After entering the house, mama went to prepare food.

Wendy took the opportunity to take King Qiao to the entrance of the basement and stopped in front of the closed code door.

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

Wendy went to the password lock and pressed to light up the password screen.

A string of code pops up on the screen. Wendy looks at it, remembers the code in her mind, and then starts mental arithmetic.

Seeing his wife so serious, Qiao Chengxun didn't disturb her and waited quietly for the result.

A few seconds later, Wendy worked out a new password, entered six digits, and the door opened.

Wendy led her to go in first. Because the basement was well closed, there was not much dust, but there was a smell of dust in the air.

Qiao Chengxun roughly looked at the whole basement. Unexpectedly, there were several computers hidden here, including desktops and notebooks, and three monitoring screens hung on the wall, but these machines were not working at this time.

On the other side of the small table, there is a picture of digression, and next to the picture, there is a man's scarf and a small pistol.

Seeing the model of the gun, Qiao Chengxun frowned and said, "do you still hide the gun?"

Wendy explained, "no, this was the first time I met Luo Li again. He forced it on me and said it was for my self-defense. At that time, he didn't let me see his face. I didn't know that he was Luo Li."

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

Wendy looked up at him. "That's what Luo Li gave me!"

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

Wendy raised her eyebrows. Forget it. It's no use for her to ask for a gun anyway. If King Qiao likes it, let him take it.

When I came to the painting "digression", I picked up the painting with both hands, and my eyes fell on the two little guesses on the painting, and the corners of my lips evoked a gratifying radian.

Luo Li hasn't gone bad, or did she know Luo Li when she was a child

Hey, hey

Seeing his wife laughing so much, Qiao Chengxun came over and took the painting away. He said in a deep voice, "the painting is also confiscated."

Wendy was unhappy and stared at him with big eyes. "The gun has been given to you, and the painting will rob me. How can there be such a hooligan as you!"

Qiao Chengxun sneered. He didn't answer and turned to go.

Wendy hurried up and said, "where are you going with this picture? Do you really want to destroy it? "

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

"Do you really want to burn it?"

Wendy looked at the two guesses in the picture reluctantly. This was a gift from wordy grandpa and the only obsession between her and Luo Li.

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

After leaving the basement, the door closed automatically.

Qiao Chengxun took the picture in one hand and went to the living room. He took out his mobile phone and called, "come in with a lighter and diesel."

He hung up after the explanation.

Wendy took the opportunity to take the painting away and held it in her arms like a baby. She stared at the man's poker face with tears in her eyes, "can you burn it later and let me see it again."

Then he sat down on the sofa and looked at the person in the picture. The bottom of his eyes gradually covered with a layer of sadness.

Qiao Chengxun couldn't bear it. He sat down on her side and looked at the person in the picture along her eyes. He ran out of his mind what Luo Li said to him when he appeared that day.

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