He leaned down and looked at the paintings, the inscriptions, the seals, and even the mounting, and he could confirm that this was the "Aomei Tu" he sold, because when he got it, he also carefully checked it, as long as it was something he had checked by Fu Mingsu, every detail would be remembered in his heart without the slightest mistake. If Fu Mingrui can keep every clue in mind.

The framing of this calligraphy and painting is also very particular. At that time, the framing master was also very popular, so each framing master also had his own preferred material and mark, which has become an important mark for distinguishing ancient paintings.

He stood up and looked at Fu Mingrui suspiciously: "Second brother, do you think Wang Yi is missing...... What does this painting have to do with it? This ...... How does it matter?" he suddenly felt funny, could it be that this painting ate Wang Yi? But he didn't dare to say this, because he wouldn't believe it.

Fu Mingrui twisted her eyebrows slightly: "I can't make any speculation yet, but according to what the housekeeper of the Wang family said, after Wang Yi bought this painting back, he began to become strange, and he often looked at this painting for a night." On the night of Wang Yi's disappearance, it was also with this painting. Big brother, since Ma Yun's case......" Fu Mingrui paused, frowned slightly, and his whole body was worried, "My view of this world...... ...... has changed"

Fu Ming looked at his younger brother's demeanor that suddenly became confused and hesitant, and knew that he must have experienced something that made him lose his mind about the world where there were no gods and ghosts. He suddenly felt a little distressed, and reached out to press Fu Mingrui's shoulder: "Second brother, you have to trust your own judgment, don't change your beliefs all along because of some strange things!"

Fu Mingsu's encouragement did not play a role in dealing with Mingrui, because, Fu Mingrui, he has really seen a ghost!

Fu Mingrui knew that his state made his eldest brother worried, so he didn't say anything, nodded, adjusted his demeanor, and regained his confidence and seriousness again: "Or ask my eldest brother to help me trace the source of this painting, and ask my eldest brother to help me check who this painting has passed by, I want to know if the people who have come into contact with this painting are missing." ”

Fu Mingsu immediately stood in place, because he knew that some of the legends of the painting, such as those buyers, were missing. But then legends. In many cases, antique dealers will come up with a story or legend in order to increase the value of an antique. Those stories and legends are like gilding, making this antique even more valuable for passing down.

And now, when Fu Mingrui mentioned this, Fu Mingsu sighed in his heart, could it be that those legends are true?

The reason why Fu Mingrui asked Fu Mingsu to help track it down was because he knew that the secret agent on his side was very skillful, and second, the painting did go out from Fu Mingsu, so it was more convenient to trace the source from him.

"Tuk tuk. There was a knock on the door, interrupting Fu Mingsu's stunnedness, Fu Mingrui had already rolled up the painting, because he always felt that the painting was weird, so he still rolled it up and didn't look at it, so that he was more comfortable. This strange feeling is one that is inexplicable. But Fu Mingrui believes in this feeling, and also believes in his intuition, that is, this painting cannot be allowed to hang.

"Xianggong, the wine and food are ready, have you discussed the matter with the second brother?"

Fu Mingrui smiled: "Besides, sister-in-law should be angry, today should be a reception banquet for my eldest brother." ”

Fu Mingsu smiled and went out with Fu Mingrui: "It's here." ”

When Fu Mingsu turned around and closed the door, he couldn't help but take another look at the scroll of the painting lying quietly on the desk, if those legends were true, then this painting ...... Isn't it...... Evil things?

The moon rose, and the innocent moonlight sprinkled on the painting, and suddenly, he faintly felt that the portrait was emitting blood. He hurriedly closed the door, only to blame that he had been exposed to too many strange things recently, which made him nervous himself, causing him to be nagged by his father.

The moonlight is full of moonlight, and the cinnamon fragrance is intoxicating.

A round table with a glass of wine.

A small family banquet, but it is extraordinarily warm.

"My father is inconvenient, so our brother will pick up the wind for my eldest brother, and I ask my uncle not to dislike it. Fu Mingsu and Fu Mingrui toasted together.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be. Yi Jixuan raised his glass and waved his hand, "Lord Zuo Xiang is busy with official business, how dare I disturb, today Lord Zuo Xiang's eldest son and second son give me Yi Jixuan to pick up the wind, I am already with gold on my face, this cow can blow for a lifetime, who can have more face than me." Hahaha...... "Yi Jixuan said this, and by the way, he also flattered the Fu Mingsu brothers, who are indeed people in the business field, with a lotus flower in his mouth, and fragrance everywhere.

Yi Jilan smiled happily on the side: "Brother, I proposed to eat at home, you haven't eaten my dishes for a long time." ”

"It's better, it's better. Yi Jixuan also raised his glass and looked at Yi Jilan gratefully, "Where is the food outside, sister, you do it well? I still like this kind of family banquet, it is a family gathering, and I only feel noisy when I go outside." ”

Everyone pushes the cup and changes the lamp, no longer polite, less unfamiliar at home, and more cordial.

After three rounds of drinking, Fu Ming looked back at Yi Jixuan: "Ji Xuan, tomorrow I will take you to Jiumen and ask for the carriage back." ”

Fu Mingrui immediately looked at the two people who spoke, what carriage could it have to do with Jiumen?

"Nine gates, carriages?" Yi Jilan asked for Fu Mingrui, "Brother, how can your carriage be there in Nine Gates?"

"Heh......" Speaking of this, Yi Jixuan only felt that he was a bit of an idiot at the time, "I was robbed by a woman named Lian Youyou." ”

"It's Lian Youyou again?!" Yi Jilan's beautiful eyes widened, it wasn't the first time she had heard the name Lian Youyou today, "Big brother, how can you have something to do with that Lian Youyou?!"

This sentence is exactly what Fu Mingrui wants to ask.

Fu Mingrui's gaze also immediately looked sharply at Yi Jixuan.

Yi Jixuan noticed it, and immediately looked at Fu Mingrui and quipped: "Second brother, don't get me wrong, I know that Miss Lian is the woman you like." ”

Fu Mingrui's face immediately turned red, and his eyes flickered: "Where did the eldest brother hear the rumors......" When he said this, he looked at Fu Mingsu angrily.

Fu Mingsu also laughed at the wine, and joked with Fu Mingrui by the way: "Look at him, his face is red, and he still says that he doesn't like people." ”

"I didn't!" Fu Mingrui was a little angry, "I just think she ......"

"Special?" Fu Mingsu said for Fu Mingrui, smiling, but his black eyes were a little more shining in the moonlight, like a spark that suddenly shone with flint in the night, with a trace of invisible heat.

Yi Jilan saw it in his eyes, and Minghui already knew it in his heart.

How could she not know that she had been married to him for so long, and that the husband and wife respected each other like guests, and they were fairy couples in the eyes of others. But she longed for a little more sparkle in his eyes when he looked at her.