Ren Fei'er sat on the sofa and looked at him indifferently: "What else?" ”

Mr. Wang swallowed nervously, his eyes began to flicker, his mouth opened and closed several times, but he did not speak. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It doesn't matter, it's been 500 years, even if someone wants to pursue it, it won't be charged by the law." Ren Fei'er raised the corners of her mouth lightly.

Mr. Wang exhaled again: "For example, a woman's blood, hair, nails, and that's it, fetal blood, placenta, and so on. ”

Ren Fei'er raised her eyebrows, and as she expected, this Mr. Wang's ancestor was a perverted murderer, and in order to achieve his goal, he should have killed a lot of people.

Mr. Wang closed his eyes and looked very tired, but at this time his heart was extremely relaxed, because this incident was a scandal for him, a family scandal that pressed on generations of descendants.

"After the painting was finished, the ancestor looked at his work, but he didn't want to dedicate it to the prime minister, so he started to copy another painting against this painting, and this copied painting has been passed down to this day, in my hands." Mr. Wang picked up the cup again and drank the saved coffee in one gulp.

"I see." Ren Fei'er raised the corners of her mouth: "That's why Mr. Wang said that this painting shouldn't appear in front of you, but someone sent you this painting that was originally drawn by your ancestors with a special technique, so you're afraid." ”

"Can you not be afraid? This should have been in an imperial mausoleum, it was the burial goods of the emperor of the dynasty at that time, besides, I haven't heard the news of the theft of the imperial mausoleum, where did this painting come from? Mr. Wang's eyes widened, full of fear.

Ren Fei'er also sat forward, leaning forward: "Mr. Wang, you also heard what our manager said just now, the sender's information is all fake, but one is true, that is, this, this painting came from underground, and your relatives sent it to you." ”

"What?!" Mr. Wang's eyes widened.

"Since this painting belongs to your ancestors, and now it is in your hands, it can be regarded as a non-returnable owner, so it is better to treasure it." Ren Fei'er nodded at him with a smile.

Mr. Wang's eyes blinked rapidly, and he lowered his head slightly and began to ponder again.

At this time, the second devil came in and nodded to Ren Fei'er, and he walked back and sat down: "I don't know what Mr. Wang thinks?" ”

"Okay, then I'll keep it first." Mr. Wang nodded.

After sending him away, the second devil saw Ren Fei'er sitting there thoughtfully, his slender fingers caressing the edge of the coffee cup, and the second devil sighed: "Don't think too much, there are some things that you can't help." ”

"I know that people are humane, ghosts have ghosts, order is order, and it cannot be destroyed and changed, wait, this surnamed Wang will come again." Ren Fei'er put down the cup, stood up and walked out the door.

"Coming back? What for? The two devils followed Ren Fei'er's figure with surprised eyes.

"Business, that painting is not simple, although he didn't open it to show me, but just listening to his description, it's enough, believe me, three days at most." Ren Fei'er stretched out three fingers, raised her head, and walked away without looking back.

"Damn, you'll have to ask for a price then." The two devils couldn't help muttering to themselves.

When Ren Fei'er walked to the hall, she saw Fan Fan waving to her, and she walked over with a smile.

"Fei'er, Brother Yi asked me to tell you that he and Xiaobai helped you do your work today, but let you invite them to eat seafood at night." After Fan Fan finished speaking, he swallowed his saliva.

Ren Fei'er knew that this was the listener's share, so she pouted: "No problem, go to my dormitory at night, I'll go to the vegetable market to buy it later, and you can eat as much as you want." ”

"Really? I love you so much......" Fan Fan's eyes flashed, but how did Ren Fei'er feel that she had become a big crab?

After talking to the two devils, Ren Fei'er rode her beloved pink electric car out, and when she came back, it was almost noon, and after packing up the seafood, she watched the little corpse's favorite cartoon in the room with the zombie corpse.

At half past three in the afternoon, there was a knock on the door of her room, and the stiff little corpse jumped up from the sofa, twisted his little butt to open the door, and after hearing his exclamation, Shi Yi had already carried him in.

"Brother Stone stinks, can't you wash it and come back?" The stiff little corpse pushed Shi Yi's face with a small short hand in disgust.

Bai Ming followed Shi Yi in, he didn't enter the living room, but went directly to the kitchen, and after looking at the ingredients placed there, he turned around and walked out: "That's all?" ”

"Not enough?" Ren Fei'er blinked, in her impression, it seemed that she had never invited so many people to eat here, at most the four of them.

"Look how you eat." Bai Ming leaned against the kitchen door.

"How to eat?" Ren Fei'er didn't understand it anymore.

"Of course it's a big meal, what's the matter, it's still half of my stomach? If you want to eat, you can eat it openly, or how to enjoy it? Shi Yi turned his head to look at them, still holding the little short leg kicked by the stiff corpse in his hand.

"Then I'll have to buy some more, but this one is not new." Bai Ming raised his eyebrows.

"Add something else." Ren Fei'er was speechless, this is twice the amount they usually eat, isn't it enough? Are they all foodies?

"I'll go." After Bai Ming finished speaking, he turned around and left.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw the second devil coming over: "It's not done yet." ”

"I can't eat it, the one surnamed Wang is here again." After the second devil finished speaking, he walked to the door, but the door didn't come in, and he shouted directly: "Fei'er, the surname Wang is here, and he said that he wants to talk." ”

Ren Fei'er raised her eyebrows, and smiled smugly at the corner of her mouth: "The one who should come will always come, but it will be earlier than expected." ”

Shi Yi and the stiff corpse stopped making trouble, and the two looked up at her: "Are you sure?" ”

"No, but we can talk about it, it's a good thing." Ren Fei'er took a coat from the side and walked out of the room.

Seeing Bai Ming also standing there, she nodded to him: "Dinner will be eaten as usual, and I will come back before five o'clock." ”

Bai Ming nodded, turned his head to the two heads sticking out of the door of the room and said, "I heard it, go buy it." ”

"I'm going, how can I do my job?" Shi Yi said softly dissatisfiedly.

Bai Ming raised his eyebrows at them: "I'll listen." ”

When the three of them came to the office, they saw Mr. Wang still holding the painting tube in his hand, sitting there, with the same power, expression, and demeanor as they saw in the morning.

Ren Fei'er generously walked to the sofa opposite him and sat down, the two devils sat next to Ren Fei'er, and Bai Ming sat on the sofa on Mr. Wang's left.

"Mr. Wang, is there anything else?" Ren Fei'er looked at him with a smile.

"Miss Ren, I think it's better to return this painting, no matter where it came from, return it." Mr. Wang stretched out his hand and stroked the painting tube, obviously in love.