Is it normal to live on the phone to help your boyfriend investigate the case?

Qu Mingcong twitched the corner of his mouth, speechless.

This kid was obviously suspicious, and he looked like he was going to cover it up forcibly.

He wants to see how long He Qile is going to act, anyway, no matter whether the case can be investigated clearly or not, it only takes two weeks in total, he can afford to wait.

Got to the fourth floor.

There are no tourists here at all, and the east and west halls belong to the office area. It is not clear what kind of business they deal with, but when Qu Mingcong followed a group of people to the accident site, he passed several offices with piles of porcelain and packing wood. shelf.

Qu Mingcong doesn't understand art, and he can't tell good or bad, but he can tell that it is definitely not genuine just by looking at these objects crowded together.

Ding Zhaolin, who was walking in front, introduced: "This is the workshop, which mainly does restoration work for artworks. The warehouse is also here, storing restoration materials and high-quality imitations."

When passing by a room, Ding Zhaolin stopped. Through the glass wall, he pointed to an object on the workbench with a smile on his face and said, "Did you see that? The gem-studded gold crown unearthed from Danfei's coffin, although it is a high imitation It is a replica, but the materials are all genuine, gold and various gemstones, plus the value of craftsmanship, the price will be at least hundreds of thousands."

Ding Zhaolin is very proud of his collection, even if it is just a replica, he is proud of it and talks about it.

"Have you ever heard of Concubine Dan? She was originally a princess from a certain tribe, and she married the prince as his concubine. It is said that she is very beautiful, but she doesn't like to smile. In order to make the beauty smile, the prince gave all kinds of jewelry. Concubine Dan's favorite is this golden crown inlaid with gems." Ding Zhaolin turned his head and smiled at them, "There is a folk saying that the reason why this golden crown inlaid with gems can make Concubine Dan happy is because the prince found a master with profound morals. Casting spells on the golden crown can make the person who owns the golden crown dream and think, and in the dream, the wish will come true."

Qu Mingcong felt that Mr. Ding would probably get along well with Wang Weihui.

Mei Chao cheered and said with a smile: "With such a good thing, I guess I just want to sleep for a long time."

"Yes, it's a pity that when it was excavated from the tomb, it was too damaged, so we can only display a replica." Ding Zhaolin said, standing still in front of the door of the front room, "This is Nana's personal studio. I had the room locked up after it happened, so it's pretty much the same as before."

The assistant took the key and went to open the door.

——The layout of the studio is the same as the other rooms in the corridor they saw when they walked all the way just now. It is messy and crowded. There are various types of porcelain, brushes, pots, and wooden shelves on the table. A wooden table left room for nothing.

Ding Zhaolin bypassed a wooden table in the middle of the room, walked to the window, and stretched out his hand to open the airtight glass window.

Fresh air rushed in, dispelling the long-term dullness in the room.

Qu Mingcong noticed that this room has two windows, located on the left and right sides of the same wall.

The window on the right is covered with thick dark curtains, and the wooden table in front of the window is full of bottles of different heights. If you want to open the window, you must move these bottles and then open the curtains. ,very inconvenient.

The window that Ding Zhaolin opened just now had no curtains.

Qu Mingcong looked up and saw that there was no curtain rod above the window.

"Why do the windows in this room have curtains on one side and no curtains on the other?" Qu Mingcong asked.

Ding Zhaolin looked back and looked at the two sides, "Oh... I asked someone to remove the curtains here, there are too many porcelains in the room, if there is a wind when the windows are opened for ventilation, the curtains will be blown up and the porcelains in the room will be easily knocked over. "

As Ding Zhaolin said, he picked up a porcelain vase on the oblique side of the window, held it in his palm, turned the vase skillfully, and said, "The blue and white porcelain imitates the ancient porcelain, this one is the blue and white porcelain of the Yuan Dynasty. The formula of porcelain clay in Tang and Song Dynasties has been improved on the basis, so the density and whiteness of the porcelain body are higher, the glaze is transparent glass, the glaze color is bluish, and it has a sense of elegance and tranquility-although it is an antique porcelain, it is also Truly a work of art, beautiful, isn't it?"

He rubbed the pattern on the porcelain bottle a few times, then put it down gently, with a smile of enjoyment on the corner of his mouth, it was obvious that he liked the things here very much.

However, Qu Mingcong, Mei Chao and others were speechless.

The "artwork" here is just a pile of porcelain cups, bowls and vases in their eyes, and they really can't appreciate it.

Pan Fang walked to the window, tested the thickness of the wooden table, and then leaned over to look under the window.

"Although it is on the fourth floor... the actual height is estimated to be about 20 meters. There are no protective bars on the windows, and you can jump off by standing on a wooden table. It is very convenient for a person who wants to commit suicide." He said.

After all, it is a museum, and the height of the lobby on the first floor alone is close to six meters.

Qu Mingcong also looked down, there was a concrete floor directly below the window, without any shelter, he would definitely die if he fell down.

He asked Ding Zhaolin: "If there is no obvious reason for suicide, accidents should not be ruled out. What did the police say when they came to investigate?"

Ding Zhaolin nodded when he heard the words, "The police did mention at the time that it might have been an accident, and the autopsy results given by the forensic doctor also confirmed that the state of the body was in line with the characteristics of falling death. It is possible that Ding Na stepped on the wooden table to do something. But he accidentally knocked over the porcelain on the table, and he accidentally stepped on the air and fell down, but the rumors spread so much that almost no one believed that it was an accident, plus..."

Ding Zhaolin paused in speaking, with a look of hesitation on his face, he hesitated to speak.

Mei Chao couldn't help asking: "What else?"

Ding Zhaolin glanced at them, with a reluctant smile on his old face, and said slowly, "I don't know if you have heard a rumor... about the crying girl, do you know?"

Qu Mingcong: "..."

Mei Chao suddenly realized, "Ah... I seem to have heard of it, is it a popular urban legend recently?"

"What is a crying girl?" Pan Fang didn't know much about it, and asked suspiciously, "Does the urban legend have something to do with Ding Na's suicide?"

Cao Xiuwen frowned and said, "I've heard of it, but I don't remember the details."

Qu Mingcong silently pulled the corner of his mouth, and said: "In the legend of the crying girl, if you walk alone in the corridor in the middle of the night, you will hear the cry of a strange woman. The voice is extremely terrifying and piercing. The girl will show up."

"That's right, that's the legend." Ding Zhaolin smiled wryly, "Unfortunately, before Ding Na died, the legend of the crying girl began to circulate in the museum, but the original version was different from what you are hearing now. "

Qu Mingcong couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "The original version?"

"Yes." Ding Zhaolin turned around and walked to another closed window. Among the piled up porcelain vases, he found a porcelain covered with old cotton cloth.

He gently pinched the corner of the cotton cloth, intending to uncover it, with an inexplicably nervous expression on his face.

Seeing this, other people in the room cast their eyes on the mysterious piece of porcelain——