The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 951 There is something wrong with this painting
It was a landscape painting with exquisite craftsmanship. Judging from the color of the paper and the signature, it should still be an antique.

Jiang Li narrowed his eyes slightly, moved closer, and reached out to touch the painting.

"Is there anything wrong with this painting?" Weng Jingyun asked suspiciously.

Xia Xin and Master Wu also came over to watch.

Neither of them saw anything.

The Yin-Seeking Compass in Master Wu's hand didn't respond either. He muttered, "Looking at it this way, there should be no problem. It's just an ordinary painting. At most, it's older and more valuable?"

Jiang Li didn't speak, but held onto the frame and lifted it up.

Under the frame, everything is clean and tidy.

There is nothing unusual about the walls.

The other three were at a loss, not knowing what Jiang Li was looking at.

Just when they were about to ask, Jiang Li suddenly asked, "Where are Zhou Ming and Zhao Xiuyu?"

Weng Jingyun was suspicious, but he replied cooperatively, "It should be in the hall downstairs."

Jiang Li said: "Let the two of them come up, I have something to ask them."

Weng Jingyun looked at the painting on the wall and asked, "Did the temple master find any problems related to this painting?"

Jiang Li put down the frame, "Call them up and talk about it."

Weng Jingyun heard the words, so he could only agree to come down, went downstairs in person, and called Zhou Ming and Zhao Xiuyu up.

"Monastery Master, Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou are here." Weng Jingyun brought people up and said.

Zhou Ming supported Zhao Xiuyu, Zhao Xiuyu was staggering, and she seemed emotionally unstable.

Jiang Li pointed to the painting, and asked directly: "This painting should have been hung here not long ago, right?"

Zhao Xiuyu looked at the painting and couldn't help being taken aback, "Why is this painting here?"

Weng Jingyun frowned: "What do you mean? Shouldn't this painting be here?"

Zhao Xiuyu wiped away her tears, her voice was quite hoarse, "Three days ago, it was my birthday, and this painting was a birthday present I received. I don't like this kind of ancient painting, so I planned to give it away to others. , but our family Shutong likes to collect these antiques the most, he immediately fell in love with this painting, and asked for it.”

Zhao Xiuyu herself didn't like this kind of painting, and Zhou Shutong was her child, so she would not refuse to ask her for a painting.

The painting was taken away by Zhou Shutong.

"In other words, this painting should have been in Zhou Shutong's room?"

Jiang Li asked.

Zhao Xiuyu nodded: "Yes, I don't know who brought the painting here."

Jiang Li narrowed his eyes, "You found the body this morning?"

Zhao Xiuyu nodded again.

Jiang Li asked again: "Then you were in the room at that time, have you ever seen this painting?"

Zhao Xiuyu paused, frowned, as if thinking about it, "I, I don't remember... When I went in, I saw blood all over the ground, and also, our family letter... I, I was scared I had to keep yelling, and then my husband was alerted, and we both called the police..."

Jiang Li heard the words and looked at Zhou Ming, "What about you, did you see this painting when you entered the room?"

Zhou Ming shook his head, "This, I really don't remember this..."

The scene was so horrifying at the time, how could they have the mood to see if there was a painting in the room?

Will be silent.

Xia Xin scratched his head, "Ancestor, is there really something wrong with this painting?"

Jiang Li raised his chin when he heard the words, "Come and check yourself."

Xia Xin was stunned, and just wanted to refuse, but under Jiang Li's gaze, he didn't have the guts to refuse, so he could only walk over resentfully, and leaned against the painting to look at it.

But he still didn't see anything.

Xia Xingang wanted to speak.

Suddenly, someone held down his head, and pressed his head on the painting all at once.

Xia Xin struggled suddenly.

(End of this chapter)