The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

"You definitely won't agree." Jin Qingyan thought so. He felt that An Xiaomen was neither short of money nor sense of accomplishment. What she lacked most was time, and she would not use things for creation.

"No, I didn't refuse, but I didn't agree, just said let me think about it."

Jin Qingyan was sitting on the sofa, pulling her to his lap, "Do you really have this idea?"

"I just think it might be good. I'll be able to remember together when we're old."

"That recorded every day of ours into a video, and you can remember."

"The key is that you can share this with strangers. How do you share videos?"

"You just shake." He squeezed her nose. "Isn't it?"

"Everything is considered, but there are drawbacks to this matter. Although it can be shared with strangers, it seems that our life is made public. This is what I am most worried about, and it will bring unexpected negative effects, so I will be careful. After thinking about it, weigh the advantages and disadvantages before making a decision, but I would like to refer to your opinion. What do you think of this? "

"I don't agree, but if it's what you want, I won't object."

"What is the reason for the objection?"

"I don't want to share our private life with others. This is our wealth. I just want to know that we two know a lot of things."

An Xiaomen fixed his eyes on his black and white eyes, his mind suddenly fell away, "then let it go, something you don't agree with, I don't want to do it."

"I said, if you want to do it, I won't object."

"No ..." She shook her head. "You don't like it. I suddenly lost my desire / desire for that part. Indeed, this is our personal business."

Immediately returned a call to Jing Tian. Jing Tian heard her answer and learned that she had her own considerations, and this matter was not mentioned again.

Just as An Xiaomen was talking to Jing Tian, ​​Jin Qingyan's cell phone rang.

There is actually no contact with Yi for so long.

Jin Qing's tone was very cold, "What's the matter?"

"..."

"Where was it found?"

"..."

"Come on now, I'm at home."

"..."

An Xiaomeng and he hung up at the same time, "Who called?"

"He Yi, he claimed that he had just returned from country R, ​​and said that he had found a mural like yours. He just called me without calling you."

"Mural like me?"

"Yes, that's what he said. I didn't ask for specifics. When I waited and asked clearly, I asked him to come over."

An Xiaomen came down from his leg. "He loves robbers / graves to collect money for himself, don't you find in which grave?"

"possible."

The two guessed so, in fact, after He Yi came over, according to his description, they confirmed their guess.

He wanted to sit next to An Xiaomen, and An Xiaomen subconsciously gave him a strange glance, pointed to the sofa opposite, "Sit there."

He nodded, and looked calmly toward the opposite seat.

"I didn't want to tell you about this, but after thinking about it, I felt too coincident. I planned to tell you that you can't betray me. Don't tell others."

An Xiaolim leaned her legs and put her hands on her knees. "What kind of tomb is that?"

"The graveyard of the nobles of State R. The last name is Pei."

"Pei?" An Xiaomen frowned. She didn't believe it would happen so. Although Pei Yi was also in the R country, but the country was so big, it was impossible to have only the name of the Pei family.

"Is the owner of the tomb old or young?"

"I don't know. I only know that it was the graveyard of the nobles before. I came back without opening the coffin. Besides, even if I opened the coffin and watched it, it was already a bone."

Under normal circumstances, how is it possible to return without opening the coffin? Just like Shenjiahu's tomb, how do you know that it must be a bone without opening the coffin?

"You don't know whether a man or a woman is buried in the tomb. How do you know that the surname Pei is a former nobleman?

"You can see it by looking at the coffin and the lines inside. The mural has a simple message carved next to it, only the last name Pei, and everything else has been erased. It seems that someone has already been there. I see the erased part. The degree seems to have only recently been erased. It doesn't look very old. The frescoes are lifelike. Anyone who has seen you can recognize them, just like you. "

"Did you not take a picture?"

"It was black and rumpled there, and the shot was not clear, and the mural is very high, not only one or two meters high. How do I shoot it? In this way, if you go in person, I can take the lead, I just think It ’s weird. How could there be a portrait of you in that place, wouldn't it have something to do with the owner of the tomb? Or is it related to your previous ancestors? "

As he said, An Xiaomen also felt curious, and it was inevitable that he would not be curious if he was replaced by anyone?

However, she is curious and curious. She always feels that there is something doubtful in He Yi's words. He and them are not too familiar. At best, it is Jin Jinyan's former classmates. If she takes the initiative to tell her, why do n’t you ask me to take them ?

I don't know if she thought too much or what.

"It's just a mural, don't look at it."

He Yi did not expect her to answer this. Not only did he not expect it, even Jin Qingyan didn't expect it, because his curiosity was hooked up. How could she be indifferent?

It seems not quite like her.

Of course, she was curious, but she was curious. She didn't want to go to country R. Maybe it was because Pei Yi was in country R.

"There are so many similar people in this world, but they are likely to be similar to me. It's not worth a special trip."

"Not long similar ..." and Yi Duding, "It really looks exactly like yours. I mean it."

"Why did you come back without opening the coffin?" An Xiaomen didn't understand. "Don't you just expect the funeral in the coffin to live?"

She said this very slowly, but He Yi felt her contempt for herself.

"What's the difference between archeology and archeology? It's just one for ourselves and one for the country, and I think archeology is more hateful than robbers / tombs. We only use it for wealth, but archeology's valuables are taken away, and we still have to bury the dead. We touched our bodies, checked this, checked that, although we disturbed the stability of the deceased, archeology brought people directly to the table to look at it, didn't it? Besides, are archaeologists all such noble people? Not necessarily? "

"In the past, when I did n’t know about archeology, I thought archeology was no different from robbing a tomb. It was nothing more than a dark one and a fair one, but now I don't think so."