Obviously, at this moment, he was completely unaware of the slight change in Tang Nian's face.

However, Tang Niande's face changed very quickly, and in an instant, he became like Fang Cai Ling'er.

She frowned deeply and shouted loudly: "I don't want to marry him, even if it is glorious and rich, so what? ”

Hearing her say this, Tang Yi's face changed slightly again.

"Don't you understand what I just told you?" He spoke sharply and threatenedly.

After Tang Nian heard this, he had no choice but to lower his eyelashes slightly, close his mouth, and stop talking to him.

Seeing Ling'er's unenlightened appearance, Tang Yi sighed deeply, and then got up.

"This marriage has to be married whether you marry or not, and there is no room for negotiation."

After he left this sentence fiercely, he left Ling'er's bedroom.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, the footsteps were getting farther and farther away, Tang Nian raised his head again and looked in the direction of the door.

She sneered, her eyes full of disdain.

I don't know why such a scum scum has survived to this day, no matter what, she has to let this Tang Yi know the consequences of what he is doing now.

But soon, Tang Nian shifted his gaze from him to this room.

In any case, she had to find out if the room was as good as she thought it would be in the shortest possible time.

Maybe it's because her intuition is always accurate, so this time she also felt that she should not be wrong.

The woman raised her slender five fingers and put them under her mouth to tap her face, and said to herself: "If Ling'er's mother knew that Ling'er would not be smooth in the future......"

Thinking about what had happened to her when Ling'er had told her about it, it was clear that she had memorized the key information.

For example, when they first started, they didn't actually live here, but they moved here after they were promoted and made a fortune.

Not only that, but not long after moving here, Ling'er's mother became seriously ill and left this world.

So it's not difficult to cause people to reverie, thinking that Ling'er's mother must have other purposes for what she did.

As the saying goes, a good woman's intuition has always been accurate.

Tang Nian couldn't help but come up with a guess in his mind.

If Ling'er's mother knew that her father had someone outside before she came over, it was not impossible to propose to Tang Yi that she personally design Ling'er's room.

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Nian was even more sure of his guesses.

She sat up from the bed and walked around, carefully observing every nook and cranny and every little place.

The woman raised her hand and knocked on the elegant-looking painting hanging in the center of the hall.

"Knock knock."

Just when the sound of tapping came to his ears, Tang Nian's eyes couldn't help but widen slightly.

If the inside is a solid wall, it will definitely not make this sound, unless there is some secret room or darkroom.

When Tang Nian thought of this, a trace of light instantly bloomed in his eyes, and he immediately took the painting off the wall.

Ben himself would have found out the purpose of Suzu's mother's design so easily.

But she didn't expect that when she took the painting down and looked at it carefully for a while, she found that it was indeed just a solid wall, and there was nothing else strange about it.

Tang Nian's eyebrows couldn't help but frown slightly, a little unable to believe the facts he saw.

"How is it possible, the sound of listening is not like this at all......"

Tang Nian whispered in his mouth, and then raised his hand again and knocked on the wall.

Strangely, the sound that came out at this time was completely different from the sound that came out just now.

This is really shocking, Tang Nian's eyebrows were instantly confused, and the silk threads in his brain became more and more chaotic.

She was a little unwilling, and hung the painting up again, then raised her hand and knocked it.

I found that the sound was the same as the first time I heard it.

What the hell is going on?

This series of strange things made Tang Nian a little confused, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Tang Nian stood there, staring at the painting and the wall for a moment, thinking carefully about what went wrong in this matter.

Fingers kept sliding over the wooden table, and the sea kept swirling over the matter.

In an instant, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

"If it's not the problem with this wall, could it be that there are some hands and feet on this painting?"

Tang Nian said to himself as he put the painting on the wooden table, sat on the chair, and thought about it carefully.

She propped her chin in her hand and focused her full attention on the painting.

It seemed to her that there was nothing on the painting, just a simple painting.

But if that's what she thought, she wouldn't have thought of anything as weird as Fang Cai.

Tang Nian picked up the painting, looked up and down carefully, and not only that, but also gently tapped and groped the painting with his hands.

I thought that what she said would not take a turn again, but when she raised her hand to hit the painting again, she made the same sound again.

The whole person was stunned in place in an instant, and Tang Nian's mind turned rapidly.

"Could it be that there is something hidden in this painting?"

Tang Nian picked up the painting, weighed it carefully, and found that it was much heavier than the calligraphy and paintings she had seen before.

This confirmed Fang Cai's conjecture even more.

I wanted to just take this painting apart and see what was hidden inside.

But after thinking about it, after all, this was left for her by Ling'er's mother, and if she disassembles it directly, I'm afraid it will be a little bad.

Tang Nian finally had to give up, put the painting on the wooden table again, and looked at it seriously.

The theme of this painting is probably a banquet or something, and the women in it are gorgeously dressed and look extremely noble and incomparable.

And each tableware is also very exquisite, not only glass, but also all kinds of tableware made of precious stones.

Tang Nian held his chin and looked at the contents of the painting carefully, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

She seemed to have caught something crucial.

The woman's heart trembled slightly, and she didn't know if she should connect the two things.

She turned her eyes to the wooden cabinet where she had hidden the pastries and silver, and then turned her gaze to look at the pastries on the glass jar that had been painted.

It's ...... Same!