The Gang Boss Has Been Stripped Again

Chapter 199: Come on!

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"it is good."

After leaving the cafe, Zuo Qingxuan called An Jinze and walked to the parking spot.

After dialing twice, I finally got through.

She hurriedly said: "Jinze, you come back quickly, Mo Luan broke into Grandpa's residence."

the other side.

After Mo Luan asked Li Ma some questions.

She stepped upstairs, she took out her phone and looked at the time.

He glanced away and walked to the desk.

Pushed open the door of the study and walked in.

The ink smell is very strong, but the study is very clean.

There is a writing brush hanging on the desk and an inkstone in the upper right corner, which looks like an antique.

There is a bookcase obliquely behind, there are not many books, but a pile of rice paper.

There are calligraphy and painting in a one-meter-high vase next to it.

Mo Luan randomly took out a roll and opened it.

It's a Xingkai.

The font is chic and bold, free and casual.

At a glance, Mo Luan could see whose work it was.

Sure enough, the seal is "Su Yu".

Old Man An actually has Grandpa Su's work, which is a collection that money can't necessarily buy.

Where did this old man get it?

Mo Luan rolled up and put it back, then took another roll and unfolded it, which was a landscape painting.

He read all the calligraphy and painting.

Only the first one is the character of Grandpa Su.

So, what does it mean that the old man put a treasure together with ordinary calligraphy and painting?

Also placed in such a conspicuous place.

Mo Luan looked at the distance between the desk and the vase.

Is it possible to be an old man just to confuse his vision?

Old Man An liked Grandpa Su's words, and wanted to hang it up, but he was afraid of being too eye-catching.

But if you put it away in an inconspicuous place, you can't help but want to see it.

So, put it in a vase with a bunch of ordinary calligraphy and painting.

Confused, I can see it every day.

Mo Luan was very excited, and nodded if something happened.

That is very possible.

She walked around in the study, nothing special.

Sit down on the rocking chair in front of the window.

Recall what Li Ma just said.

The old man was very anxious during that time and had no appetite for food.

Often stay alone in the study for a long time.

Worried, not energetic.

The context is that, because An Jinze is married to someone else, she does not want to come back.

These two things made the old man very depressed.

Helpless, a state of anxiety and trance.

After a few days of thinking about a solution, it was finally at a loss.

He went to the villa on the mountain...maybe to see if those people left anything.

Or maybe just feel upset and go there to relax.

By the way, recall the past and see if there is any way to tie her in the house.

In short, nothing was achieved.

Mo Luan closed his eyes and sorted out his thoughts.

The old man seems to be unable to contact those people who were more than ten years ago.

Otherwise, he would not be so worried and anxious.

The girl opened her eyes... Could it be... the clue was cut off?

After thinking about it, she took out her mobile phone and made a call.

After the call was connected, the mature woman's crisp voice came over there, "What's the matter?"

Mo Luan: "Help me check one thing."

"Send the information."

"it is good."

After a few simple conversations, the call is over.

Mo Luan put the phone in his pocket, got up and left.

When I passed the bookcase, my footsteps stopped.

She opened the glass cabinet and took out a stack of rice paper filled with brush writing.

I flipped through it casually, most of which were practiced word by word.

Imitate the style of Grandpa Su, write very carefully, with Xingkai and Tangli fonts.

Mo Luan took out another pile.

After flipping through a few photos, he seemed to have found something, and his eyes stopped.

Slender fingers pulled out one of them--