Several people went to the apartment where tukaki lived. It was a very large two-story building. Although the decoration was not as luxurious as the villa where LAN Kexin lived, it was already a very good condition for an art teacher.


    There was little furniture in the house. The first floor was so empty that there were only a few shelves and chairs left.


    "Is this a warehouse or a room..." Xia Yixin frowned and sniffed.


    There was a strong smell of pigment chemicals.


    There are large and small painting boards standing on the wall, many of which have not been mounted yet. Oil paintings are generally brilliant.


    Jane Qing squatted down and touched, with a thick layer of ash on her fingertips: "we just detained him for a few days. How can we feel that he hasn''t come back for a long time?"


    On several unpainted wooden shelves were more than a dozen cans of colorful paint.


    Luo Zixu looked around for a while: "it seems that all of them are LAN Kexin''s brushes. These paintboard brushes are not cheap goods."


    "I can''t figure it out. How can a woman be so open-minded when she sees her husband having an affair Xia Yi Xin can''t help but make complaints about her.


    Jianqing smiles. As soon as she wants to say something, Luo Zixu stands behind him and commands: "let''s go up and have a look. Yixin, you stay here."


    It''s too obvious to leave Jianqing alone, and you don''t want Xia Yixin and Jianqing alone. Young master Qiao has to take Jianqing upstairs.


    Xia Yixin was looking excitedly at the painting leaning on the ground. She didn''t lift her head: "Oh."


    Jianqing and luozixu go up the stairs.


    On the second floor, there are some residents. Although it is still so empty that there are few furniture, there is a small single bed in the bedroom, and there are vertical paintings in other corners near the wall.


    "He really loves art." Jianqing tone a little bit of ridicule, "I''ll go to other places to see."


    The window didn''t close. The wind blew up the curtain and almost floated to Luo Zixu''s face.


    At first glance, there are not many clean curtains, which makes Luo Zixu''s face very dark. This person doesn''t even have the anti-theft window on the second floor. What''s his attitude?


    Facing the bed, the corner of the wall showed a white, in the pile full of color drawing board, some abrupt.


    Jianqing just came in: "there is nothing else. There is a painting like this in the corner of the balcony. I don''t know if he threw it away on purpose." Luo Zixu looks at his hand.


    The girl in red is standing by the river, with her back to the view. There is a big cluster of daffodils on the bank.


    "Take it back first!" Luo Zixu thinks this red dress looks familiar, but he can''t remember it for a while.


    "Come down quickly!" Xia Yixin shouts in her voice downstairs.


    They looked at each other and ran down.


    Xia Yixin holds a picture in her hand, and her face is full of fear.


    Jian Qing was a little worried and quickened her pace. When she walked in, she was surprised by the picture.


    Luo Zixu also frowns and stares at the painting. He hasn''t spoken for a long time.


    A close-up of a woman''s face shows her delicate features with a faint smile on her mouth, but her eyes are painted black, and two lines of blood and tears flow on her face.


    "This..." Xia Yixin was obviously scared, this kind of horror film rhythm, plus the house is empty.


    And she''s scared of ghosts.


    "Where did you find it?" Luo Zi Xu''s mind is all on the case, and doesn''t pay much attention to Xia Yixin''s expression.


    Xia Yixin calmed her mood, and her voice trembled: "in the corner of the shelf." Xia Yixin reaches for her finger.


    Luo Zixu goes to see, but Jianqing doesn''t follow. Instead, she rubs Xia Yixin''s head: "it''s OK. Don''t be afraid. We''re all here“


    Xia Yixin listens to Jian Qing''s gentle voice, and her courage, which was almost broken, finally comes back.


    Jianqing smiles. Unexpectedly, Xia Yixin, who looks careless, is so afraid of this kind of thing.


    Knowing the other side''s weakness, Jianqing is in a good mood.


    Luo Zixu searched on the shelf for a long time, but at last he got nothing. His clothes were still in dust. He turned to see that they were chatting. He didn''t have a good way: "let''s go, take the painting back first."


    Jianqing is driving while luozixu and Xia Yixin are sitting in the back seat.


    No one spoke, and the atmosphere was strangely awkward.


    Xia Yixin was frightened by the painting, and her mood was not very high, so she bowed her head and lost herself.


    Luo Zixu noticed the woman''s clothes in the terrible painting.


    It''s also red. It seems to be similar to the people in the scenery picture.


    Is it alone?


    Thinking, Jane''s voice rang out: "here, you get off, I''ll stop the car."


    In the office, Anlin and Su Muze clattered on the keyboard. The name of the woman Tu Kaqi said was endless, and they didn''t know whether it was Qianqian or Qianqian or Sisi.


    Even with Wen Huanyu, more than a dozen of them were screened out in one morning.


    Su Mu Ze saw Wen Huan Yu rubbing her eyes and handed over a bottle of new eye drops politely: "a drop will be better."


    Wen Huanyu looked at the young boy in front of her and said with a polite smile, "thank you." Su Muze''s heart is floating to the sky. Anlin secretly kicked him and said to Wen Huanyu, "do you want to eat? There are snacks made by brother Jane in the tea room." Wen Huanyu was a little surprised: "will he still do this? Ha ha, I''ll try it. " Su Muze was kicked by him. He didn''t have an attack. When he couldn''t see Wen Huanyu''s shadow, he said, "what are you doing? Did you forget to take the medicine again in the morning? " Anlin said with a good heart: "I can remind you that even if you are interested in the little girl, don''t make too much publicity. Be careful that brother Luo stews you. Stew you..." Su Muze saw his mind and blushed: "so what? It''s their business. I''m fighting for it myself." It''s so stubborn. Anlin patted him and shook his head. Xia Yixin''s voice came from behind: "what''s the matter with you?" Anlin laughed: "what''s the matter?"“ Scared to death by a painting. " Luo Zi Xu came over, tone light, glanced at Xia Yixin, "really give me a long face." Xia Yixin stares at him and doesn''t speak. Su Muze saw that they were all dusty. The topic he talked with Anlin drifted away for a moment. He looked at the obvious dust on Luo Zixu''s body and said with a smile, "brother Luo, you still don''t like clean day." Luo Zixu frowned and turned to go upstairs. I want to take a bath. Xia Yixin covered her mouth and said, "well done Ozawa, let him laugh at me."“ What have you got? What painting did you just say? " Anlin asked. Xia Yixin shrugged: "wait a moment, Jianqing will bring it right away." Su Mu Ze picked up a stack of information on the table: "Qian Qian or Qian Qian, that''s all. No matter how detailed it is, this tukaqi looks very young and teaches a lot of female students."