Hearing An Xin call out this name, the maid standing on the inside of the gate not only did not warmly welcome him, but his expression became more vigilant.

There must be a demon when something goes wrong, Ming Yin and An Xin glanced at each other, and they both noticed that in this seemingly exquisite and gorgeous villa, I am afraid that there is another mystery.

The servant looked up and down at the two of them with outstanding looks, and her brows were tightly knit together.

"Who the hell are you two?"

An Xin has now lost her ability to think and judge, and the more she thinks about it, the more aggrieved she becomes, her eyes instantly turn red, and her tone begins to become aggressive.

"You just need to tell me, Zhang Xutao doesn't live here, if he is, let us go in to see him, I have something very important to talk to him!"

When the servant heard this, he didn't want to deal with the two anymore and planned to leave.

Ming Yin hurriedly blocked An Xin behind her and called out to her: "Please stay for trouble, we were introduced by Mr. Yin, and we are looking for Mr. Zhang to communicate with Mr. Zhang about some antiques." ”

Her voice was tactful, her attitude was calm, and her eyes were unwavering, like a pool of calm water.

The maid stared at the star for a long time, seeing that she was not as offensive as An Xin, and she didn't know what to mumble, but finally decided to pass it on for them.

An Xin couldn't hold back her tears, and Ming Yin hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears from her face for her.

"Why did you cry all of a sudden? When you go in later, you must stabilize your mind, and you must not cry for no reason. ”

An Xin nodded, she has always shown herself as a royal sister, but at the moment she is as fragile as a three-year-old doll.

She stretched out her hand and grabbed Ming Yin tightly, her red eyes were filled with fear, and her voice was hoarse.

"I had a hunch that I might see more things I didn't expect. Mingyin, I'm so scared, what if he is really the murderer of my parents? ”

"I can't think of any way to avenge them except to kill him!"

After years of preparing for a rainy day, in the face of the blood feud that may be seen, An Xin can't care about anything.

Ming Yin's eyes were dark, and she silently held An Xin's hand tightly, constantly exerting pressure in secret, making An Xin frown in pain, and her consciousness gradually became clearer.

"I understand what you think in your heart, but even if he is the culprit, I will not allow you to act rashly, because he may not only kill your parents, but he also killed Aunt An and washed Taihexuan in blood!"

Ming Yin's voice was cold, but every word was telling An Xin to clear his head and stop thinking nonsense.

"This blood debt is not only on your head alone, but also me, Elder Feng and Senior Brother, so you have to calm down! If you can't do it, just wait for me outside and I'll go in alone. ”

"No, don't!" An Xin shook her head, she knew Ming Yin.

If she continued to cry, Ming Yin would really leave her where she was and go in alone.

stubbornly wiped away the tears on his face, and An Xin's eyes gradually became firm.

"I'm going to do my best to control my emotions, I'm going to go in with you!"

As he spoke, the servant went and returned.

Still glanced at An Xin angrily, but he didn't embarrass them, opened the door and let them in.

"Two young ladies, our master is waiting in the living room, please two!"

The maid led the way, and Ming Yin and An Xin followed.

On the way, Ming Yin kept telling An Xin with his eyes that he must be calm next and never cause any accidents!

Soon, the two entered the main hall.

Seeing the outstanding two, Zhang Xutao, who was originally sitting on the sofa, hurriedly got up to greet them.

He was about forty years old, with oily hair and two mustaches curled up comically at the sides, looking a bit British.

But because of the overly flat facial features, it looks a little nondescript and ridiculous.

"I heard from Zhang's mother, the two young ladies were introduced to me by Mr. Yin, and they wanted to discuss antiques with me? I don't know what kind of antiques can make the two of you so interested? ”

An Xin was about to speak, when she suddenly thought of Ming Yin's instructions, glanced at her, silently stepped aside, and decided to let Ming Yin test for her.

Ming Yin did not live up to her expectations, and stepped forward generously and smiled.

"Coincidentally, we brought the calligraphy and painting we were interested in, and Mr. Zhang could tell us the story behind it."

While speaking, Ming Yin opened the sandalwood box that had been holding in his arms and took out the picture of a mountain bird from An Xin's parents.

The picture scroll slowly unfolded, Zhang Xutao's face was puzzled at first, and as the whole picture scroll was completely displayed in front of everyone, he showed an expression of sudden realization.

"It turned out to be this picture of a mountain bird, that's right, it was indeed a gift I gave to Mr. Yin many years ago, how could it be here with the two young ladies?"

Ming Yin slowly closed the scroll and explained: "We met Mr. Yin by some coincidence, and we happened to be interested in antique calligraphy and painting, so he lent us a tour. ”

Ming Yin said this ambiguously, and did not name the true identities of the two of them, but also praised Zhang Xutao, and felt more and more that it was a good choice to choose this mountain bird picture for Yin Cun!

"I see, but the author of this bird picture ......"

Zhang Xutao pondered for a while, and shook his head apologetically at the two, "I'm sorry, I can't tell you two, but there are many similar paintings, all of which are stored in my warehouse." If you're interested, why don't I take you there? ”

An Xin's heart froze, and once again he almost couldn't hold back his emotions and wanted to come forward to question.

If he has more than one painting that belongs to his parents, why can't he name it?

I really don't know, or I don't dare to scream!

Fortunately, Mingyin saw her intentions, hurriedly grabbed An Xin, and nodded to Zhang Xutao with a smile.

"Of course, then it's troublesome for Mr. Zhang to lead the way."

Zhang Xutao glanced at An Xin strangely, and he had found out just now that this beautiful girl was very emotional, her eyes were red when she looked at her, and she wanted to talk a few times.

How much do you like antique calligraphy and painting to be excited to look like this?

Today's young people are really not to be underestimated!

He stepped forward to lead the way for the two, and Ming Yin pulled An Xin behind him.

Along the way, An Xin's emotions became more and more excited, and she bit her lower lip tightly until the heavy smell of blood appeared in her mouth, her eyes were scarlet, and her nails were embedded in the flesh of her palms, leaving bloody marks......

"Yin Yin, did you see that? The walls along the way, and the ones that are all on display, are all ......"

Ming Yin squeezed her hand to show comfort, and bowed slightly: "I've seen them all, don't worry, we'll get to the bottom of it!" ”

An Xin whimpered in pain, Zhang Xutao heard the movement behind him, turned his head and asked worriedly: "Is this young lady uncomfortable?" ”