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"I hear it, it's not a good word."
"Of course."
Such a Sheng Jun aroused Song Xin's competitive mentality, so he agreed to Sheng Jun's invitation, and he must go to a very good restaurant. When Jiang Hao arrived, the three of them left together.
The dishes were ordered by Jiang Hao, and he ate the most. Sheng Jun couldn't help but complain, "How can you be so greedy." ”
Song Xin and Jiang Hao looked at Sheng Jun at the same time, Jiang Hao is a ghost, ordinary people can't see it at all, even if it's a bit of a Taoist, they may not be able to do it, but Sheng Jun can see it.
"Don't look at me like that, my professionalism is much stronger than you think."
Come to think of it, in fact, Song Xin doesn't know Sheng Jun very well, so it doesn't seem strange that Sheng Jun can see it.
After eating, they returned to the museum and strolled around until late, but they didn't see the Taixu Sword. For this reason, she asked Xie Feng, and Xie Feng said that the Taixu Sword was originally in the exhibition list, but it was crossed out by the curator in the end, and he didn't know the reason.
"Is the curator here today?"
"No, he's gone to a seminar."
"When will he be back?"
"I don't know this, why are you so interested in the Taixu Sword?"
"It's just curious, I heard that it's very heavy."
"Yes, although the blade of the sword is not long, it must be lifted by seven or eight people, and we have specially tested it, and we don't know what metal it is made of."
"That's amazing."
"Not only that, but in the middle of the night, the sword makes a strange sound, as if someone inside is calling for help."
Xie Feng said it mysteriously, and thought that Song Xin would be scared after hearing it, but Song Xin didn't have a scared expression at all, and suddenly lost interest in talking.
Since he couldn't see the Taixu Sword, Song Xin had no need to continue staying, so he left.
Because of the different places where they lived, out of the museum, Song Xin and Sheng Jun were separated.
Although there was nothing to gain on this day, Song Xin's mood was quite good, drinking red wine, eating desserts, and watching TV, not to mention how carefree she was.
Jiang Hao likes such a leisurely time the most, Song Xin is idle, and he doesn't have to be busy.
When the time comes, I go to bed and sleep until the next morning.
Song Xin stretched, took a deep breath, and sat quietly for a while before getting up.
At breakfast, Jiang Hao asked Song Xin if he still wanted to go to the museum.
"I'm not going, you go and see if the curator has come back."
"Can you not go, you can just call Xie Feng."
"No, you have to go."
Song Xin had a tough attitude, and Jiang Hao had no choice but to go. Fortunately, as long as he is sure that the curator is not there, he can come back.
Originally, it didn't take much time, but Jiang Hao never came back, Song Xin felt that there was a problem, called Jiang Hao, and learned that a staff member was knocked out last night, and the location was on the side of the broken glass window, Jiang Hao felt that there was a situation, so he didn't come back for the time being.
Given that Jiang Hao did the right thing this time, Song Xin didn't say anything.
In the afternoon, Jiang Hao came back, saying that the murderer had been found, another staff member of the museum, and the two of them moved because of some quarrels and accidentally knocked people unconscious.
"If it's that simple, the person who was knocked out should wake up and make it clear."
"I think so too, but people are willing to deal with it like this, so I don't need to say it."
"You're doing the right thing, they'll take care of it themselves."
"By the way, I'm hungry, go buy me something to eat."
Jiang Hao was very sad, "Boss, I just came back, and you support me to do things." ”
"Why, I'm not convinced."
"Blessing, how dare you not be convinced."
Jiang Hao went out to buy food for Song Xin, and Song Xin continued to watch TV.
After a while, the phone rang, and the phone was answered, it was Xie Feng.
"My address has been sent to you, you can come directly, the family is waiting for you."
Song Xin wanted to ask herself if she could not go, but she soon realized that she couldn't say so, so she could only agree.
When I got out of the door of the hotel, I met Jiang Hao, who came back from shopping, called Jiang Hao, and they went together.
When she arrived, Song Xin regretted it a little, she had already refused, was there too many people who came to greet her, did this move Xie Yuzhe s seven aunts and eight aunts, and the whole family.
Xie Feng was very active in introducing Song Xin to everyone, and then introduced his family to Song Xin.
Every time Song Xin was introduced, she would smile and scream, but her mind was not on this, and she forgot the one in front of her after calling one, she called everyone, but she didn't remember one in her head.
After the introduction, a few women came over to chat with Song Xin, and almost all of the content of the conversation was related to Xie Yuzhe, and they probably regarded her as Xie Yuzhe's wife-to-be.
Although the two of them really don't have such a relationship, Song Xin can't explain it at this time, so she can only let them think so.
After chatting for a long time, when it was time to eat, Song Xin went to eat with them.
Song Xin sat in the most conspicuous position, this was to treat her as a VIP, but Song Xin felt as if she was an exhibit, placed in the most conspicuous place for people to see, very uncomfortable.
She finished eating as fast as she could, only to find that Jiang Hao didn't know when he was gone.
She asked people, and some people said that they saw Jiang Hao walking along the road in the village to the village, and no one knew where he went.
Jiang Hao's curiosity is very heavy, but the time he chose is not very right. Song Xin originally meant to ignore him, but after thinking about it again, he was still a little worried, so he walked along the same path inside.
Walking and walking, Song Xin felt Jiang Hao, raised his eyes, and saw a dilapidated house, which was very eye-catching.
Although this is a rural area, basically everyone has built buildings, and even the bungalows are generally very well painted, and such a dilapidated house is really rare.
Song Xin went over and knocked on the door.
Unexpectedly, the person who opened the door was Song Xin.
"Boss, why are you here?"
"Let's see if you're dead outside."
Jiang Hao smiled, and at this time, someone inside called him, "Bao'er, who's here?" ”
"Your name is Bao'er now?"
"No, the old lady is confused, and thinks I am her son."
"I see, let's go inside."
Jiang Hao went in, and Song Xin followed.
There was an old lady lying on the bed inside, who was almost a hundred years old, and she saw Jiang Hao come in, with a smile on her face.
"It's a guest, oops, it's still a girl, isn't it Bao'er's daughter-in-law. If you have a daughter-in-law, when will you give birth to a big fat grandson to your mother. ”
"Mother, don't worry, you can see your grandson when you get well."
"Okay, mother waits, mother must live well, wait for you to give me a grandchild."
Let Jiang Hao have a child, it is estimated that no one can do it. Song Xin really didn't expect that she would be treated as someone else's daughter-in-law twice in one day. However, looking at the old lady's appearance, it should not be long in life, and it is estimated that Jiang Hao will pretend to be the old lady's son because of this.
Jiang Hao accompanied the old lady, and Song Xin just watched it like this, until the old lady passed away, and until she died, she still had a smile on her face.
Jiang Hao didn't move, and Song Xin could see that he was really sad.
Song Xin felt that he couldn't comfort him, so he could only accompany him.
"I felt her breath, the breath that was not long in the world, so I followed the breath and found it. She thought so much about her son, but she never saw her again. ”
"You've fulfilled her wishes."
"But I don't know if I should still be on earth."
This is the first time he has said such a thing after Song Xin helped him, Song Xin understands his thoughts, she has no right to decide Jiang Hao to stay.
"Do what you want, and I respect your decision."
After being silent for a long time, Jiang Hao suddenly said, "I can't just leave!"
Song Xin looked at Jiang Hao, not knowing what he was thinking at the moment.
"You gave me a chance with your lifespan, I can't just throw it away so easily, I have a reason to stay."
Hearing Jiang Hao say this, Song Xin was relieved.
Everyone is like this, and at some point they will fall into a state of self-contempt for some reason, but as long as there is a reason for themselves to persevere, they can sustain it.
Before leaving, they made a move so that the neighbors could know what was going on.
Back at Xie's house, everyone had already finished eating.
Several women from before came over and pulled Song Xin, hoping that Song Xin would stay.
They were too enthusiastic, and Song Xin felt that it would be very uncomfortable for her to stay, so she decisively refused. Because they really didn't have any reason to keep Song Xin, they had to let Song Xin leave in the end.
After leaving the village, Song Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Xie Yuzhe actually called, and Song Xin's face showed a sly expression.
Then, for the next half an hour, Xie Yuzhe had been subjected to Song Xin's storm. He was also very helpless, so that his cousin would be better able to help Song Xin, but Song Xin didn't appreciate it. However, he didn't dare to say such things to Song Xin. Otherwise, it won't be a storm.
And after venting, Song Xin's mood was much better.
"How's it going?"
"Not yet."
"Well, then I'll wait for your good news."
"I hope so." Intuition told Song Xin that things would definitely not go well this time.
The next morning, after worrying about her fate for a night, Song Xin didn't hear anything bad, but that didn't mean her luck would last forever.
Because the curator hadn't come back yet, Song Xin didn't have anything to do, so he took Jiang Hao shopping.
As they passed by a store, Song Xin suddenly stopped. He turned his head to look at the store, and saw Sheng Jun, at this time, he was arguing with someone about something, and he looked very angry. The other party's momentum was the same, as if Sheng Jun had done something particularly excessive.
It was difficult for Song Xin to see Sheng Jun's expression, so she suddenly became interested and walked into the store.
"Oops, my big boss, what's wrong with you."
Seeing Song Xin's lively appearance, Sheng Jun was really speechless, "It's nothing, someone has cheated on me." ”
"Someone is so bold."
When the other party to the quarrel heard this, they were naturally very angry, "What do you mean, why did I slander him, he stole my things." ”
"Stealing things, you won't do it, he's a big boss who will steal your things? You know that he can buy your store with just an antique. ”
This is obviously an exaggeration, and at this time, Sheng Jun didn't have time to care, anyway, he emphasized that it was absolutely impossible for him to steal.
"It's not who else you are, just you often come to my store, and when you come, there will be calligraphy and paintings lost in my store, you say it's not who you are."
"Based on this, you would be too rash to think that I am a murderer."
"Of course I have a solid case."
This store manager doesn't seem to be a person who will casually wronged people, but Sheng Jun really has no reason to steal calligraphy and paintings.
"Since you said that there is evidence, take it out, save the misunderstanding."
So, the store manager took the two of them over to see the evidence. His so-called evidence was surveillance, he recorded the time when Sheng Jun entered and left, and on the same day he would definitely lose his calligraphy and paintings.
"Someone comes at the same time every day, so why are you just suspicious of me?"
"The people who appear every day are different, but you are different, you show up every time, and I don't doubt who you suspect."
In this way, it is not unreasonable for the store manager to suspect Sheng Jun, but Sheng Jun really can't do such a thing.
The two of them began to quarrel about this again, and Song Xin on the side said, "Look at it again."
"What do you see?"
"Look at it again and you might have the result."
So, they looked at the surveillance again.
"Do you think that every time Sheng Jun comes, there will be a person of about the same height, these individuals walk in the same posture and move similarly, and you don't think that these people's attitude towards painting is too hasty."
As soon as Song Xin said it, they looked at the surveillance again, and it was really the same as what Song Xin said.
"You mean they're actually the same person?"
"If I'm not mistaken, that's how it should be."
The store manager obviously thought it was impossible, "Why do people have to come here in a different way every day, he ......"
At this time, the store manager also realized the intention of what this person was doing, "Could it be that he is a thief?" ”
"Maybe, if you want to know if you can wait for such a person to appear again, but the movement you made today is not small, and I don't know if they will still appear."
What Song Xin said was not unreasonable, so the store manager still believed Song Xin in his heart, but he didn't expect the other party to be in such a situation.
"It's nothing to try anyway, you shouldn't object, right?"
The store manager thought about it and agreed.
Because they don't know if their goal is to know the quarrel between Sheng Jun and the store manager before, Sheng Jun and Song Xin can't come forward, and the store manager can only deal with any situation by himself, but the two of them will also pay attention to it.
While no one came in yet, the two of them chatted.
"You're really just here to see the exhibition?" Song Xin felt that Sheng Jun was not such a boring person.
"What's not to do, everyone has their own pursuits."
"I'm really surprised."
"I'll surprise you so much, do you have time to find out about them all?"
"Not interested."
Song Xin is still too busy with her own affairs, and she has no heart to care about other people's affairs.
"What about you, if you can't take away the Taixu Sword, what are you going to do?"
"How do you know I can't take it, maybe I'll surprise you."
"Okay, I'll just wait and see."
Sheng Jun still didn't believe in himself, Song Xin felt that he had to do something to make him understand that he was not talking nonsense.
"It's coming, it's coming!"
Song Xin hurriedly retracted her thoughts, looked at the computer, and sure enough, the person she described appeared.
Looking at his situation, he probably didn't know what happened between Sheng Jun and the store manager, so he walked straight towards one painting, and after looking at it from beginning to end, he went to look at other paintings. However, they all glanced at it and left. Then he came to the front of the first painting where he came again.
He took one look and left, nothing out of the ordinary. However, before leaving, his hand seemed to touch the painting slightly.
This subtle action doesn't seem to be anything special, but the two of them still carefully watched the previous surveillance footage again, and such subtle movements will appear every time.
"So this man is the real thief."
"It should be, but we don't have proof."
Sheng Jun had to admit this reality.
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