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not come out. "She didn't answer directly, but she also said the answer.

"Then, I think she should be your older sister or younger sister."

"Well, she's my sister." Jiang Ruorou gently stroked the face of the person in the painting.

"That..." Cheng Xiran hesitated to speak.

"What's the matter?"

"Well, that... I... May I know your name?" Cheng Xiran finished speaking hesitantly, not forgetting to take a peek at her face. "Oh, by the way, my name is Cheng Xiran. I'm from City A in China."

A gleam of light flashed in Jiang Ruorou's eyes, he really didn't expect that they had a lot of fate.

"Jiang Ruorou is also from City A."

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other speechlessly, but their hearts throbbed a little more.After a long time, the two laughed, and only they knew why they laughed.

It was night, after sending Jiang Ruorou back home, Cheng Xiran was about to take a bath when the phone rang.

"Hey, brother."

"..."

"……Oh, I see."

"..."

"But, father..."

"..."

"Okay, I'll go back. See you later."

The author has something to say: This is not very important to the deputy cp, in short, I wrote it when I wanted to.

Also, this article is about to enter the next case... Hehe, I'm inexplicably excited.

☆, scattered clouds

Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.As the Spring Festival is approaching, although there have been no major criminal cases in the past month or so, there have been a lot of petty thefts, sometimes stealing and sometimes playing hooligans.

Chinese people are used to talking about things at dinner parties, drinking and chatting, nothing is wrong.What's more, in this society that relies on relationships, if you don't go to other people to find an excuse, you can't even think about it.No matter how bad it is, it is a precious gift as soon as it is sold, and reciprocity is another tradition.

Fortunately, after the busy period, the two of them finally took some time to visit Ye Li.

Ever since Ye Li stepped down from the position of director, he has returned to his old home in City B.He was not idle, and from time to time he would invite a few friends to go on a trip or something, and the rest of his life can be said to be very interesting.So I don't care about Luoxi much anymore. In his words: My daughter is already so old, she knows what to do and what not to do. Parents have worried about her for so long, so they should let her go free.Talking too much is afraid that she will dislike him and tremble.

It has to be said that Ye Li is an enlightened father.It can be seen from the fact that he can accept Jing Mo calmly.

Because she didn't want Ye Li to worry about herself, Luo Xi didn't tell him the matter.After Zuo Lan took the sample back, she analyzed and researched and came up with a very unexpected answer.It turned out that those dark red substances were not "corpses", but x cells that had been swallowed up by No. 18 bacteria.To use a metaphor, it is like the phagosomes and pm2.5 in the human body. After pm2.5 is swallowed, it does not disappear.That is to say, when the phagocytic body reaches a certain limit, it will explode and die. PM2.5 can make waves again.

It's hard to imagine that if Luoxi hadn't had the bloodletting, all the previous efforts would have been in vain.So, when her body got better, Zuo Lan arranged for her to have a comprehensive checkup. After doing this twice, Luoxi's body became weaker.

Seeing the thin body of his precious daughter now, Ye Li was silent for a while.Jing Mo nodded helplessly at the side to admit his mistake, that appearance made Luo Xi dumbfounded and laughed.Taking advantage of the two of them still in these few days, Ye Li told Luoxi to eat more every day, seeing that the posture insisted on eating back the meat she had lost.

The two stayed at Ye Li's place for a few days, and the facts in the bureau couldn't be delayed any longer, so the two bid farewell to Ye Li, and hurried back.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Luoxi looked at Jing Mo from time to time.Turning his eyes slightly, looking in the rearview mirror, a black commercial vehicle appeared in sight.Subconsciously wanted to push down the glasses, but was stunned, only to realize that he no longer needed to wear glasses.

"Xiao Mo, they have appeared again."

"Oh?" Jing Mo speeded up the car, turning his head to look at her. "Do you want to get rid of it?"

"No, let them follow. I want to see who they are."

As early as half a month ago, they discovered that someone was following them.It's just that those people were very vigilant, and they didn't catch anything after half a month.Seeing those people again at this moment, the restless detective factor in Luoxi's body became active again.

Jing Mo's speed remained the same, as if he hadn't noticed them, humming softly to the music playing in the car, with a natural expression.As sensitive as Jing Mo, how could she not know that the other party was coming for her?I just wonder why he hasn't moved for more than a month.

It's a pity that the other party seemed to know what they were thinking, and when they passed a fork in the road, they didn't follow up.

After returning home safely, Luoxi pursed his lips a little bored, folded his arms and snorted coldly: "A bunch of cowards."

After closing the trunk, Jing Mo took a big bag of food and glanced at her, "Okay, let's go up first."

"Oh." Luoxi consciously took a few packets of food, with a flash of excitement in his eyes.

Open the door, the room that has not been ventilated for several days looks a bit stuffy.The two put their things down, and everything they looked at was covered with a thin layer of dust.The windows were opened for ventilation, and the two of them cleaned for another half an hour before returning to their familiar home.

Leaning on the sofa to rest, Luoxi touched her round belly and frowned.Then he touched Jing Mo's firm and flat belly, the contrast was very strong.He bent his eyebrows unhappily, "Why do we all eat so much, but you don't get fat?"

Holding her groping hand and pulling her into his arms, Jing Mo lowered his head and looked at her with a smile at the corner of his mouth. After recovering, Luoxi was in a much better mood, and there were more jokes and fights.This obvious Jing Mo makes Jing Mo happy, compared to Luo Xi who was as fragile as a doll before, she prefers Luo Xi as she is now.

"Because you have been eating and sleeping, eating and sleeping... pig." Jing Mo tapped her forehead lightly, smiling indulgently.

"..." Luoxi glared at her angrily, her beautiful eyes were round and round, really cute. "I don't. Also, don't use that animal to describe me!"

Jing Mo patted her on the head amusedly, but did not answer, but said: "Your body is dirty, go take a bath."

"Oh." Reflexively stood up, took two steps, and turned back.Luoxi raised an ambiguous smile, rolled her eyes, and said softly, "Aren't we together?"

Jing Mo: "..."

Seeing her exposed white earlobe dyed a touch of pink, Luoxi smiled happily, and she was also satisfied to see such a lovely Jing Mo.But still wanting to tease her, he turned around and muttered:

"We weren't together before, so there's nothing to be shy about now."

Jing Mo lay down on the sofa, raised his arms to cover his eyes, and also covered those extremely complicated expressions, sighed inaudibly, and fell asleep quickly.

After taking a bath, Luoxi came out with a bath towel on.Holding the towel, he wiped his wet hair repeatedly.Drops of water dripped from her hair and wet her shoulders.Squatting in front of the sofa, took Jing Mo's hand and stared at her beautiful face, eyes full of love and nostalgia.He flicked away the scattered bangs, revealing a smooth forehead.Touched by the fingertips, this face is the same as when I first saw it, and there is no change. If I really insist, it has become mature and deep.

Luoxi leaned forward and kissed like a dragonfly.It also became... I love myself more.

Jing Mo opened his eyes, and saw the enlarged version of Luoxi's face. The cheeks that had become pale pink after bathing were so delicate and charming, and the well-shaped lips made people just want to bite.Jing Mo stretched out a hand to wrap her arms around her neck, the distance between the two of them suddenly shortened, and the hanging hairs were entangled with each other, missing each other.There seemed to be light in Jing Mo's eyes, he didn't speak, but only deepened the kiss, so all his words were integrated into the kiss.

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower." Jing Mo let go of her and stroked her hair, his fingertips were still a little wet.The pampering in her eyes was about to overflow, and Luoxi couldn't resist her eyes.The taste of the kiss just now was even worse than before, and she was so excited that she pulled Jing Mo back and kissed him fiercely.

There are very few such violent actions between them. Most of them are gentle and pleasing to each other, like a frog boiled in warm water. When they react, they can't escape.

"Enough?" His brows and eyes were gentle, without any hint of blame.

"Although I don't think it's enough, I still won't bother you." Luo Xi brushed her hair and tapped her forehead lightly. "Go take a shower, we'll go out to eat later. Those guys know we're back, so they insist on dragging us out to play."

Jing Mo glanced at her, "Remember to dry your hair." Turning around, he casually picked up the forgotten towel, smiled helplessly, and went into the bathroom.

***

In March of Yangchun, after the cold of deep winter faded away, people began to pack lightly.

Luoxi hugged Jing Mo from behind, wrapping her arms around her slender waist easily.Jing Mo's naturally draped hair brushed Luoxi's cheeks.Folding a few strands with her fingers, Luo Xi stared at the black hair, and suddenly smiled. At the beginning, she was just a joke, but she never thought that Jing Mo took it seriously, and since then she has long hair for her.

"Xiao Mo, have you ever thought about cutting your hair back short?"

"No." Jing Mo's voice was lazy, as if he was very comfortable.

After brushing Jing Mo's black hair, Luo Xi pressed her face against her neck, it was cold. "Why?" Jing Mo's short hair looks more domineering and indifferent than now.People will always change, and she is no longer the young and flamboyant she used to be.

Jing Mo pondered: "Isn't it good now?"

Luoxi was silent.

Neither of them opened their mouths, enjoying this intimate and comfortable position.There is a peaceful atmosphere in the air, and there is no need to think about anything.

"...Xiao Mo" Luo Xi said after a long time.

"Ah."

"Let's... continue to travel, shall we?"

Lin Mu called them back before their trip was over.What happened next was completely unexpected.Counting carefully now, several months have passed, and Luoxi feels a little regretful.And because she narrowly escaped death this time, she even wanted a sweet journey with just two people, a shared and beautiful memory.

Jing Mo leaned over and pinched her nose helplessly, "Not yet, have you forgotten? I took a big case the day before yesterday."

"...Okay, okay." Luoxi said decadently, how could things be done?If you really want to go, what's your excuse?Luo Xi instead looked at Jing Mo with a resentful expression, but it was a pity that someone was completely unmoved.

April.

A sketch of a character named "Atonement" stood out in an art exhibition held by Chinese and foreign students.

Those painters who are accustomed to seeing Western oil paintings with bright colors, abstract art and so on, are particularly impressed by "Atonement".

The girl in the painting has a beautiful side face. She raises her head slightly, frowns slightly, and her eyes are calm and far away.The wind from nowhere blows the girl's jet-black hair, each strand is delicate and visible.Shaohao clenched his fists against his chin, as if praying.

If this is the end, it can only be counted as a relatively subtle portrayal.The most striking thing was the slight curvature of the girl's mouth, a sad smile.

Everyone knows that a smile is easy to draw, but it is even more difficult to draw a mysterious smile like the Mona Lisa. The painting "Atonement" well explains this truth.

At this time, people shifted their attention to the translated language given by the author, which is very short but full of endless emotion.

I can't ask for forgiveness for the crime you committed.

Cheng Xiran stood not far away, staring at the thin and straight figure.Pursing her lips, she should be very happy, after all, she has fulfilled her sister's dream.Although it is not an instant fame, it is also a small celebrity.

She should also be very sad, just like that sentence, she can't ask for forgiveness.

Since the reunion that day, the two have seen each other like old friends, and often go out to gather together.Two equally fragile and lonely hearts slowly moved closer together, and they walked together naturally.And Cheng Xiran also knew some of the situation in her family, the unbearable past.

Shaking her head, Cheng Xiran's pale lips were bitten with blood. "Ruorou..." Cheng Xiran walked over and called out affectionately.

Jiang Ruorou's frown was loosened by her arrival, and she replied softly, "Yes, Xiran." Only Cheng Xiran's gentle and soft face remained in her eyes.Jiang Ruorou was thinking in a daze, who is the original artist in the painting "Atonement"?I'm afraid it is more inclined to Cheng Xiran.

"Congratulations." Cheng Xiran sincerely congratulated and kissed her on the lips. "Next... what are your plans?"

She didn't see Jiang Ruorou's flashing look.Just listen to her slowly and firmly say:

"Go home."

After being stunned for a moment, Cheng Xiran smiled and said, "Well, I'll go back with you."

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☆, visit

a City International Airport.

"Thump, thump, thump... Everyone who welcomes passengers, please pay attention, flight xxxx from Italy to this station has arrived, thank you."

"Ruorou, don't you really need me to see you off?" Flicking her messy bangs, Cheng Xiran's always pale face was slightly blush.

Jiang Ruorou pulled the luggage, bowed her head slightly and remained silent for a while, "No need."

"That's it..." Cheng Xiran said with some regret, "Remember to call me when you go back, you know?"

"it is good."

Just as Jiang Ruorou turned around and wanted to leave, someone grabbed her by the corner of her clothes, and she only tilted her head.His eyes fell on that slender hand, and he said softly, "What's wrong?"

"Well... more..." Cheng Xiran bit her lip, the blush on her face deepened.She took a deep breath and said quickly, "Remember to miss me."

"I will." Turning around, looking at her with burning eyes, Jiang Ruorou held her face in her hands, and pressed her soft lips on her forehead.Looking at her flushed face, she smiled contentedly.Still so easily shy... I remember that when we first met, she mistook Cheng Xiran for being withdrawn and difficult to get along with.

Looking at the time, Jiang Ruorou looked at her reluctantly, but she was not the only one who was reluctant.

"I am leaving."

"Well, goodbye." Cheng Xiran said obediently.

When she was about to leave the airport, Jiang Ruorou suddenly turned her head, and sure enough... Cheng Xiran was still standing there, looking in her direction, seeming to be smiling.At that moment, Jiang Ruorou could clearly feel the throbbing in her heart.That thin figure in white clothes is as pure as an angel, if you put on wings, will you leave this dirty world?

Or maybe, like the girl in "Atonement", you came to redeem my...

When she couldn't see Jiang Ruorou, Cheng Xiran withdrew her smile and stood there waiting for her brother - Cheng Jizhou.They agreed before that as long as Cheng Xiran returns to China, Cheng Jizhou will pick her up.And before this, several months had passed.

Even knowing that his father was ill, Cheng Xiran still did not return home.The reason for this is no longer clear in a few words.

The Cheng family may be little known in other places, but in city a, it is a well-known family of traditional Chinese painting.The Cheng family has been painting for generations since the Ming Dynasty, and there are many talented people.It is said that the ancestors also left behind a valuable painting.

Cheng Xiran, who has been bathed in brush and ink since childhood, naturally also devoted herself to the profession of painter.However, she chose the opposite Western oil painting arranged by Cheng's father.For this, the father and daughter quarreled countless times. Cheng's father had a deep-rooted idea of ​​the older generation, and he scoffed at Western body art.Just like those feudal parents cannot accept that their children are of the same sex.

In the end, Cheng Xiran's going abroad ended the matter.

Libre, the English name she took herself, means freedom in French.But, can you really be free?

A black Honda drove up, and a man stepped out of the car.The man is about 1.7 meters eight, with a resolute face, but a little haggard.On closer inspection, it has a three-point resemblance to Cheng Xiran.

"I'm back." Cheng Jizhou said flatly, without any hint of joy or anger. "Father is in a bad mood recently, don't disobey him later."

"..." Cheng Xiran seemed to sneer, without saying anything, Gu Zi opened the car door and got in.

After a moment of silence, Cheng Jizhou put her luggage in the trunk, returned to the cab and drove away.Neither of them spoke. To be honest, although they are brothers and sisters, they don't communicate much at ordinary times.What's more, Cheng Xiran didn't like his attitude of obeying his father's words, but fortunately, he was able to leave the Cheng family so easily.Thinking of this, Cheng Xiran looked at him with a complicated expression, and suddenly...

"Brother?" Cheng Xiran frowned and asked, "Your hand..." Seen from her position, Cheng Jizhou's little finger was missing on the left hand holding the direction.She remembered that Cheng Jizhou's fingers were still intact when she left three years ago.In the past three years, too many things have indeed happened.

"It's okay, I was accidentally smashed to death before." Cheng Jizhou looked at the severed finger indifferently, "I can still hold a pen anyway?" Father would not care about such a "minor injury".Thinking of Cheng's father's reaction of not saying anything when he found out, Cheng Jizhou's eyes were filled with sadness and madness.

***

A City Women's Prison.

"Prisoner 2461 has family members to visit. Come with me." The prison guard said in a cold tone. Compared with other people, he is already considered a good person, and he did not look down on him at all.

After Jiang Ruofeng listened, he looked calm on the surface, but his heart was already beating like thunder.Since she was sentenced, no one has come to see her, now... It is conceivable.

Luckily for her, what was supposed to be a death sentence turned into a suspended death sentence, and then from a suspended death sentence to a life sentence, and finally to a 30-year sentence.Although the country has the death penalty, there are still a small number of people who are actually sentenced.But... What is the concept of 30 years?Her life is over, and no company wants to take someone with an ex-con.It's like taking a drug, once you hit it, it's over.

Those slogans that say everyone is equal are always nonsense, don't they want to correct it?But now he has never given this opportunity, and in the end he can only sink deeper and deeper into the cycle of evil.

Guided by the prison guards, Jiang Ruorou walked through the dark corridor, and smoothly met Jiang Ruofeng who was only half a meter away from her.Her long hair was cut off, her eye sockets were sunken, and her eyes were black and blue.The chin is more pointed, and the blue prison uniform with zebra stripes looks a little too big for her.Jiang Ruorou couldn't imagine how her Xiaofeng got here in the past few months.

The transparent glass separated the two, like two worlds, parallel and untouchable.

"Xiao Feng..." Under the glass partition, Jiang Ruofeng couldn't hear anything, but he could still see the shape of his mouth.The phone was placed beside her, but Jiang Ruofeng refused to pick it up, she just stared blankly at the person opposite.Sister, didn't you agree to leave me alone?But why are you so happy to see you now?It's enough that my sister didn't forget me and didn't dislike me.

Wiping away tears, Jiang Ruorou pointed to the phone and beckoned her to pick it up.But she was still unmoved, Jiang Ruorou's eyes were red with anxiety, more tears poured out, wet her dry lips, her eyes were so hollow, and the hand holding the phone was unable to hang down.

This kind of Jiang Ruorou was something that Jiang Ruofeng had never met before. In his impression, his sisters were all gentle and pleasant. When would they be so fragile and helpless?Turning his face away, he couldn't bear to look any further, and the moment he closed his eyes, transparent tears fell silently.

In fact, you are not the only one suffering?

Half an hour passed quickly, and the prison guards took Jiang Ruorou away.It was the first time he saw Lai visit the prison without saying a word.

"Hey 2461, this is given to you by your family." After returning to the dormitory where she was imprisoned, another prison guard hurried over, threw the thing into her hand and left without giving her a chance to refuse.

It was a long box, very plain wood color.Open it, and the rolled drawing paper is fixed with a string and lies quietly inside.Jiang Ruofeng was a little afraid to open it. Under the infinite entanglement, she still couldn't hold back her curiosity and opened it.

"...Miss." Muttering in a low voice towards the door, Jiang Ruorou shed tears again.

***

It takes at least four to 10 minutes from the airport to Cheng's old house, without traffic jams.

Cheng Jizhou originally wanted to park the car where it had always been, but at this moment a blue and white police car was parked there.His pupils narrowed slightly, and Cheng Jizhou smiled strangely.

Cheng's father is also Cheng Qi, and Cheng Qi is already a middle-aged and elderly man over a hundred and half white. He has suffered from the wind and cold a few months ago, and his energy is not what it used to be. He needs crutches to walk.But after all, it came through strong winds and waves, and its majesty still exists.There are a little white hair on the temples, and the originally resolute face droops a little.Judging from his face, Cheng Jizhou had succeeded him, and both of them were stubborn people.

When the brothers and sisters came in, they saw such a scene. Cheng Qi was sitting in the main seat, and next to them were two policewomen in black police uniforms.One of them put his police cap on the table, and the teacup beside him was steaming with white mist.It seemed that the two policemen did not come for long.

"I'm back." The deep voice was as cold as Cheng Jizhou's, and his expressionless face didn't relax because of seeing his daughter who hadn't returned for three years. "Put your luggage away when you get back, and come down later."

Cheng Xiran didn't say anything, and secretly looked at the two policewomen.The policewoman without a hat has an enchanting face and charming eyes.The long black hair is slightly curly at the end, with a smell of a woman.Cheng Xiran couldn't help but wonder how she became a policeman.Look again, another policewoman, with a straight back, looks like she has been trained.A few strands of black hair hang down from under the police cap, outlining her sharp profile, making her look full of heroism, and her long hair adds a touch of feminine softness to her.

To say that what attracted Cheng Xiran the most was those eyes.The deep pupils exude indifference.Those eyes seemed to see through everything, and all the ugliness had nowhere to escape in front of her.

"Come here." Cheng Qi waved to Cheng Jizhou, and then he stood up, "This is Director Ye." Cheng Qi looked at Luo Xi and said, "This is Captain Xiao, and these two are the eldest son, Cheng Jizhou."

"Hello, I'm Ye Luoxi, the person in charge of this case." Luoxi reached out to shake his hand symbolically.In fact, this matter could have been left to others, but the director, who is used to doing it himself, insisted on handling the case himself.Jing Mo had no choice but to follow.

"Xiao Jingmo." Jing Mo's self-introduction was always simple.

Cheng Jizhou hung up his smile, stretched out his left hand to shake Jing Mo's. "Hello. I've heard about Director Ye and Captain Xiao's reputation for a long time. Seeing them now really surprised Cheng." He really couldn't tell whether he was praising or belittling.

As early as when he came in, Jing Mo noticed his hand, the undisguised left hand.Jing Mo looked at him calmly, he was about the same height and shape, except for his voice.Thinking about it now, it seemed that the Cheng family was quite close to that pharmacy.

Can things really be such a coincidence?

After putting away her luggage, Cheng Xiran walked to the stairs, inexplicably feeling that the air seemed a little oppressive.When he came back just now, Cheng Jizhou told her that the famous family painting had been stolen.

The author has something to say: After reading everyone's comments, I feel that my body is getting better all of a sudden, and my heart is warm.You should also pay attention to your body, otherwise eating will be tasteless.

ps: I have been searching for information while writing this chapter, because I don’t understand many things...

☆, paintings

Cheng Xiran was introduced again, and after Cheng Qi returned to the main seat, the four sat down, but the layout changed a little.Brother and sister Cheng Shi sat on the left, while Jing and Luo sat on the right.

"Director Ye, Ming people don't speak dark words. This painting is very important to our Cheng family. I hope Director Ye can solve the case as soon as possible and catch that daring little thief." Cheng Qi took a sip of tea, and when he put down the cup, his face changed Not very pretty.After all, the painting disappeared under his nose, and whoever it was would be angry.

"It's natural." Luo Xi had a decent light smile on her face, and Jing Mo found it funny that she looked like that, as expected, one should be polite when talking to the older generation, and not be as casual as before.

"Mr. Cheng, since you invited us here, please cooperate with the police more in the future. After all, we are all for the case, right?"

"can."

"That's good." Luoxi smiled at him, "Please answer the questions I ask truthfully."

"..." Cheng Qi hesitated for a few seconds, frowned, and said, "...excuse me."

The two looked at each other, Jing Mo withdrew his gaze first, and looked at Cheng Jizhou casually.If she read correctly just now, the man smiled provocatively at the moment of shaking hands.

Luoxi was thinking about another matter. In previous cases, the parties had deliberately concealed some unspeakable things. If it didn't help the case, it didn't matter.It's just that he doesn't know what Cheng Qi will hide, it seems that he still has concerns.I sighed in my heart, since I don't trust the police, why did I invite you here...

"What is the name of the stolen painting? What is the content of the painting called?"

As soon as these words came out, the brothers and sisters of Cheng Shi also looked at Cheng Qi curiously. To be honest, as direct descendants of the Cheng family, the two of them had never heard of the ancestral painting, because Cheng Qi kept the painting very secret, except for him. Myself, I'm afraid no one else has seen it.

Puzzled by their father's behavior and curious about the painting itself, the two siblings ignored Cheng Qi's hints and pretended not to know anything.

Taking another sip of tea, the fragrance of the tea echoed in his mouth, Cheng Qi seemed a little tangled.

"Mr. Cheng, you don't have to say anything." Jing Mo said suddenly, "But if the paintings we retrieved are different, then we can't be blamed."

Luo Xi, who didn't understand at first, also understood at this moment, Jing Mo's move was good, and the ugly words came first, that's what it meant.Sure enough, Cheng Qi gritted his teeth and opened his mouth slowly: "That is a picture of the emperor's hunting handed down from his ancestors. It was made by a painter in the Ming Dynasty. It is exactly the Ming Yingzong at that time."

"Oh?" Although Luoxi is not interested in painting, he also knows that things that are old are more valuable, not to mention that they are related to the emperor.

Cheng Qi saw her confused face, and the pride of being born in a famous family made him feel a little disdainful, knowing that those policemen would not appreciate it.

"..." The corner of his mouth twitched, feeling like the smile on his face was about to freeze.Luo Xi turned her head and looked at Jing Mo aggrievedly, her little eyes were pitiful.

Jing Mo pursed his lips and smiled, "During the Han and Tang Dynasties, hunting was one of the things that the emperor must do. There are a lot of records and murals of the emperor hunting in the Han and Tang Dynasties... But after the Tang Dynasty, hunting almost disappeared from the emperor's life. , As a result, in the Song Dynasty, an atmosphere of emphasizing literature over military affairs appeared, and there were few records of emperors hunting. Except for the two emperors of Huiqin who spent most of their lives hunting in the north.

In fact, the emperors in the early Ming Dynasty also liked hunting, but after that, the emperors of the Ming Dynasty didn't like hunting anymore.Therefore, the hunting pictures that have been handed down are naturally precious. As the saying goes, rare things are valuable, understand? "

Luo Xi nodded thoughtfully.

After Cheng Qi listened, he looked at Jing Mo with admiration.If he had a beard, he would probably be stroking his white beard slowly like those old men in ancient times.

Cheng Xiran didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that there was some kind of ambiguity between the two policemen.Although they didn't communicate much, Cheng Xiran noticed that whenever Captain Xiao looked at Director Ye, his eyes would always become very gentle and doting.That's only in the world of lovers.Cheng Xiran couldn't help but think of Jiang Ruorou, father, he probably wouldn't agree with them.

"Captain Xiao is right."

Jing Mo smiled modestly, "It's just why Mr. Cheng didn't make it public? In this way, there should be very few people who know this painting."

Luo Xi was taken aback, Jing Mo's words were indirectly saying that it was actually your Cheng family who stole the painting?In this way, Cheng Qi's performance was clearly explained.It seems that those famous families and so on are just vain on the outside, and the inside is just as dirty.

Cheng Xiran didn't react after hearing this, since she had never seen that painting anyway, so naturally she had no emotion.On the contrary, Cheng Jizhou smiled, a strange smile, before Jing Mo could understand, Cheng Qi spoke.

"Cheng's family has such a fact that it is humiliating to the family, so I hope the two of you will not spread it out. I, Cheng Qi, thank you both here."

As soon as Jing Mo looked up, he saw Cheng Qi with a bad face, and she smiled. "Yes, our police will take measures to keep it secret." Generally speaking, there is no reason for the parties to refuse to keep it secret.

"In this case, please tell Mr. Cheng who knows the existence of this painting." Luo Xi interjected at the right time.

He picked up the teacup and wanted to take a sip, but he finished it.Cheng Qi frowned, and just about to say something, a somewhat frivolous male voice came:

"Hey, big brother, when did the police come to the house? Why didn't I know... um? Xiaoxi came back, and didn't tell my second uncle when she came back. It's really sad... It's because your second uncle hugged you when you were young How many times..."

Cheng Xiran looked helplessly at her playful second uncle.

The person who came was Cheng Qi's younger brother, Cheng Ze. Although he was 45 years old, he looked younger.A black suit does not match this antique style at all.

"That's enough, Cheng Ze, if you have nothing to do, just stay aside." Apparently Cheng Qi didn't like Cheng Ze very much, otherwise why would he call him by his first and last name?

Shrugging indifferently, Cheng Ze found a place to sit, propped his head with his hands, tilted his head and looked at Cheng Xiran with a smile, "Xiao Xi, Second Uncle is asking you something."

"Second Uncle, I just came back, so I didn't have time to tell you."

"That's it! How about second uncle taking you out to play that night?"

Before Cheng Xiran had time to refuse, Cheng Qi refused for her first. "Don't keep thinking about spoiling her, you should settle down!" Cheng Qi smiled apologetically at the two of them, "I'll make you two laugh at a little housework."

Luoxi waved his hand, and glanced at the Cheng family present, all of them were not so fuel-efficient... Oh no, except for that Cheng Xiran.A woman's intuition is sometimes accurate, Luoxi ruled her out from the very beginning.

"It's nothing, let's talk about business."

Cheng Qi took a deep breath, "Those who know the paintings include the Cheng family, and Yongren who have worked in the Cheng family for many years."

"Painting? What painting?" Cheng Ze started, "Brother, are you talking about the one that was passed down from your ancestors?"

"Don't interrupt. I'll tell you later." Cheng Qi sternly stopped him, but considering that there were outsiders, his voice softened again.

"So..." Jing Mo said coolly, looking at Cheng Ze thoughtfully.As a family of traditional Chinese painting, Cheng's family naturally has a lot of famous paintings in their collection. Why did he think of the one handed down from his ancestors?Jing Mo looked back and asked another question. "Does it count if you marry into the Cheng family after that?"

Cheng Qi was taken aback by this question.Cheng Jizhou had a wife and son, so the Song family would also be counted.Gritting his teeth, he nodded.

Jing Mo pondered for a while, at this moment, Luo Xi stretched out a hand to touch hers.Jing Mo understood and stood up, "Mr. Cheng, since everyone is not here today, why don't we go to the scene of the crime first, what do you think?"

"...Alright then." Cheng Qi also stood up and looked at the other three, "You guys go too."

"No, I'm not going to join in the fun, I'm not interested." Cheng Ze waved his hand, picked up the tea that was delivered just now, took a sip and muttered: "Really, every time I come back, I drink tea, this kind of tasteless and astringent Something only you will like..."

Cheng Qi ignored him, turned around and led everyone to the inner hall, Jing Mo deliberately took a step back as he walked through the long corridor, as if Cheng Jizhou had expected her to behave like this, and was not surprised at all.

"Captain Xiao."

"Mr. Cheng."

"Captain Xiao seems to have something to ask me. If there is anything Captain Xiao wants to know, feel free to tell me directly. Cheng will tell the truth." Cheng Jizhou said in a very brisk tone.

"Oh?" Jing Mo raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Cheng's cold should be cured, right? Although it's April, you should pay attention to your health."

"Captain Xiao