The two of them came to the address on the information, and all the scenery here is very good.

There are some flowers and plants planted in the glass house in the yard, and one piece is colorful, which looks pleasing to the eye. A faint floral scent, mixed with the smell of grass, this is a rare paradise in the city.

As far as this place is concerned, it is indeed like the kind of place that independent painters who have left behind would choose.

But it's not like there's a lot of people here, maybe all of this is taken care of by Luo Chengxue herself.

The door of the courtyard was not closed at all, and the two of them naturally went in, after all, there was no doorbell or anything here.

When I came to the door, this door was still like that, very old, not like a modern door at all. A solid wood look, with a knocker on it, and no doorbell, so Ling Xiyan knocked on the knocker, and there was a sound of bells inside.

In such a city, it is really rare to see such a fairy tale cottage.

This is also the first time that Ling Xiyan has seen such a room in reality, and it is indeed quite lifelike.

In such a small room, it is estimated that anyone will feel very comfortable.

But this place may not be real, suitable for long-term life, modern people, there are too many things that cannot be separated.

After waiting at the door for a while, there was a sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, and the door was opened, it was a very good-looking woman. This woman is not too short, she should be more than 1.7 meters, tall, fair-skinned, good-looking, big eyes, and the whole person exudes an intellectual beauty. Such a woman is rare to see, and her temperament is like a natural one, giving people a very gentle feeling.

The woman looked them up and down, "Is there anything you guys are up to?" I don't know you, so you might be looking for the wrong person. If you are looking for Ms. Li, the one next to me is, and if it is Ms. Zhou, the one opposite. ”

Ling Xiyan took out his ID: "You are Ms. Luo Chengxue, right?" You're looking for you. ”

Luo Chengxue paused for a moment: "Looking for me?" What's the matter? Please come and sit down first. ”

Waving his hand, Ling Xiyan refused: "It's not necessary, I hope you come with us." ”

Luo Chengxue looked at them strangely: "Why?" Did I do something wrong, or did something happen to me? ”

Ling Xiyan chuckled: "We want to ask you to help with the investigation, of course, if you can, we need the one you have in your house now, called the Angel Painting." This is also very important, and we hope you can cooperate with us. ”

As soon as the words fell, the woman, who was originally gentle, suddenly burst out and rushed at Ling Xiyan.

I didn't expect this person to burst out so suddenly, but Ling Xiyan still responded very calmly.

An over-the-shoulder fall directly threw Luo Chengxue to the ground, and Ling Xiyan took out handcuffs to control the person first.

"It seems that you are really the person we are looking for, Lao Zheng, you look at the person first, and I will go find the painting."

Luo Chengxue instantly became excited: "Don't touch my paintings!" It's mine, and none of you want to take the painting away. I am the author of this painting, I am qualified to own this painting, others do not have this qualification, who are you, you are here to steal the painting! ”

Not bothering to pay attention to this person's yelling, Ling Xiyan went in directly to look for it, and of course he didn't forget to be careful.

This room looks different from ordinary rooms, and who knows what will happen inside.

But obviously it was Ling Xiyan, thinking about this matter too complicated, and there were no traps and dangers in this house.

In the room near the window, there was an easel, and Ling Xiyan lifted the white cloth that was covered, which was the painting of the angel they had been looking for. Re-wrapping the painting with a white cloth, Ling Xiyan carefully took the painting out.

If this painting is broken, it must be a problem that you can't solve by yourself, so be careful.

Zheng Yiteng looked at the people on the ground, and after a while, Ling Xiyan came out: "How is it?" Did you find it? ”

Ling Xiyan nodded: "If you find it, it's on the bright side, it's easy to find it." ”

Hearing this, Luo Chengxue was very excited: "Why do you move me, it's my painting!" ”

Obviously, Luo Chengxue still cares very much about the fact that others have moved their own paintings.

Escorting the person who had been talking to him to the car, Ling Xiyan really admired this person for being able to say so many things. And it sounds like this person has a lot of reason for himself, and they seem to be bandits.

Some of the neighbors around heard the noise, so they naturally came out to take a look, and they were all very curious.

However, for these, Ling Xiyan and the others have no way to explain it, after all, time does not allow it.

The most important thing now is to bring this person back as soon as possible, and by the way, see if there are any other discoveries.

Along the way, Zheng Yiteng felt that he had really made a very wrong decision to come here.

Because the person next to him is so capable of talking, although he drives by himself, he can't help but be disturbed by this person. Of course, it all means the same thing, and I feel that I am the owner, and I am the one who deserves to own the painting.

And Luo Chengxue feels that those who are interested in their own painting have no need to think like this at all.

Anyway, in this person's heart, anyone who has thoughts about his own paintings should not be.

Luo Chengxue didn't look like this at first, but after mentioning this painting, she became the current crazy demon.

Ling Xiyan couldn't help frowning, this person looked like he should be crazy about his paintings, right?

But the painting of angels, even if it is real, Luo Chengxue's work with all his heart's work, there is no need to love it to such an extent, right? And what about the others? What is the mood of other people who killed people for this painting, other people who committed suicide?

The two of them took Luo Chengxue back to the police station, Wu Ziyu's autopsy was still continuing, and people were waiting for them.

saw Luo Chengxue, and wanted to admit that this woman was far better looking than the person in the photo.

And the dress is also very elegant, not like a person who may do crazy things at all.

Of course, in this world, nothing is certain, whether it is possible or not depends on the person himself.

Of course, after coming in, when she saw this group of people, Luo Chengxue was still relatively calm. But when Ling Xiyan took out the painting from the car, Luo Chengxue instantly burst out and almost broke free from Zheng Yiteng's control.