Dangerous love of a wealthy family: a warrant for fleeing his wife at a sky-high price

Reporter: You said that many of your inspirations come from your daughter?

Painter: Yes.My daughter has many wonderful ideas of her own.You know the thoughts of children, they are unconstrained.

Reporter: So, this sad world was inspired by your lovely daughter?Can you tell me what your daughter did to give you such a good idea.

Painter: At that time, I took my daughter to the circus. When I saw the black bear jumping rope, my daughter suddenly cried.I asked her why she was crying, and she said, "Big bear is so pitiful. He is so fat and heavy, but they make him jump up. He must cry." My daughter cried a lot that day, so I had to stop She was lifted from the circus.

Reporter: Your daughter is very kind.

Painter: Yes, our Xiaoxue is very kind.Later, I took her out to play, but she still refused to listen to me and told me that I should rescue the big bear.

Reporter: Cute little girl.

Painter: Yes, she is very cute. Then you know, children are easy to turn their attention elsewhere. I was painting on the sidelines. When I thought of my daughter, I found that she was facing a piece of paper with a crack in the middle. Blowing on the opened stone, comforting it, he said plausibly, "It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't hurt, you'll be fine. Don't cry."

Reporter: Haha!Your she is comforting a stone?

Painter: Yes.This is the world through the eyes of children.In their eyes, even the stools we make now are alive.So, I was inspired by my daughter's thoughts, so I drew this "sad world".

Reporter: That's why there is no human being in your painting.Use human processed or discarded garbage as the protagonist.

Painter: Yes, I hope seeing this painting can make people realize the preciousness of resources.Isn't there a saying that says so?There is no rubbish in this world, only misplaced wealth.

Ralph just read this report so seriously, looking at the childhood of the seabuckthorn described by the painter, for some reason, he felt so warm...

Ma Xun seemed to be talking to Ralph, but Ralph could not hear him at all.He just sat in his seat and watched those reports quietly until he finished reading the last one, then raised his head and asked Ma Xun, "Can you give me these copies, please?"

"Of course! You can take all of these."

"Thank you." Ralph replied with a smile, and asked again, "Please take a closer look at me. Do you think I really resemble the painter you know?"

"Mr. Jing Dong doesn't like exposure, so there are few photos of him outside, but I have some photos of us together here." Ma Xun took out his tablet computer and looked through them one by one for Ralph, "I think you That's him, even though the last time I trampled was 17 years ago..."

Ralph looked at the man in the photo seriously for a while, then handed the tablet back to Ma Xun, and gave him a grateful smile: "It seems that you are very familiar with this Mr. Jing Dong . . . so . . . you must know where he used to live?"

"I know! Of course I know! After the accident, I went to visit his wife at his home, but due to various reasons, it has been a long time since I went, so they moved away."