The stolen magic is a bit magical

Chapter 123 The Mystery of the Painting

Lin Xiaosu stood at the door of the detective agency, looking in the direction she left, with a hint of mystery on his face.

She is going to the northwest.

She seems to be particularly fond of the Northwest.

She gave up her diploma from one of the world's top art academies and went to the Northwest to spend a year and a half.

What’s in the northwest?
He really didn't know before, but now, there is a mysterious word that just came from the Blue Demon's mouth...

Kuncang!

The two kings, Lan Yao and Xuehen, once suspected Lin Xiaosu, and suspected that his unique ability came from Kun Cang. They even came to Jiangcheng this time with the mission of detecting him.

See if Lin Xiaosu has any Kuncang background.

Lin Xiaosu can bet on the detective agency in front of him that he definitely does not have the Kun Cang background.

Kuncang was just a term he had just learned.

Although Lan Yao did not elaborate on this word, he could tell that this was an extremely mysterious force.

He, Lin Xiaosu, has no Kuncang background.

What about her?

Is Ding Ruoshui Kuncang’s “World Traveler”?
Next time I see Chang Ye, I will discuss Kun Cang and explore the secrets that are considered high-end in the Qianlong system...

It is midsummer, the hottest time of the year.

Fengcheng is a mountain city with greenery covering the entire city, so the heat wave here is much weaker than that in Jiangcheng.

After eight o'clock, it is the time for civil servants and residents in the county to take their children out for a walk.

Small carts, one or two parents, and endless jokes inject the element of family love into the streets of Fengcheng.

The girls, dressed up in their best clothes, were strolling along the Yishui Bund outside the highway to enjoy the breeze.

A little further away, there were a few retired old men playing the flute. The sound of the flute was not clear and the songs they played were old-fashioned red songs, but the nightlife of the small county town was full of worldly affairs because of these noises.

Lin Xiaosu took out the key from the space, opened the rolling door, and entered the detective agency.

Just after entering, a surprised cry came from behind...

Lin Xiaosu turned around and saw two beauties running happily across the road like swallows returning to their nests and standing in front of him.

Miao Ruolan and Zhou Xi.

This time we entered Jiangcheng, the geographical span was quite large, from Fengcheng to Jiangcheng, from Jiangcheng to Fusang...

The time span is also quite long, ten days...

"Xiao Su, you're back!" Miao Ruolan's face was flushed, and the hairs on the tip of her nose were shining with excitement.

"Yeah, just got back!"

Zhou Xi shouted, "What did you do? Sister Ruolan is frightened."

"Frightened? What do you mean?"

Zhou Xi said: "Two sums of money were received in the account. One is the Ding family's commission of 30, and the other is 101 Company's, 150 million! Also a commission..."

Lin Xiaosu smiled: "Taking money is a good thing, are you still scared?"

"That's too much!" Miao Ruolan said, "I checked online, and 101 Company doesn't seem to be particularly famous. What did you do for them?"

Lin Xiaosu thought for a moment and said, "I'm telling you the truth! 101 Company is not an ordinary company. It represents the country. I helped the police do something. This is a reward from the country. Just keep it and don't worry about me doing something shameful."

Tell the truth.

The two girls were truly happy.

Doing business and making money is joyful.

But making too much money can also be frightening.

The detective industry is different from other industries, as it sometimes walks on the edge of the law.

They were worried that this amazing detective had done something illegal. Didn't everyone say that? Nowadays, all businesses are run smoothly. The businesses that can make quick money and big money are all written in the Criminal Law...

But after Lin Xiaosu explained it directly, they felt relieved.

This is a national award!

What is the cleanest money in the world?

That’s a national award!
The four words "national award" are the most powerful symbol...

"This month's revenue exceeded expectations!" Lin Xiaosu said, "Ruolan, let's give Zhou Xi a raise."

"Okay!" Miao Ruolan agreed immediately.

"The base salary has been raised to 10,000!"

"it is good!"

Zhou Xi was stunned: "Hey, hey, what did I do? You guys love me to death like this..."

No one knows, on this night.

Fengcheng Detective Agency staged a miracle that is rarely seen in the workplace.

It only took a dozen seconds from the boss proposing to implementing a salary increase for his employees.

Moreover, the salary increase was directly from 5,000 to 10,000.

The employee was confused, what did I do? Why do you spoil me like this?

The boss always says “I will take care of my people” and “I am capable and I can do what I want”, so what can she do?
Zhou Xi lay in bed that night, savoring the feeling of being pampered. God is my witness, she has rarely experienced being pampered in her life.

When she was young, her family was poor and her parents were from poor families. They spoiled her, but that kind of spoiling was only the most basic biological guarantee and care for her warmth and coldness in all four seasons.

When her parents met with misfortune, she truly experienced the fickleness of the world and felt completely disheartened.

However, in this detective agency, she once again felt loved...

Her heart was warm.

Lin Xiaosu was lying on the bed, a bed she had not seen for a long time.

He suddenly remembered a sentence...

Ding Ruoshui said when she left: If you miss me, use the painting I left behind to express my love for you thousands of miles away.

画！
She once left him a painting!

This painting actually has a very low presence in their interaction.

During the seven or eight days and nights in Jiangcheng, and in the countless interactions with Ding Ruoshui, this painting was never mentioned.

He had almost forgotten about the painting. But before she left, she specifically mentioned it...

What do you mean?
This painting is not originally a painting of lovesickness.

Why?

Because the person in the painting is Lin Xiaosu.

It’s not Ding Ruoshui at all.

When I look at this portrait of myself, how can I express my longing for it?
Are you narcissistic?
Lin Xiaosu suddenly had a feeling that this painting might have some mystery.

What about painting?

Lin Xiaosu got out of bed in her pajamas and looked at the table. There were only a few books on it, but no paintings.

There's none in the drawer either.

He bent down and took a look under the bed. The bed was clean and there was nothing there.

Did Ruolan put it away?
She is the one who cleans this room...

Lin Xiaosu walked out of the room and walked towards Ruoshui's room.

Zhou Xi was a little distracted at this time.

After she entered the detective agency, Lin Xiaosu didn't actually spend much time here. She had a very deep impression of the last time and couldn't get over it for several days and nights.

Because that night, Ruolan went into his room and didn't come out for two hours.

What about tonight?
Will Ruolan hunch over again, carrying her shoes, and walk into his room, performing a human drama in the room that cannot be seen or heard, but can be guessed with the mosaic of her toes?

Ruolan took a shower and went into the room tonight.

Didn't come out.

But she knew that it didn't count at all. The night wasn't over yet, who knew what would happen next...

The next moment, Lin Xiaosu went to Miao Ruolan's room.

Knock gently.

Zhou Xi's face suddenly turned red.

The answer came out. Tonight, Sister Ruolan didn't go to his room, but he took the initiative to go to Sister Ruolan's room. It was like dry wood and a heated debate...

Just say it, since it has been done, how can we not continue to do it?

Miao Ruolan is going through her daily routine, putting her lips on the painting before going to sleep.

Just as I passed the post and closed my eyes, there was a knock on the door.

Ruolan got up and opened the door.

It's Lin Xiaosu outside.

Ruolan subconsciously held her chest, which was a little bulging. She even felt that it was getting bulger and bulger since entering the detective agency. She was embarrassed to let it go during the day, but night was the best time to let it go, so her pajamas were very loose.

If it was Zhou Xi coming to visit, it would be no big deal. Zhou Xi himself is not young either, so he would let him go.

But it was him who came.

"Are you planning to go to sleep?" Lin Xiaosu asked.

"Ah."

"Ding Ruoshui once gave me a painting, but I can't find it anymore. Have you seen it?"

Miao Ruolan said: "It's here with me. I'll put it away for you."

"Oh, let me see!"

Miao Ruolan's heart was beating so fast that it almost flew away.

Want to see paintings at this time?

I have this painting next to my pillow. Will he think too much?
However, now that they are face to face, avoiding and covering up would be even more embarrassing.

She tried her best to keep a calm mind and took the painting from beside the pillow and gave it to Lin Xiaosu.

Lin Xiaosu stared at the painting, a little confused.

Why do my lips in this painting look a little wet?

what's the situation?
His reverse time and space movement...

Just now!

Just now, Miao Ruolan looked at the painting affectionately and pressed her lips against the lips in the portrait.

My goodness……

Miao Ruolan was also looking at the painting nearby, her heart beating ten times faster than Lin Xiaosu's.

Looking at it from this angle, you can really see the slight wetness on the painting. That is the mark of her lips, the proof that she loves him to the core.

He wouldn't notice, would he?
His eyes look a bit empty, so it shouldn't be like that. Looking at the marks on the paper, there are different focus points from a different angle. She can see this wet mark from the side, but he shouldn't notice it since he is looking at the front of the painting.

Lin Xiaosu focused his attention on the upper half of the painting. Fortunately, he didn't notice this embarrassing thing.

Miao Ruolan breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, Lin Xiaosu's eyes lit up slightly. This was a sign that she had discovered something. Miao Ruolan's heartbeat accelerated again...

Lin Xiaosu said: "There really is a mystery!"

It's over, I found out...

Miao Ruolan was so embarrassed that she almost crawled under the bed.

But Lin Xiaosu said next: "This is a map!"

"Map?" Miao Ruolan was surprised. Wasn't it a lip print? Lip prints and maps have nothing to do with each other, right?

"Look!" Lin Xiaosu said, "This painting is called 'Window'. Let's focus on what's outside the window. What's outside the window? The road! There are some lines on it. They look very abstract. However, if we ignore the surrounding vehicles and pedestrians, these lines alone are very similar to the mountains and rivers on the map."

"Map? Where's the map?"

Lin Xiaosu slowly raised his head: "Considering the direction of the mountains and rivers, it should be Kunlun Mountain!"

"What... does this mean?" Miao Ruolan didn't understand.

"It's not clear what she means by that yet."

"Why don't you just give her a call and you'll understand?" Miao Ruolan said.

"If nothing unexpected happens, the call should not be able to get through. She has gone to the northwest, perhaps to Kunlun..." Lin Xiaosu said.

(End of this chapter)