Chapter 6739

Jiang Xiao can't help but ask: "what is all that is lost?"

"The lost things are all different things, but now I think of them, there are still some things in common."

Ding Haijing recalled carefully, "I remember that one family lost a painting. He said that it was an ancient painting. It was a small mountain village and a beautiful mountain. The owner said that the place in the painting should be real in reality. He had thought about looking for the place in the painting, which was also a very good experience. Maybe it's because he was yearning for it when he said it, so I remember it clearly

Jiang Xiao feels that the more he listens, the more strange he feels.

The place in the picture that exists in reality?

Small mountain village? Beautiful mountains?

Yeah?

In Nandu, the painting that Ms. Gan sent to the antique shop of the Hua family to sell was bought by Cui Zhenji for 50000 yuan....

Siyang village, Baigu mountain...

can it really be that painting?

But she thought about it and thought it was impossible. If the other party really chooses to steal something like this, it should have a very specific purpose. If he gets it, he can't sell the painting at will, and then he will be exiled to the Gan family.

"What's wrong? Are you listening to me? "

Ding Haijing saw that she seemed to be in a trance and waved her hand in front of her.

Obviously, it was what she wanted to hear. Now he was recalling carefully and said well that she was sitting here in a trance and didn't know what she was thinking?

"Do you want me to tell this as well as the story? I can't do it. "

Jiang Xiao came back to God, and heard some of his words.

"No, just because I heard you talk about the painting, I remembered the painting that my uncle in Nandu gave me before. You should not have seen it."

Ding Haijing was stunned for a moment.

"What kind of painting?"

Jiang Xiao thought about it and stood up.

"I'll show you."

"Good."

So Jiang Xiao went to take the painting.

In the living room, she unfolded the picture.

"Look at the small mountain village, the mountain with good scenery, and it's a real place. Where I grew up, I grew up in Pingan Town, Siyang village, Baigu mountain."

Jiang Xiao said: "is it very consistent with the description of the owner you said?"

Ding Haijing was stunned at the painting.

"It's true that..."

is in line with it.

He thought for a moment and said, "if we want to determine whether it is this painting, it should not be too difficult. Take a picture and send it to Gucheng, and let people ask the owner about it."

Jiang Xiao is also a little moved.

Mainly, if it can be proved to be the painting, she seems to know a clue.

The people who stole the painting should have come for the secret of the painting. All the secrets finally pointed to the beautiful scenery. That shows that many people have been searching for this secret for so many years.

Almost everything can be connected with this secret.

She collected the painting and said to Ding Haijing, "tell me what the other lost things are. In fact, there are quite a lot of people painting mountain scenery in mountain villages. It may not really be this painting. "

Ding Hai nodded.

"There's another one that's even weirder. He can't even tell what is missing from his home

"I don't know what it is? Or are you not sure if you lost something? " Jiang Xiao was a little confused.

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