"Ring ring ring..." The phone rang, Luo Chen took it out and looked at the caller ID. His brow furrowed involuntarily. Looking at that person's name, even his usually detached state of mind couldn't help but ignite a spark of hatred.,He arrived in Tongzhou with carefully chosen gifts, but was ultimately beaten into a cripple. His hands were shattered by crushing fractures, his knee was kicked to pieces, leaving him deeply depressed for a long time, even considering suicide.,And at this very moment, with just one glance, Luo Chen knew that the painting before him was a fake. This old man, however, was treating it with such care and affection, as if he had obtained an authentic masterpiece.。