"Hu Che. Are you sure the person who stole the painting will send it back? Elena raised her head and looked into Hu Che's eyes and said, "If it was Ibel, she would never send it back, her madness with the goddess of victory is not something that can be described in words......"

"Unless she values the portrait of the goddess of victory more than her life, she will send it back." The corners of Hu Che's mouth curled.

"Let's hope so." Elena sighed, then turned and walked into the room.

Standing outside for a while, waiting for the warm morning light to shine on his body, Hu Che stretched, and then left Yelena's manor, she didn't tell Dongfang Xue when she came out to chase people last night, she didn't go back all night, she would definitely be in a hurry.

In addition, Hu Che didn't want to stay here forever, Yelena was really beautiful, but he didn't have anything in common with this woman.

Teasing people?

He's not in that mood right now.

It's better to stay here than to go back to the Paris Spring, close your eyes and wait for the person who stole the painting to come back and deliver it.

He said hello to FaceNa and walked back to the Paris Spring.

"Hu Che. Will you come back again? ”

"Maybe, I'll go back to Huaxia in the afternoon." Hu Che shrugged, he didn't say that he was going to South Korea, after all, he and Yelena can only be regarded as ordinary friends, and it is not interesting to talk to her so much, for her there is almost no difference between going back to China and going to South Korea.

"Will we meet later?"

"Let's look at fate."

Hu Che said, walked out, Elena wanted to drive him but he refused, you must keep your distance from women, especially women who have saved lives, they will always use reasons that they can't repay each other to get closer to you.

Hu Che saw this very thoroughly. To be exact, he doesn't like foreign women at all, and the virtuous and gentle women of China are what he wants, which is difficult to experience in foreign women.

In the spring of Paris, Dongfang Xue watched the sea on the beach of Paris Island, her face was calm, as if she wanted to see the sea water thoroughly, and a white pleated dress was worn on her body to set off her temperament to the fullest.

She stepped barefoot on the soft sand, her slender calves were white and shiny, and her toes were very neat, especially, she never decorated her toenails, many women would wear red and black nail polish, but she wouldn't, not to mention toenails and fingernails, the only ornaments on her body were only two, a necklace and a watch.

She once said that she likes natural beauty and doesn't like to dress herself up in a fancy way, which she is completely different from Yuan Xindi, mainly because their styles are also different, Yuan Xindi likes to be public, the old lady is rich, rich, rich, angry with you......

If Yuan Xindi takes a high-profile route, then Dongfang Xue is relatively too low-key, but whether these two women are high-profile or low-key, they are destined to become the focus, although their appearance cannot be said to be overwhelming, but they are definitely the top existence.

Standing behind Dongfang Xue, Hu Che couldn't help but glance at her slender figure again, thinking to himself, why can the same woman have such a good figure, and the S-shaped curve is sexy and slender. But what about Luo Yufeng? Not only is it fat, but it is also ugly and ugly.

This is a typical person who is more dead than a person, and the goods are more thrown away.

"Mengmeng sent away?" Dongfang Xue looked back at Hu Che's eyes and asked.

"Hmm. It's gone, it's time to go to Huaxia now. Hu Che smiled slightly and said: "The portrait was stolen last night, it was made by Yelena, and as a result, Elena stole the portrait but didn't know that the praying mantis catching the cicada and the yellow finch were behind, and she was greedy for a while and almost died." ”

Dongfang Xue Dai locked the lock, then nodded lightly, and said, "No matter who stole the portrait, it will still be sent back in the end, right?" Life is more important than painting! ”

"You know I'm poisoned?" Hu Che scratched his head, how could this woman be like a robot, could it be that she was full of camera probes, and all the things in the world couldn't escape her eyes?

"Anyone would do that, let alone a doctor." Dongfang Xue said.

"I thought I was smart...... Hu Che shook his head with a wry smile, thinking to himself, "Would you do this if you were a person?" If it weren't for seeing through Yelena's thoughts, would he have poisoned the painting? ”

Soon, he had the answer, that is, he might not even know if he lost the painting.

Am I stupid to say that?

Hu Che sighed softly, this is a world full of tricks, insidious and cunning, you still can't be too kind, honest people will be liked but they are also easy to be played with in applause.

"We'll just wait here, the people who stole the paintings will definitely come, and hopefully catch the flight to Seoul."

Hu Che shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and he was also a little apprehensive in his heart, his poison could ensure that no one could solve it, unless his master was not present, otherwise there was no need to think about the antidote without him.

The only thing he is worried about now is that the Shadow Killer who robbed the portrait halfway will not be poisoned, and in addition, the owner of the killer will also be poisoned, in that case, the portrait of the goddess of victory will really disappear into the sea.

Soon, he shook his head, this possibility is very small, it can even be said to be very small, from the early hours of last night to now, if the killer hands over the painting scroll to the person who wants to paint, it will be almost time for the poison to take effect after a few hours!

Thinking about this, he didn't worry anymore.

So, he took Dongfang Xue's little hand and walked on the beach of Paris Island, enjoying the beauty and the warm sun.

For him, it's a wonderful feeling.

In fact, it would be wonderful to change to another man, but many people don't have such an opportunity! ――

The magnificence of the villa can be beyond imagination, but at this time, a major event happened, and two people fell seriously ill overnight.

"Mr. Ansel, Miss Ebel has been poisoned." A middle-aged doctor walks out, and he looks a bit like the guy who advertised for Beinmei.

The man he called Mr. Ansel was tall and burly, with not very long hair curled over his scalp. A big face is white, and this guy is very healthy at first glance.

"Dr. Marcelo, are you sure you're not mistaken? How could Ebel get poisoned? Ansel's face was a little ugly, "What kind of poison?" ”

"A particularly peculiar poison, I don't know how to get rid of it, but I know that if I don't find a way to detoxify it in time, Miss Iber will die in the early hours of tonight!" Marcelo sighed and said: "This kind of poison is not available in our France, as for what to do next, please ask Mr. Ansel to ask for another master, I don't have any way!" ”

"What about the Bessil family? How is he doing? Ansel asked.

"Like Miss Iber's case, this poison is very domineering, and the Besil family has a better physique than Miss Iber, and may be able to survive tonight......" Marcelo shook his head helplessly, as a doctor, it was enough to lose face if he couldn't see the disease, and he didn't even know what the poison was, which was no different from slapping his face.

"I see. Let's go down first. Ansel said, and he walked briskly into the room to the side.

"What the hell is going on? How could you and Ebel be poisoned at the same time? Ansel looked at the middle-aged man lying on the bed with a very ugly face.

This man is the middle-aged man who talked to the Black Shadow Killer last night, he is the official here, and he is managing a lot of things here, except for Ansel and Iber, it can be said that he is the highest status person in this family, but at this time, he has lost the momentum of yesterday, his eyes are blue, and his palms have turned black, obviously, he is not lightly poisoned.

"Mr. Ansel, that painting is poisonous ......," Bessil said weakly.

"What painting?" Ansel frowned, a little unsure of what Belsil meant.

"Portrait of the Goddess of Victory." Belsier smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Eber said that the portrait is with Elena, and we will all be like this after the ghost kills and takes the painting back!" ”

Ansel frowned again, he knew that Abel liked the portrait of the goddess of victory, and he also knew that the portrait of the goddess of victory was given to the Chinese medicine doctor in China as a reward for the Chinese and Western medicine competition two days ago, but he couldn't understand how the portrait could be in Yelena's hands, of course, it didn't matter if it was in Yelena's hands, the important thing was the current situation of Ibel and Beshir, if it could be cured, the portrait would definitely not be sent back, and what if it couldn't be cured?

Send the portrait back?

Obviously, this is the only way!

"Mr. Ansel, it's my fault......" Bessil said.

"It's not your fault, it's just that you're too greedy, why bother snatching things that shouldn't be your own, where is Yelena? How is she now? Ansel frowned and said, "Could it be that she gave the poison?" ”

"The ghost killed Yelena, the poison should not be given by her, maybe she doesn't know that the portrait is poisonous, I think it should be the poison of the Chinese doctor for the sake of insurance, if you want to detoxify it, I'm afraid you can only go to him, now I'm worried about whether he will agree to detoxify Miss Ebel...... " Besil said helplessly.

"Where is that Chinese medicine practitioner?" Ansel asked.

"Paris Spring." Bessil replied, then closed his eyes, feeling like he couldn't see anything in the fog before him, and there was a whirling sensation.

Ansel nodded and walked out of the room quickly, first going to Ibel's room to see Ibel's condition, as Marcelo said, Ibel's condition was even worse than Bessil's, and he was already in a coma at this time!

"Damn it! Damn it! Ansel stomped his foot angrily, pointed to the young man behind him, and said, "Take off the portrait for me, and let's go to the Paris Spring!" ”

The young man behind Ansel obviously took a step back, Behill and Ebel were poisoned by touching the oil painting, and now let him go, he was also afraid, this is a typical forced Liangshan!

There was no way, he could only quietly put on his gloves and ran to Ibel's room, when he saw the portrait of the goddess of victory, he frowned and was obviously a little scared, if he usually took off the portrait immediately and ran away, he would definitely become a rich man in the future, millionaires and multimillionaires, and at that time he would marry a few wives, yes, marry Ibel, let her kneel on the bed and sing conquest......

". What a hot potato......"

The young man scolded angrily, and then carefully took off the portrait and rolled it up carefully, for fear that the portrait would be doomed if it stood on his body, and that there was no one to save Iber's poisoning, and if he was poisoned, there was only one possibility, that is, to die.

By the time he went downstairs with the painting, Ansel had already reached the door, and Ibel and Bessil had been carried out.

"To the Paris Spring." Ansel snorted coldly, walked to the front, and got into the front of the long Mercedes.