Chapter 363: The whereabouts of the Western Painting Saint
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We talked for a while, and she was very interested in what had happened recently, including what I had done at Hades, and asked me about it.
I didn't hide it either, and answered her all.
She complimented me on this, saying that I was a pervert who was able to come up with this method to create opportunities for herself.
But as she spoke, she fell silent.
I knew what she was thinking.
She's always been a very strong girl.
What's more, he was also born in the Zong family.
I can find an escape for myself in this desperate situation, but what about her?
She can only face the betrayal of her uncle and uncle without realizing it, and the danger everywhere, it is difficult for Mingzhe to protect herself.
With such a method, it is too difficult to control the sect family.
But for some reason, I always felt that she was the right person.
Judging from a series of things that happened before, Old Man Zong did not die right, but was killed by Zong Hengshan's family and Master Duangong.
Is it necessary to do this just to get the right to inherit?
I couldn't figure out why Master Duangong was in this series of things.
He was the one who refined Grandpa Zong Qiqi into a corpse, and he was also the one who put hysteria on Zong Qiqi, and he was the one who asked the old man to raise the corpse and kill Zong Qiqi!
This person really desperately wants to put Zong Qiqi to death.
Why?
Can't get an answer.
But it is conceivable that as soon as Zong Qiqi died, her uncle wanted to sit on the position of head of the family safe and sound, I am afraid it was not so easy.
On the contrary, it will lead to instability within the clan and increase the pressure of public opinion.
The best way is to let Zong Qiqi take the initiative to recognize the new head of the family.
In this way, everyone will be happy, and no one will have to die?
But that's how it turned out.
So I have reason to be skeptical.
I'm afraid that the Zong family will be in a mess soon.
Even if it doesn't make a mess, it's likely to change hands.
The identity of Master Duangong is too mysterious and weird.
After thinking about it, I still told Zong Qiqi what I thought.
After hearing this, she frowned slightly, and asked softly: "Yang Chengye, do you mean that if I don't care about the Zong family, it will fall into the hands of others?" ”
I just wanted to nod.
Sister Mei'er walked in from outside the door: "Of course! Nizi, this is the latest newspaper, and it makes it clear that your clan's biggest industry, Zhenbao Zhai, has now all gone into the hands of one woman! ”
Zong Qiqi and I hurriedly looked up.
"Jingwen?"
"I'm not Chen Jingwen, I'm Su Meier, Yang Chengye's sister, Chen Jingwen is a thing of the past."
When Zong Qiqi heard this, he was slightly stunned.
I explained to her that I had omitted anything related to Mei'er because I was worried that it would hit her.
But when she heard this, she didn't react much, only slightly surprised.
Smack.
Sister Mei'er threw the newspaper on the table.
"This person's name is Zong Ningyan, and he said that he is the second daughter of your uncle, but I guess it's just a fake identity, in short, the Zong family is in a mess now!"
"I've sent someone to check her identity, but it will take some time!"
When Zong Qiqi heard this, he couldn't help but fall silent.
Half a day.
She looked at me and Sister Mei'er: "What should I do?" I don't want the Zong family's property, but I also don't want it to fall into the hands of others! ”
"Uncle, they don't deserve to be a member of the clan!"
Sister Mei'er smiled: "This is the Zong Qiqi in my impression, but don't worry, stay here to rest for the next two days." ”
"When the news comes, let's discuss countermeasures."
Zong Qiqi nodded, I suddenly thought of something, opened my mouth and asked, "Qiqi, do you know that there is a person in the Zong family called the Yang Painting Sage?" ”
Zong Qiqi nodded when he heard this: "I know, what do you ask him to do?" He was a good friend of my grandfather, we met when we were kids, and he hugged me! ”
I hurriedly asked, "So where is he now?" I want him to authenticate a painting! ”
It is suspected that Gu Kaizhi's authentic work is still in Liu Ye's place, and it was delayed because of the matter of the Hades seat, and it is not a matter to put it there.
Zong Qiqi thought for a while and said, "I know where he is!" But now it's not certain that he can't find it, he lives in a very remote place! ”
"It's just that after my grandfather disappeared, he left the Zong family, and my father sent someone to look for it at that time, but he didn't find it at all!"
"On the day of my grandfather's funeral, he secretly came to see me, asked me to burn a letter for my grandfather, and gave me an address, saying that I could come to him to play in the future!"
I was pleasantly surprised: "Let's go, go and see?" ”
Zong Qiqi nodded: "Okay." ”
I wanted to take Sister Mei'er with me, but she threw me an ambiguous look and told me to grasp it myself, and refused on the grounds that I needed to investigate the Northern Camel Demon.
So, I had to take Zong Qiqi alone and take a taxi to the address she said.
Of course.
To be on the safe side.
I specially arranged for the people of the king to follow us, and once I found anything unusual, I could solve it as soon as possible.
In the past few days, the Lingcheng has been quiet on the surface, but what is happening in the dark, I can hear it clearly from Sister Mei'er's mouth.
After the fall of the Northern Camel Demon, those forces that were originally attached to him were completely eroded by Sun Baoshan's connections.
Lingcheng Golden Eye completely collapsed because of the video I handed over, and its industry was swallowed up by competitors.
Whether it is feng shui or antiques, it is an industry in the rivers and lakes, and in a way, the rivers and lakes are also a cold-blooded and ruthless business world.
Grabbing land, seizing family property, and kidnapping wives are all very common things, but they are hidden in dark corners and no one knows about them.
The people who really talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes are always just a handful.
At three o'clock in the afternoon of the same day.
We arrived at our destination.
According to Zong Qiqi, this place is very rural, and it is the place where his grandfather was sent to the countryside when he was an educated youth.
He taught many young children here, and later after the reform and opening up, he went out to work and left here.
After the Zong family became famous, the old man always wanted to come back and have a look, but because he was too old and his hands and feet were inconvenient, the family didn't let him go out.
Why the foreign painting saint came here is unknown.
But when I stepped on this land, I did find that my heart was much calmer, and the air was very fresh, so it was a good place to retreat.
The only trouble is that we only know the approximate address, not the exact housing.
In order not to waste time, we had to visit the locals and ask them if they had ever seen a foreigner who liked to paint, and Zong Qiqi described his appearance.
Soon.
We found out where we went.
Villagers say he lives in several abandoned farmlands, where there is a fish pond that is said to have been dug up at his own expense.