But as long as it is an ordinary antique, An Xin will not care so much, but it is a relic of her parents!

There are so many pieces, just let her give up like this, An Xin is really unwilling, she would even rather take a ride on herself, and she must figure out what is going on!

As she spoke, her eyes instantly turned red, no matter how calm she was on weekdays, when she encountered this kind of thing, she would still be six gods and no master.

stepped forward and reached out and grabbed the hem of Ming Yin's clothes, and begged with red eyes: "Yin Yin, you have always had the most ideas, I know you are very powerful, find a way to help me, please!" ”

Mingyin patted the back of her hand comfortingly, her expression was calm, and she couldn't see too many waves.

This restriction order really surprised Ming Yin, but she didn't expect Zhang Xutao to do such a great job, which directly put an end to the possibility of them going directly to the meeting.

But what Zhang Xutao didn't know was that this just proved that he had a ghost in his heart, and he had more clues worthy of their exploration.

It's better to save them from finding the end, only to find out that it's a big oolong.

"Don't be sad, but we just can't get in through the main entrance, but it doesn't mean that we can't get in through other methods, and more importantly, ......"

From the beginning, Ming Yin didn't plan to step into the door of Zhang's house again, she knew that she couldn't threaten Zhang Xutao's life like last time.

She wouldn't reveal any truth, and now I'm afraid that even if she put the dagger to his neck again, he might not be as honest as before.

Now, I'm afraid he has already taken psychological precautions.

But the days are long, and if he really has a ghost in his heart, it will always show clues.

"Yin Yin, can you tell me the truth? Have you already come up with an idea? An Xin sobbed and hurriedly asked Ming Yin.

Ming Yin didn't respond immediately, but her calm gaze already said it all.

"Don't worry, I won't just forget it for nothing, whether it's for your parents, or for Aunt An and Taihexuan."

That being said, if you think about it carefully, Ming Yin didn't see any collections that belonged to Aunt An or Taihexuan there.

So...... Zhang Xutao has nothing to do with the tragedy of Taihexuan? Or did he anticipate it, and understood that those things would cause trouble if they appeared?

So a long time ago, it was already hidden in advance?

Ming Yin has no idea for the time being, but that doesn't mean she won't pursue it.

An Xin listened to her words and nodded trustingly.

But just when Ming Yin was thinking about things, she didn't see a trace of absoluteness suddenly flashing in An Xin's complicated and hesitant eyes.

It was as if she had made up her mind, and at the end she even looked at her apologetically, as if she had already made up her mind to do something......

Night.

Ming Yin changed into a sassy black night suit, her long inky hair was pulled up high, her figure was tall, slender, like a black cat jumping on a high wall in the dark night.

Soon, she came to Zhang's house.

Ming Yin's consciousness has always been very keen, and when she came over for the first time, she noticed which directions the Zhang family was in and how many cameras there were.

So when she came back this time, she completely avoided the place where the camera could shine, and moved to the house step by step by sticking to the dead corner.

Until she turned over and entered the mansion, it was still quiet all around, and no one noticed her at all.

She was extremely calm, without the slightest panic, and immediately took out the miniature eavesdropping device that had been prepared a long time ago, and pasted them in the living room, the corridor, the study, and the collection room.

Of course, since you came, you can't go back in vain.

Before coming, Ming Yin had pretended to ask An Xin unintentionally, which of his parents' works he was most impressed by, or which one was the most special to her?

An Xin didn't even think about it, saying that there was a scroll of mountains and rivers, which was the most proud work created by her parents, and she had also seen it on the wall of Zhang Xutao's house.

If he could, An Xin hoped that the painting would be back in his hands.

Ming Yin just smiled and nodded to comfort her, telling her that what belonged to her would definitely be regained.

And now, Ming Yin is going to take down this painting for An Xin, she doesn't think there is anything wrong with her behavior, no matter what means Zhang Xutao uses to get these paintings, but it must be disgraceful.

So isn't it right for her to return what belonged to her friend to its rightful owner?

Amber eyes were as calm as frost, and Ming Yin quickly took off the mountain and river scroll, rolled it and put it in the painting case she carried with her.

At the last stop, she tiptoed to Zhang Xutao's bedroom.

When she used the tool to unlock the door and go in, Zhang Xutao was lying on the bed and falling asleep, snoring loudly, and he didn't notice anything in the room except him, and suddenly there was another person.

Ming Yin didn't stay long, and immediately installed a miniature bugging device again in the place he had originally thought, and then planned to leave.

But before she could step out of the door, she suddenly heard Zhang Xutao's vague dream words behind her.

"It's okay with me, it's okay...... Why did you take my paintings? This is something that belongs to me, get out, get out of here, I don't know you at all, don't try to beat me up for the idea of painting! ”

Zhang Xutao muttered, his hands even waving in the air, as if he had also dreamed of Ming Yin and An Xin in his sleep, and kept expelling them.

Ming Yin looked at his appearance, couldn't help but sneer in a low voice, turned around and disappeared into the night......

When she left, as when she came, everything was peaceful, except for a sturdy black cat in the darkness, and the surroundings immediately became calm.

Early in the morning of the second day.

Zhang Xutao opened his eyes in a daze, looked up at the empty surroundings, except for the exquisite furniture, there was no half of a person.

But for some reason, he always felt like there was a person standing next to him last night.

He couldn't see the man's face clearly, but he felt that the oppression on his face made him almost out of breath.

"Probably because of those two dead girls, I haven't been able to sleep well for the past few days, it's really unlucky, why did you get into trouble with them?"

Zhang Xutao touched the back of his head, muttered and scolded, got up to wash, and then came to his collection room as usual.

However, as soon as he opened the door, he immediately noticed something different.

It turned out that his favorite landscape scroll disappeared at this moment.

The place where the painting was hung was empty, as if nothing had ever existed, but Zhang Xutao remembered, he remembered clearly, there was one of his favorite paintings!

What about his paintings, could it be that he flew away with long legs?

"Mama Zhang, Mama Zhang!"

Ignoring his crazy behavior, Zhang Xutao shouted: "What about my paintings, did you steal my paintings!" ”