Chapter 4400 Paper Ball
Mr. Jiang also likes this way of getting along.

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Just a week ago, a tea friend found him and asked him to go see his granddaughter.

Talking about his granddaughter... was a little strange.

The tea friends stumbled and struggled for a while.

Finally admitted that he couldn't explain it clearly.

I want to take him there to see it directly.

He agreed.

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Mr. Jiang followed his tea friends to a high-end villa area.

He wasn't surprised.

Guests who have Qingyuan membership cards are either rich or noble.

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Mr. Jiang walked into the mansion.

The tea friend brought Mr. Jiang to a room on the second floor.

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Mr. Jiang was a little surprised.

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The tea drinker turned around and saw Mr. Jiang’s expression.

He was slightly startled.

"what happened?"

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"I just feel a little..."

Mr. Jiang turned his head and looked around.

"Your granddaughter is in this room?"

Mr. Jiang asked.

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"Ah."

The tea friends nodded.

"She said she was not feeling well and did not go to school."

"I have been staying at home these past few days, staying in my room, and not going out."

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"Where are her parents?"

Mr. Jiang looked at the door in front of him.

Are you staying in the house with your kids?

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The tea friends were slightly stunned.

He shook his head subconsciously, "They are all working..."

Then, he suddenly understood the meaning of Mr. Jiang's question.

He smiled bitterly.

"Are you wondering why the child's parents aren't with her?"

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Mr. Jiang nodded.

Tea lovers all came to him for help...

This shows that the condition of the tea friend’s granddaughter is somewhat serious.

After all, before this, in his perception, tea friends were not special people who completely believed in him.

There is even a hint of indifference towards his peculiarities.

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The tea friends were so embarrassed that they came to him for help for the first time because of his specialness...

This is not an easy task for tea lovers.

He thought he would see...

At least it's not such a bland picture.

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"Ugh."

The tea friend sighed deeply.

He reached out and gently stroked his granddaughter's door.

"They are both busy."

"Tangtang..."

"Tangtang is my granddaughter's nickname."

"Tangtang, this situation..."

“I can’t tell…”

The tea lovers looked conflicted.

“I’ve been to the hospital, too.”

"I've had a full body check."

“We also talked to her several times…”

"I even consulted a psychologist to talk to my child."

"…The psychiatrist told us that the child was hiding something from us."

“It’s still very important.”

"But no matter how we asked, the child just shook his head and said it was okay."

"When I asked him too quickly, his eyes turned red and he started crying very sadly."

They just gave up...

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"The child's parents see that the child seems to be fine except for some worries..."

“They also think it’s not good to push children too hard.”

"Just assume the child is fine."

It's time to go to work.

It’s time to go on a business trip.

"If the child doesn't want to go to school, just stay at home for a few days."

"Wait until you are well adjusted before going to school."

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“…But I’m not at ease.”

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The tea lover took a deep breath.

The hand on the door panel suddenly clenched.

The veins on the back of the hand are bulging.

"Tangtang..."

The tea friend's voice was low and hoarse.

"The status of...is not right..."

"It's very wrong."

"Tangtang seems very scared."

The tea friends stared at Mr. Jiang with burning eyes.

"She's afraid..."

"I don't know what she's afraid of..."

"I ask her……"

"The child's parents asked her..."

"she……"

"It's like being coerced..."

"Just shaking his head at us."

"I do not believe……"

"She was so scared."

"What could a child that young hide?" "She can't hide anything."

"But Tangtang is in her own home."

He doesn't understand...

"We are all by her side..."

"What does she have to be afraid of?"

"…We checked and no strangers have ever come into contact with Tangtang…"

"We also asked the school. Tangtang has good grades, good looks, a good temper, and is very popular. She smiles all day and is very happy."

"…Tangtang likes going to school very much."

"Tangtang hasn't been to school for several days."

"It's been a few days..."

The tea drinker swallowed his saliva.

"Tangtang has a smile."

"But I'm not laughing as happily..."

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The tea lovers gasped.

He was too emotional and talked too much at once...

Some people can't breathe.

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Mr. Jiang reached out and gently patted his tea friend on the shoulder.

"Old Tang."

"Don't worry."

"Let's go in and see your granddaughter first."

"other……"

"Let's talk about it after I see your granddaughter."

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"……Um."

Old Tang tried for a long time and finally made a sound.

He pinched his throat.

"Let's go."

He pushed open the door in front of him.

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Mr. Jiang followed Mr. Tang into the house.

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At first glance, this looks like a typical little girl's room.

Pink undertones.

A large bed with lace trim.

There are many furry dolls of various shapes on the bed and on the cabinet next to it.

In addition to dolls, there are many exquisite gadgets on the cabinet.

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Mr. Jiang soon saw the little girl sitting at the table.

About seven or eight years old.

Wearing lace pajamas.

The semi-long hair falls on the shoulders.

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The little girl lowered her head.

He seemed completely unaware of their arrival.

Jiang Lao wanted to step forward -
He lowered his eyes and noticed something.

He paused.

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Mr. Jiang bent down and picked up the ball of paper that fell in front of him.

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He unfolded the paper.

It is a semi-finished product.

There was a human face drawn on it in pencil.

It can be seen that it is a female face.

Only eyebrows were drawn.

The rest is nothing.

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Mr. Jiang raised his eyebrows slightly.

He looked at the ground.

He had picked up more than one piece of paper.

Instead, it was almost all over the room.

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Mr. Jiang bent down and picked up a few more paper balls.

He opened them one by one.

Each one is a portrait of a woman.

Every painting is a failed half-finished product.

The facial features are incomplete.

The painting that came to an abrupt end was rolled up and thrown away at random.

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Mr. Jiang picked up a few more paper balls.

After opening, without exception...

They are all unfinished portraits of women.

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Mr. Jiang looked at Old Tang with a stack of papers in his hand.

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Old Tang smiled bitterly.

“My granddaughter drew them all.”

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Mr. Jiang rolled his eyes slightly.

of course.

He is not blind.

This is still obvious.

The issue is……

“Who is she drawing?”

"She likes painting?"

“She’s good at drawing?”

Generally speaking, don’t children of the little girl’s age draw paintings in a childlike and fairy-tale style?
childish.

But also cute.

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But these portraits of women...

Such a mature style...

It is hard to imagine that it was created by a child who is only seven or eight years old.

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Old Tang was not overwhelmed by Mr. Jiang's series of questions.

He nodded.

"Tangtang..."

　ps: Thank you Cangqiong Qianjue for the reward~(*︶*)!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)