Red Yarn

Red Yarn
Chapter 42's


Chapter 42's


The first thing Huang Yi Zhen saw was a white canvas. His hand held a brush, his other hand held a wooden palette with colors on it. Because of his curiosity, he tried to scratch the white canvas with color.


"It's soothing..." Mumbled.


His arms continued to swing in the air to sweep the colors. White canvas began to color. Dominated by the blue of the sea, Huang Yi Zhen successfully completed his painting. In the canvas is a picture of a silver sardine jumping on the waves.


Sparks of sea water around it makes the painting seem alive. Each layer of color on each object makes the sardines seem to jump out of the canvas. Even as a cat demon, Huang Yi Zhen knew that this painting must be made by an expert!


Could the owner of the body be a painter?


"Why not just trace the memory of the original owner of the body?"


Huang Yi Zhen turned around, the old woman hovering around to see the many beautiful canvases on the walls. Huang Yi Zhen closed his eyes to read the memories of the original body owner.


Just like him, the name of the original body owner was also Huang Yi Zhen. The owner of the original body was a great painter. He was the only son in the Huang family. His mother died giving birth to him. His father was a wealthy businessman, for him raising a son was none of his business. So he let the housekeeper take care of his son.


After adulthood, the original body owner grows into a handsome, shy man. The original body owner hates interaction with others. He is anti-social. Huang's father had given up on him, and started forming a small family with many mistresses out there. Before long his painting talent began to be seen. The housekeeper began to teach him things about painting more deeply.


The original owner is now 26 years old. His disorder made his father slowly start to leave him. Just raining his son money to make sure his son lives. To continue his business Father Huang thought of marrying a new wife. As his son, the owner of the original body was also invited to the wedding of his father and stepmother. But because of its anti-social nature, the owner of the original body did not come at all.


And today is the day her stepmother came home. His father asked him to come, so that his stepmother would see his face. The original owner of the body refused to come.


Huang Yi Zhen leaned his body onto his chair consciousness. Huang Yi Zhen felt his body so weak, with pain in the abdomen. While trying to stand up his body was not even able to walk. Huang Yi Zhen collapsed to the floor without warning. What made Huang Yi Zhen even more upset was that the room where he painted was a soundproof room.


Huang Yi Zhen painstakingly picked up the phone of the owner of the real body in his pocket. Then call Bai Li Zhi the niece of Bai Xuo the housekeeper. Bai Li Zhi was his personal servant. "Come quickly! I'm going to die!!!"


Huang Yi Zhen had almost lost consciousness. Then the door of the painting studio opened. Huang Yi Zhen looked at the panicked face of the young man. It turned out that Bai Li Zhi was younger than him, his body was also smaller than him. "Young Master!"


Huang Yi Zhen sensed Bai Li Zhi start to wipe him from the side. "Can you really get me? "


Hearing the shrill voice of his Young Master, Bai Li Zhi simply nodded her head. "I'll try!"


Huang Yi Zhen glanced at Bai Li Zhi's trembling-looking legs. Huang Yi Zhen tried to move the weight point of his body, so that Bai Li Zhi would have no trouble breaking it. Currently Huang Yi Zhen was extremely hungry. He asked Bai Li Zhi to help him step into the kitchen.


Since the painting studio was in the area next to the Huang family home, Bai Li Zhi needed to bring Huang Yi Zhen over to pass through the side door of the Huang family mansion. As he passed through the side door, Huang Yi Zhen felt warmth on his finger. That's the red thread. Huang Yi Zhen glanced around. "Yi Zhen you're here, come here! Introduce this to your stepmother."


Huang Yi Zhen turned to look at the Father. Behind his father a woman in a black dress threw a smile. Huang Yi Zhen's body suddenly stiffened for a moment, His stepmother turned out to be the owner of the other red thread!


In other words Her stepmother was Hu Lei. It feels unacceptable to have a stepmother who is almost the same age as you, or maybe younger than you. That was what happened to Huang Yi Zhen. Huang Yi Zhen whose paled face made Father Huang feel bad for his new wife. "I'm sorry my dear son, he's a shy man. He will get used to it."


Huang Yi Zhen was very sure the person in front of him was Hu Lei. His heart feels throbbing. And he lost his consciousness. Her entire body was extremely heavy for Bai Li Zhi to handle alone. As for either Huang Yi Zhen or Bai Li Zhi, the two of them fell to the floor.


When he realized Huang Yi Zhen immediately greeted by pain in his stomach. He looked around, relying on the memory of the original body owner, Huang Yi Zhen knew this was his room. Huang Yi Zhen looked at the bowl of soup on the table beside his bed.


As Huang Yi Zhen stretched out his hand to take the bowl, heat welcomed his fingers. Immediately, Huang Yi Zhen pulled out his finger, then stuffed it into his mouth to relieve the heat.


Wanting to cry out, this was the first time Huang Yi Zhen had come with hunger in his stomach. In front of him was a bowl of food, but he could not touch it. Making Huang Yi Zhen feel frustrated. Want him to shout to the world that he, Huang Yi Zhen. Is hungry!


Shortly after, someone opened the door to his room. It was Hu Lei who was carrying a spoon and drinking water in his hands. Huang Yi Zhen immediately pretended to be asleep. Hu Lei put down the water glass. Then he looked at his stepson.


This was their first meeting. But his heart fell on the pale young man. Which is his stepson. Clearly his plan was to scoop up the property of Huang Lu Zhao (Father Huang). It then prevented the Huang Family's legitimate son from being destroyed. Then help his brother Mao to get his son back.


Hu Lei looked at his stepson, nothing was not beautiful from the face of his stepson. Hu Lei approached Huang Yi Zhen's face. He took a picture of Huang Yi Zhen's sleeping face. Then look at him again. Hu Lei moved his hand to rub Huang Yi Zhen's hair.


Accidentally his hand touched Huang Yi Zhen's icy earlobe. Like a thief, the young lady glanced left and right. No people or CCTV. He bowed his body and kissed Huang Yi Zhen's lips slowly. "Sooner or later you'll be mine"


Hu Lei immediately walked out of the room. The awakened Huang Yi Zhen had a flushed face that was almost as colorful as a tomato skin. He covered his face with his palm. The old lady liked Huang Yi Zhen's side that had a thin (shy) face.


"What is this scandal? Stepmother who just entered the house first kissed you?" Tempted old woman.


Huang Yi Zhen covered his face with a pillow. "Shush."


Huang Yi Zhen knew that he was not this shy. If it was his true self, he was already used to all this madness. Huang Yi Zhen became confused as to why he became like this. The old woman floated around the soup bowl, she inhaled the smell of the soup deeply. The old woman turned her head and said to Huang Yi Zhen.


"That is all the effect exerted by the original owner of the body, more precisely the rest of the nature of the original owner of the body. The original owner died of starvation. His desire has not been conveyed so as to leave a residual nature that does not fade. "


"What does he want?"


The old lady looked at Huang Yi Zhen who was peeking out with a pillow covering half of his face. With a pair of black cat ears on top of his head. There was a sense of anxiety to wipe the cat's eared human head. But the old woman held back, fearing that the thin-faced cat would go back into hiding before she could wipe it.


"His wish is to meet his mother. "


"Isn't her mother gone?"


"No, his mother faked his death. Then disappear. The only one who might know of his mother's whereabouts is your new mother. "


Huang Yi Zhen recalled his stepmother's behavior. His face flushed again, he silently covered his face with a pillow. "Hehe... Happy fighting shy boy"