Madam is too domineering after rebirth

Mo Xin looked at Ji Jin from the corner of her eye, her eyes full of vigilance.

"In the past few days, a lady surnamed Zhao appeared in the art museum, claiming that the original manuscript of this painting was drawn by her. We feel a little strange, and hope to get some information from you." Ji Jin hesitated, and reported what happened in the art museum He told Mo Xin exactly what happened.

"It's that Zhao again, she's a mad dog, biting people everywhere." After listening to Ji Jin's words, Mo Xin became emotional gradually.

From Ji Jin's perspective, one can see that Mo Xin's hands are holding onto the armrests of the wheelchair more tightly, and the blue veins on the arms are visible to the naked eye.

"Do you know that Miss Zhao?" Ji Jin continued to ask.

"Her? I'll never forget her. She made me suffer so much." Mo Xin smiled wryly, her tone full of sadness.

At this time, Ji Jin's heart skipped a beat, and her eyes moved to Mo Xin's legs. Could it be that her leg injury is related to this Miss Zhao?

Mo Xin's reaction completely exceeded Ji Jin's expectations. Compared with before, Ji Jin now wanted to find out what was going on.

"Would you like to tell me? If there is anything I can do to help, I will be willing." Ji Jin walked over, squatted beside Mo Xin's knees, gently touched her hands, and tried her best to comfort her emotions .

Mo Xin shifted her gaze to Ji Jin who was in front of her, and looked her up and down.

From Mo Xin's eyes, Ji Jin could see the changes in her eyes, from being vigilant at the beginning, to now gradually becoming softer, and the trust in Ji Jin gradually increased in her heart.

"Tell me your purpose." Mo Xin stared at Ji Jin and asked.

"From my perspective as a company employee, I hope I can explain this matter clearly to the public. From my perspective as your fan, I hope I can help you rectify your name." Ji Jin looked directly at Mo Xin and replied firmly Make her more worthy of Mo Xin's trust.

After hearing these words, Mo Xin raised the corners of her mouth and showed a childlike smile on her face. This kind of affirmation from a stranger made her immediately let go of her guard against Ji Jin.

"This Zhao is the older sister of one of my former students. Zhao Xiaoliang is about the same age as you, and she used to like to lie in front of me. I regard her as my own daughter. She is talented and will soon have I am also very proud to be her teacher."

"But the good times don't last long, and I just became famous. I originally wanted her to hold an art exhibition with me, but I didn't expect that on the way out to sketch, the two of us got into a car accident. That day was just like today, the sun was shining brightly." Mo As Xin said, she looked up at the sky, the tears from the corners of her eyes slipped down, soaking the hair around her ears.

Mo Xin's words caught Ji Jin by surprise, but she never thought it would be such a tragic story, and she was also a person who had been in a car accident, and the despair at that time is still vivid in her memory, and every time she thinks about it, her whole body tingles.

Since it was a car accident, then Mo Xin's leg should have been injured at this time, which resulted in her current appearance.

"Where's Xiaoliang?" Ji Jin asked softly, for fear of shocking Mo Xin.

"I was the only one who lost my life in the car accident. Xiao Liang gave me the only stretcher. She died due to excessive blood loss." Mo Xin clenched her fists tightly and slammed her legs hard.

Such a talented woman died in an accident, Ji Jin couldn't help but gasp, feeling sorry for Xiao Liang who passed away.

"My condolences to Aunt Mo Xin." Ji Jin held Mo Xin's fist, unable to bear to watch her hurt herself again.

"If Xiaoliang hadn't asked me to publish her last painting before she died, I might have gone with her long ago. After the car accident, my legs were all crippled. I was almost a cripple. I didn't dare to look in the mirror. , I am still the original me." Mo Xin gently held her face in her trembling hands, her eyes filled with loneliness.

Originally standing on top of the crowd and often under the spotlight, it must be true that the current desolation situation is indeed unacceptable for a while. Mo Xin, who is proud and confident, suddenly lost himself, and indulged in the grief of his crippled legs all day long. Among them, he had no intention of creating, so he announced his retirement as a last resort.

"Which painting is it?" Ji Jin was attracted by the painting Mo Xin mentioned, and hurriedly asked.

"It's the water drop you mentioned." Mo Xin sighed, as if she was relieved.

Hearing this, Ji Jin was so surprised that she couldn't speak. No wonder she always felt that there was a shadow of Mo Xin in that painting, but there was something different, and there was always no way to explain it. Ever since Miss Zhao appeared, Ji Jin once suspected that Guo Moxin is really suspected of plagiarism.

Now that Mo Xin said it by herself, Ji Jin couldn't believe it even more. This is not only plagiarism but also an impostor. As a well-known painter who has gained both fame and fortune, Mo Xin doesn't need to do such a thing, whether it is for her I am still an artistic stain on Xiaoliang.

"That painting is Xiaoliang's, and it is also the work I want to let Xiaoliang meet with everyone in the art exhibition. It's just that there is a greedy sister in her family. Once she hears that Xiaoliang's painting is appreciated, she may become famous. , I was fascinated by the benefits, and forced Xiaoliang to sign an agreement one after another, transferring all the proceeds from this painting to her name." The more Mo Xin spoke, the more excited she became, and anger welled up in her eyes.

"I thought it was their own business, and it was not good for me to interfere. Who knew that her sister would get worse. Seeing that Xiaoliang disagreed, she put her mind on the draft of this painting. On the day we went to the mountain to sketch , a truck came in the wrong direction and drove us directly into the valley, and it is still impossible to check whether it was a traffic accident." Mo Xin continued.

Listening to Mo Xin's narration, Ji Jin probably understood the problem, which is why Ms. Zhao is clearly not the owner of this painting, but she keeps saying that she is the ultimate beneficiary of this painting.

"How did the manuscript fall into Ms. Zhao's hands?" Ji Jin asked.

"After Xiaoliang was taken to the hospital, I never saw her again. Her sister probably got the original manuscript at this time. Her sister and she both drew since elementary school, but her sister is not as talented as Xiaoliang. It's because there is no work that can be produced, and Xiaoliang must have been afraid that her sister would take her own painting, so she deliberately published it under my name." Mo Xin gently shed tears from the corners of her eyes.

Hearing this, Ji Jin knew why Mo Xin hadn't produced any more paintings in these years, probably because she wanted Xiaoliang's painting to be her last one, only in this way would it be easier to be remembered by everyone.

"Now that Ms. Zhao has the original manuscript, it is very unfavorable to you. Her remarks have directly affected many of your fans. Now the network mountain has a lot of repercussions, and it has also caused a considerable impact on your reputation. Do you have it in your hand? There are other evidences, and I will try my best to help you." Ji Jin sorted out her thoughts and pulled herself away from feeling sad for Xiao Liang.

The most important thing right now is how to resolve this matter well.