"Qingyu, I'm sorry, this painting just now, when I found it, it was damp, and now I can't see it clearly." Qin Shuangxue said apologetically, and then spread out the painting again and showed it to Luo Jiujiu.

Luo Jiujiu is not stupid, how could there be such a coincidence.

That painting has been hanging at home for more than ten years without problems, and now it is said that it is damp.

"Auntie, are you sure you're looking for the right picture?" Luo Jiujiu asked, frowning.

Qin Shuangxue listened and frowned slightly: "Of course I found the right one, I manage all the big and small things in this family, if I can't find the right painting, wouldn't it be in vain to live for so many years." ”

"Then according to what Auntie said, you really lived in vain." Luo Jiujiu said, snatched the painting over, and pointed to the inscription on it.

The center of the painting will be blurred by moisture, but the marks under the stamp will not be easily damp, and even if it is damp, it will not be too blurry.

"There is obviously a Lin character on this seal, could it be Lin Qiufeng's painting? I remember that there seems to be such a picture at home, my mother's painting, all of which are in her own name, but the puzzle is that there is no Lin character in my mother's name, and I don't know where this Lin character came from? Luo Jiujiu asked, her brows furrowed, but at the same time, her expression was cold, her mother's painting was probably ruined by Qin Shuangxue.

Being questioned by Luo Jiujiu like this, Qin Shuangxue was a little panicked.

"This ...... Maybe you're mistaken, but this one painting has been kept upstairs. Qin Shuangxue quibbled and bowed her head slightly.

Luo Jiujiu saw a lot of this when he managed the company in his previous life, and then asked Luo's father: "Dad, Auntie said that I remembered wrong, but what is the mother's painting, you should also know it, right?" ”

Luo's father was asked by Luo Jiujiu, and he also looked at the painting, whether it was the color or the payment, it was different from the previous one.

"Frost and snow, this painting is indeed mistaken." As he spoke, Father Luo asked the servant to continue to look upstairs.

Luo Jiujiu came back for the first time after getting married, but he just wanted a painting, and it was a little unreasonable not to give it.

When Qin Shuangxue heard Luo Qingyu's words, she stammered and stood in place, looking at Luo Jiujiu from time to time.

How good is this, that painting was thrown into the trash a few days ago, and it is estimated that it has been smashed by the garbage dump at this time, and where can it be found?

She also didn't expect that Luo Jiujiu would still want that thing.

The servant also went upstairs to look for a long time, but did not find the painting, and after coming down, he told Luo Qingyu the result.

Luo Qingyu was also very strange, and after glancing at Qin Shuangxue, he asked, "Didn't you put away the previous painting?" ”

"I ...... Qingyu, I don't know where the painting went, maybe someone stole it. Qin Shuangxue said something else.

After Luo Jiujiu heard this, she only felt funny, and asked Qin Shuangxue: "Auntie, are you pressing our IQ to the ground and crushing it?" Theft only steals a painting? No one will believe it, right? Where the hell did the painting go, you know it in your heart! ”

"Speak quickly!" Luo Qingyu was also anxious, it was the only memorial given to him by his deceased wife, and now he couldn't find it, and it was in front of Luo Jiujiu.

Qin Shuangxue was isolated at the moment, and finally Zhan Nianbei opened his mouth and asked his subordinates to investigate the surrounding surveillance, and Qin Shuangxue admitted his mistake.

"Qingyu...... Jiujiu...... At that time, I looked at the painting for too long, it was yellow, I thought it was useless, so I threw it into the surrounding trash can, and now I can't find it. Qin Shuangxue was so embarrassed for the first time, and after finishing speaking, she grabbed Luo Qingyu's sleeve in an attempt to get his forgiveness.

But Luo Qingyu was almost angry at this moment, how could he still listen to Qin Shuangxue's words.

"I told you about the origin of that painting a long time ago, you won't be unaware of its weight, frost and snow, I can't imagine that you can't even tolerate a single painting." Luo Qingyu said angrily, and almost slapped him down.

Luo Yiyi, who was upstairs, also ran down at this moment, she observed for a long time, and now found that her mother was suffering, so she naturally couldn't help it.

"Dad, don't blame Mom, that painting was originally another woman's, and Mom is now the mistress of the whole family, why can't you lose it?" After speaking, Luo Yiyi looked at Luo Jiujiu indignantly.

Luo Jiujiu, who had been silent for a long time, slowly walked in front of Qin Shuangxue's mother and daughter at this moment, hooked the corners of her mouth sneeringly, and raised Luo Yiyi's chin with one hand.

"Sister, when you dare to ask you to say this, you don't blush a little? What have you and your mother done for the Luo family? has been a moth for more than ten years, and now she still considers herself the hostess, and my mother, who has devoted her life to the Luo family, who knows that when she dies, she can't even leave a painting to congratulate the Luo family on their prosperity. ”

After speaking, Luo Jiujiu looked at Luo Qingyu, as if he wanted him to make a decision.

Luo Qingyu pursed his lips and looked at the two people on the ground, his lips pursed.

And Luo Yiyi was used to being coquettish, and immediately ran to Luo Qingyu, and the pear blossom cried with rain: "Dad, my mother and I came to Luo's house, and we were extremely careful every step, for fear of making my sister angry, but who knew that my sister now wants her father to punish her mother because of a painting, is it too much?" ”

Luo Jiujiu clenched his fingers, the bones of his whole body seemed to become stiff, and there seemed to be a force in his body, which kept rushing out.

Realizing Luo Jiujiu's strange appearance, Zhan Nianbei grabbed her.

Luo Qingyu was also very embarrassed, after all, it was his wife, and it was really unreasonable to punish her for a painting.

"Jiujiu, what do you say should be done with this matter?" Luo Qingyu asked, lowering his head a little cowardly.

Luo Jiujiu chuckled: "Naturally, I want my aunt to kowtow in front of my mother's ashes and admit her mistakes, eat fasting and chant Buddha for three months, but these can't be done, so I ask my aunt to get out of the Luo family, the Luo family's real estate, but my mother bought it." ”

Qin Shuangxue was extremely angry, staring at Luo Jiujiu coldly, kowtowing for three days and three nights? She figured it out.

"Qingyu, my health has always been bad, don't you know." Qin Shuangxue pulled Luo Qingyu and said, the meaning in her words couldn't be more obvious, she didn't want to be punished in any way.

Luo Qingyu was also very embarrassed, paused, and said to Luo Jiujiu: "Three days and three nights are too long, why don't you give your aunt a lesson." ”

"One day? It took my mother half a month to paint that picture, and now it's kind enough to ask my aunt to admit her mistake for three days, Dad, do you still want to intercede for her? Luo Jiujiu's heart was cold at the moment, his father could be cowardly and hesitant to such a point, no wonder that over the years, Qin Shuangxue's mother and daughter could walk sideways in the Luo family unscrupulously.

Luo Qingyu was speechless, and he couldn't make a decision for a while.

Luo Jiujiu's angry eyes were thick, the woman who had been with him for so long was not as good as another woman's pretense of grievance, and the facts were in front of him, and he couldn't even punish him.

"In that case......

"Since that's the case, then ask Mrs. Qin to draw another one!"

Luo Jiujiu was just about to speak, but he was interrupted by Zhan Nianbei, he stood up, held Luo Jiujiu with one hand, and looked at Qin Shuangxue coldly.

Qin Shuangxue's eyes widened, draw another one? She had also learned to draw before, and it shouldn't be difficult to draw another one.

"Okay." Qin Shuangxue readily agreed, this is much easier than kowtowing and admitting mistakes.

But her good calculation has not yet been made, and Zhan Nianbei added: "I heard that using human blood as a dye will make the whole painting look more vivid, especially the skin of the beaten person, and then throw it on rice paper to roll it, a picture of the sunset and red glow will come out, Jiujiu, what do you think?" ”

At this moment, Luo Jiujiu raised his head and looked at Zhan Nianbei in disbelief, this method is novel enough, and at the same time, it is perverted enough.