she jumped off the table and planned to leave, looking angry and unwilling to pay attention to his posture.
Fu Hesong still didn't know what Jin Yiyi was angry about. Even if it was because of the incident between him and the oiran, it had already been several days, so he had already vented his anger.
Even though he hurt her, he still apologized for so long. Fu Hesong felt suffocated when he looked at the broken calligraphy and paintings. He still remembered how happy he was to get these.
There is really no need to vent your anger on this.
Meng Li knew that Jin Yiyi had done these things. Although he regretted the calligraphy and painting, he still did not stop her because of the mission. If he stopped Jin Yiyi, Fu Hesong would blame her indiscriminately.
Meng Li counted the time for Fu Hesong to return home and arrived here carefully.
"General, are you inside?" Meng Li's voice came from outside the door.
Fu Hesong stared at Jin Yiyi's little figure and saw that she had already walked to the door. He was upset and felt powerless all over. He knew that Jin Yiyi needed him to coax her to be happy now, but when he saw these damaged I love her so much that I really can't muster the energy to coax her.
"Come in." Fu Hesong's voice was deep and tired.
He let Meng Li in to cover up his unwillingness to coax Jin Yiyi.
Meng Li walked in and saw the mess on the ground. She opened her mouth in surprise, and then covered it with her hands. Her eyes were wide open, and she was extremely surprised. Then she hurriedly picked it up from the ground and looked through it to make sure. After those famous calligraphy and paintings, she immediately shed tears and said sadly:
"How could this happen, General?"
"General, this... I feel so distressed for you. These are treasures, hard-to-find things in the world." Meng Li wiped away his tears with great regret. He looked very sincere and reached out his hand to gently touch the calligraphy and painting.
This look moved Fu Hesong very much. There were two women around him. One felt extremely sorry for him and loved what he loved. The other wouldfully destroyed the things he loved and hoped that he would bow his head.
There was a sharp contrast between Meng Li and Jin Yiyi next to her. When she saw Meng Li coming, she had no intention of leaving. She wanted to see what Fu Hesong and his wife had to say.
She stared at them with feigned disdain and arrogance, pretending to have an aura that she thought was good.
"General." Meng Li picked up these items one by one with distress and looked at him pleadingly: "Is there still room for salvation?"
"General, please don't give them up. Can you find someone to repair them? If the repair results are not satisfactory, give them to me, who will keep them for the general."
"Okay, you don't need to worry about these things, I will take care of them." For some reason, Fu Hesong felt better, as if he had been comforted.
"Don't spread the news." Fu Hesong warned.
Meng Li nodded: "Of course I won't tell you."
"Since the general does not allow me to participate, I will not participate, but I think these can still be repaired. Although it leaves flaws, it is better than discarding it." She said uneasily.
"I know." Fu Hesong said lightly.
Meng Li let out a long sigh. She glanced at Jin Yiyi and said softly: "This kitten has become more lively in the past few days and looks like it will recover."
She implicitly praised Jin Yiyi for being lively, saying that she actually had the power to damage these things.
But he didn't mean to blame her, which made Fu Hesong a little moved and helpless. The gap between Madam and Yiyi was too big. Madam was tolerant, gentle and tolerant of everything, while Yiyi had a strong temper and was extraordinarily careless.
"I think the cat will be fine soon. General, don't worry too much." Meng Li said comfortingly.
Fu Hesong: "Yes, I understand."
"The concubine went back first." After Meng Li finished speaking, he walked to the door and stopped, and said to Fu Hesong: "By the way, I forgot to tell the general that Mr. Li's Niang Gao will have a birthday next month. Can the general Do you have time to go with me?"
"Let's talk about it later." Fu Hesong waved his hands. There was no need to discuss these small matters now.
But Meng Li just found a reason to come here.
Meng Li left, leaving Jin Yiyi and Fu Hesong behind. Jin Yiyi was a little angry when she saw that Fu Hesong didn't talk to her, so she went out with a temper, but Fu Hesong didn't chase them.
If Meng Li hadn't come this time, Fu Hesong would still compromise because Jin Yiyi was injured. But Meng Li came and made a comparison, which made Fu Hesong feel even more uncomfortable. He couldn't figure it out and didn't understand his love. Who is this person? How could he have such a temper? He feels like he can't live his life.
It's tiring to make such noise every day. He doesn't want to coax her anymore. Doesn't Jin Yiyi think it's wrong to do so
What did she want? Didn't she give her enough
Fu Hesong also wants to play a psychological game with Jin Yiyi. He also wants Jin Yiyi to know what to do and what not to do. Will he bow his head every time he messes around? He didn't want to get used to Jin Yiyi's problem.