Chapter 69: The Treasure is in Hand
It doesn't matter who you are, but the task is always to be done. Yu Xinghuan tossed and turned for a long time with the strength of breastfeeding, but he didn't find the painting between the oven and the refrigerator.
Even if it's a little bit like a painting. She gritted her teeth silently in her heart, could it be that girl lied to me?
But what's the good of lying to me? If I found out that it was just one of her lies, she must have been the one who suffered. Maybe the painting is hidden somewhere here, but I didn't look for it carefully enough.
At this time, Yu Xinghuan remembered Hanyu. It seems that stealing is really not a killer's job, and it might be easier if that stinky boy was here.
The farthest distance in the world is not life and death, but I am standing between the refrigerator and the oven, but I can't find you.
Yu Xinghuan's confidence was defeated by poetic imagination. She couldn't imagine where the paintings were hidden in such a small place. She stood between the refrigerator and the oven, at a loss.
At this time, the stomach barked very inappropriately.
After working for so long, it seems that my stomach is already hungry. Yu Xinghuan saw that although the power of the oven was turned off, the cake inside had not yet been taken out. Just open the door. A scent wafts across the face. Cheesecake, your favorite.
Writing desserts during working hours doesn't seem so dedicated, but it's okay, it's tea time now.
Yu Xinghuan comforted himself, and then slammed into the face of the fragrant cake. Just as she was enjoying it, her eyes suddenly lingered on the back of the oven, where the power had been turned off.
She set the cake aside, then reached out and touched it, feeling that something was wrong. Yu Xinghuan gently knocked on the wall with his hand, and there was a sound of "dong dong".
It's empty, and it looks like there's a mezzanine inside the wall.
Ignoring the dust behind him, Yu Xinghuan moved the oven for a while, and then knocked it down the wall, and found a dark grid behind the table.
It seems that Yang Qingtong is not lying, there is indeed something in it. Originally, I was thinking about how to clean her up when I went back, but this time I saved myself a lot of trouble.
Break open the dark compartment and there is a long box inside. Yu Xinghuan reached out and took it out, and then blew off the dust on it.
"Ahem-ahem!" How can there be so much ash in just a few days. She coughed lightly twice, then stared at the object with a questioning look on her face.
Just as she was about to open it, suddenly her cell phone rang in the room.
"You say I'm your superhero...... Occasional cameo appearance in your punching bag......"
Dizzy, whose mobile phone ringtone is this, it's really scary.
Yu Xinghuan patted his chest gently, calmed his little heart that was disturbed, and then hurriedly carried the box to the living room.
Sasha's phone writhed and rolled on the table, like some running brother who couldn't turn over.
Yu Xinghuan held down the phone, and then hung up decisively. Then she looked back at the two people who were still asleep, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.
What if someone comes in the middle of the day? It seems that this place is not suitable for a long time. Yu Xinghuan made up his mind, and no longer looked at the contents of the box, and directly packed up and left.
And who is on the other end of the phone, she doesn't care at all. Anyway, the most important thing is to leave as soon as possible to complete the task.