The stall was exposed to 60 million

"Ah, the shopkeeper is dead?"

"How did you die?"

"I don't know too well, can you go and see if you have time?"

Zhang Jingchun hurriedly washed, did not even eat breakfast, and drove over.

At this time, the storefront of Wanbao Pavilion was already surrounded by water. The police were busy inside, and many people were talking about it.

"I heard no, these ten thousand bosses seem to have been calculated, and they drove down the bridge in a car, fell into disrespect, and died terribly."

"It's probably offended someone, or else I wouldn't be ruthless."

"Cut, don't think so one-sidedly. This kind of antique dealer is the most cheating, and all of them are big mouths. If one is less than one hundred yuan, he dare to sell one million?"

"I heard from the neighbor that it is probably related to the guy in his shop. The monitoring host is gone, and there is no evidence in the police investigation."

"Isn't there Skynet monitoring? Doesn't the store next to Ji also have monitoring?"

"Qi is strange here. There is a lot of monitoring. On the day of the incident, he was the only one in the store. He watched him drive out the large bread that was sourcing goods. After going out, he never came back?"

"When the police investigated just now, they said that all the money in the card was taken away. How many tens of millions? And basically all the valuable antiques in the store are gone..."

Listening to these broken words, Zhang Jingchun looked at the policeman who was still investigating and frowned. What's the matter?

He quickly picked up the phone, opened the Shock Department, and after typing in Tianleizi, click to view details.

It suddenly listed many of his life deeds. It doesn't matter if you look at it. It really found a lot of secrets and a messy private life, but these Zhang Jingchun was not interested at all, and quickly searched for the latest time by time.

When he saw the latest update, he immediately understood that these ten thousand bosses definitely have something to do with him.

The reason why he hates Wan Owner so much is because that day he sent a female apprentice to eavesdrop. He happened to hear Wan Owner tell him about his illness, and he also heard Wan Owner say that for so many years, he had never sold a genuine product. For him, I played with him as a second fool for so many years. The most important thing is that after his seven female apprentices learned the news, they were all checked for hepatitis B, and three of them had incurable AIDS. Not only did he beat him violently, but he also diverted all the money from him, becoming nothing.

When I saw this, it was gone.

Zhang Jingchun was so anxious that he clicked when he saw a customer service sign on the shock department.

The input question is shown above, so I quickly asked: "When will the latest content be updated?"

The answer was quick.

"Buddhism update!"

"...!"

Zhang Jingchun was so angry that he lost his chain when using him.

No way, I went back after watching the excitement.

...

After dinner in the evening, Zhang Jingchun accompany her grandmother and rolled her eyes outside, and then went back.

Just when he was sleeping soundly, he smelled a tempting fragrance. Zhang Jingchun opened his eyes and felt that the window on the painting was lit, and Su Wan'er, in front of him, looked at him with her hands on her cheeks.

"Ah, why are you here, Wan'er?"

Su Wan'er was taken aback at this moment, then she took off her shoes on the bed, and then got into his bed...

When the two calmed down, the sky was almost bright.

At this time, I heard the little girl's voice from the painting: "Sister Wan'er, it's almost dawn, come here soon, otherwise the master will find out, and there will be no chance again!"

Upon hearing this, Su Wan'er blushed and nodded, and asked him to look after the door. She would come immediately.

"Why don't you go, I will take you to our place for a better life. It must be much more fun than your dynasty. You see, here, as long as you have the Internet and the mobile phone in your hand, I have the world. Know everything."

Su Wan'er shook her head: "I think, but neither of us can go to the other, and I came here today just to say goodbye to you. Starting today, you and I can't meet again."

"Ah, why? Aren't we good? Although it's just in a dream, I'm also very satisfied. As long as you want, we will be together every day."

Zhang Jingchun faced Su Waner's tenderness and felt very happy, even if the two could only be together in a dream, there was no regret.

"I understand your mood, and I can't bear you, but yesterday a wandering monk came to my house to beg for food. When I was giving him food, the monk glanced at me and said me. Seeing that I refused to admit the matter with you, the high monk asked the housekeeper to find his father and went to my boudoir together. The high monk saw the painting on the wall at a glance. He said that we were being used by others, if we If you don’t separate anymore, the consequences will be disastrous and even lead to your death. I begged hard to keep this painting in order to see you for the last time... So!"

At this moment, I suddenly heard the voice of a little girl in the painting.

"Master, you, why are you here, what's the matter, size-sister in poetry book?..."

When Su Wan'er heard this, she jumped into the painting in fright, and then gave him a glance back and smiled. After that, she saw Su Wan'er stretch out her hand and waved her hand and saw the painting on the wall.

"Ah, Su Wan'er, don't..."

Zhang Jingchun quickly picked off the painting and rushed to the fire desperately.

Thanks to a pot of water on the table, it was finally put out after splashing on it.

Although the fire was put out, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the painting actually appeared.

It is no longer blank.

But what he didn't expect was that the place where the fire was burning was exactly the size-sister Su Wan'er, only the little girl was left on it, and half of her clothes.

The color is still so gorgeous, but neither can I see Su Wan'er's face...

Unexpectedly, this last look back turned out to be the end.

At this time, Zhang Jingchun seemed to have lost his soul, sitting by the wall, holding the painting blankly, and sitting until dawn.

For several days, Su Wan'er never appeared again at night.

And the paintings that were originally blank were all in dilapidated condition, and only the whole little girl could be seen.

At night, no matter how he rubbed his fingers, it didn't work.

Although it can become brighter, there is no movement at all.

After several days of adjustments, Zhang Jingchun understood that he could no longer be so degenerate. If he wanted to find a way to restore the painting, there might be a chance.

At this moment, he remembered that this painting was copied by the shopkeeper, and suddenly remembered something.

Yes, if I can find the original work, will I still have a chance? When I think of this, I suddenly feel refreshed.

I picked up my phone and started posting on various social platforms.

Under the heavy money, his post "A million rewards for finding ancient paintings" immediately caused quite a stir...