Ye Qinqin listened carefully to Zi Tingxiang's words.

Don't dare to omit half a word.

"Zi Tingxiang, how long has that person been holding an art exhibition in Reims Town?"

Ye Qinqin looked at Zi Tingxiang intently.

She wanted to know when the exhibition would take place.

Purple Tingxiang recalled.

"It could be seven days, or it could be half a month, I can't remember."

She was not interested in art exhibitions at all.

I didn't notice when the exhibition ended.

Ye Qinqin was a little lost.

I continued to ask about the exhibition.

"Zi Tingxiang, in the landscape paintings held by that person at the exhibition, have you ever seen a landscape ink painting like this?"

Ye Qinqin took out his mobile phone.

Find a picture of a landscape ink painting.

Take it to Purple Hearing Incense for identification.

It was the painter Zi Shiyi who asked Brother Yi to paint the landscape ink painting based on her memory, and painted the landscape ink painting that her mother owned.

She took a picture of the landscape ink painting and stored it in her phone.

Zi Tingxiang carefully looked at the landscape ink painting pictures on her phone.

Half-ringing, silent.

Ye Qinqin looked at Zi Tingxiang with hope.

"Zi Tingxiang, do you think of something?"

Zi Tingxiang looked at Ye Qinqin hesitantly.

"I can't remember exactly, the ink paintings in the exhibition all look similar, I can't help you."

"It's okay, you've helped me." Ye Qinqin said with a smile.

Zi Tingxiang was dazed.

"What help did I give you?"

"You said that the man had an art exhibition, and as long as the children in the small town of Reims could go to the art exhibition, they would give each child a lollipop and a beautiful necklace of colorful colors.

In that case, there must have been a lot of children who have seen the exhibition.

Tomorrow, I'll go to the town of Reims and ask all the kids who have ever been to the exhibition.

Ask carefully, and you can always ask for some clues. Ye Qinqin said happily.

"Do you ask one by one!" Purple Tingxiang is sluggish.

Ye Qinqin shook his head, "No, it takes time, and it doesn't have much effect." ”

"And how do you ask?" Zi Tingxiang was puzzled.

Ye Qinqin smiled.

"Mountain people have their own tricks."

Purple Tingxiang pursed her lips.

Ai Ai looked at Ye Qinqin.

"Miss Ye, can you let me see Lu Dawang." Zi Tingxiang was worried about Lu Dawang.

"Yes." Ye Qinqin nodded.

What she wanted to know, Zi Tingxiang had already answered.

Purple listens to incense and rejoices.

"Where is Lu Dawang?"

"Don't worry, he's fine, I'll take you to see him when I'm done with the juice."

On the side, the waiter brought two glasses of watermelon-flavored juice and a glass of peach juice.

——

Lu Dawang looked at the two black-clothed men in front of him with cold expressions in shock.

He actually saw two men in black with pistols pinned to their waists.

That's a real guy.

If you miss the gun, you will die.

Lu Dawang suddenly didn't even dare to say a word.

Two men in black were taken to a nearby hospital for treatment.

The phone rings.

A man in black pulls out his mobile phone.

Put through.

Respectfully state the address.

Ten minutes later.

Lu Dawang saw his wife Zi Tingxiang appear in front of the wooden door of the ward.

Zi Tingxiang rushed to the hospital bed, looked at Lu Dawang, who was pale and bloodless, and then looked at Lu Dawang's calves wrapped in layers of white gauze, "Dawang, your calves are ......"

Lu Dawang said firmly: "Okay! ”

Zi Tingxiang: "......"

She looked at Lu Dawang who was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

"Dawang, your leg has just been bandaged."

"Just bandage it."

Lu Dawang couldn't wait to leave the hospital immediately.

He was frozen all over by the two men in black who were exuding cold.