Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 1070 Taking Paintings
After entering the house, mama went to prepare food.

Wen Ti'er took the opportunity to take Qiao Yanwang to the entrance of the basement, and stopped in front of the closed password door.

Qiao Chengxun's eyes fell on this gray white door. If Ti'er hadn't told him the origin of this door in advance, I'm afraid he wouldn't have guessed the secret of this door.

Wen Ti'er walked to the combination lock and pressed the password screen.

A string of codes popped up on the screen. Wen Tier glanced at it, memorized the codes in her mind, and then began to calculate in her head.

Seeing his wife's serious appearance, Qiao Chengxun didn't bother her, and quietly waited for the result.

After a few seconds, Wen Ti'er calculated a new password, entered six digits, and the door opened.

Wen Ti'er walked in first. Since the basement was well sealed, there wasn't much dust, but there was a dusty smell in the air.

Qiao Chengxun took a general look at the entire basement, but he didn't expect that there were several computers hidden here, including desktops and notebooks, and there were three monitoring screens hanging on the wall, but none of these machines were working at this time.

On the small table on the other side was the painting "Digression", and next to the painting was a man's scarf and a small pistol.

Seeing the model of the gun, Qiao Chengxun frowned and said, "You still hid the gun?"

Wen Ti'er explained: "No, this is the first time Luo Li and I met again. He forced it to me, saying it was for my self-defense. At that time, he didn't let me see his face, no I know he is Luo Li."

Qiao Chengxun picked up the pistol and looked at it for a long time, "There are still two bullets in it, it's too dangerous, I confiscated the gun."

Wen Ti'er raised her head and stared at him, "It was given to me by Luo Li!"

Qiao Chengxun turned a deaf ear, put the gun in his trousers pocket, and confiscated it on the spot.

Wen Ti'er raised her eyebrows, forget it, it's useless for her to ask for a gun anyway, so let Qiao Yan Wang take it if he likes it.

Walking up to the painting "Digression", he picked up the painting with both hands, his eyes fell on the childhood sweetheart in the painting, and the corners of his lips curled up in a gratifying arc.

Luo Li hasn't turned bad, it's still the same Luo Li she knew when she was a child...

Hehehe...

Seeing his wife smiling like this, Qiao Chengxun came over, took the painting away, and said in a deep voice, "The painting is also confiscated."

Wen Ti'er was immediately unhappy, and stared at him with big eyes, "I've already given you the gun, and I'm going to steal the painting, how can there be such a rascal like you!"

Qiao Chengxun sneered, didn't answer, and turned around to leave.

Wen Ti'er hurriedly followed, and asked anxiously, "Where are you going with this painting? Are you really going to destroy it?"

Qiao Chengxun said in a deep voice: "Take it outside and burn it, it's too dangerous to burn it here."

"Do you really want to burn it?"

Wen Ti'er looked at the childhood sweetheart in the painting reluctantly. This was a gift from Grandpa Shuo, and it was also the only obsession between her and Luo Li.

Reluctant... She really couldn't bear to burn the painting.

After leaving the basement, the door automatically closed.

Qiao Chengxun walked into the living room with the painting in one hand, and took out his mobile phone to make a call, "Bring a lighter and diesel."

After explaining, I hung up the phone.

Wen Ti'er took the opportunity to snatch the painting away, and hugged it like a baby, staring at the man's poker face with tears in her eyes, "Will you burn it later, let me take a look at it."

After speaking, he sat down on the sofa and looked at the person in the painting, with a layer of sadness gradually covering the bottom of his eyes.

Qiao Chengxun couldn't bear it, so he sat down beside her, followed her gaze to look at the person in the painting, and the words that Luo Li said to him when he appeared that day ran out of his mind.

　Monthly ticket, monthly ticket~~~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)