Chapter 1592

Arrive at the museum.

Ling Yichen, wearing sunglasses, mask and hat, accompanied Song Xi.

The painting was put on the table, let Song Xi see if there is any way to remedy it.

painting is as like as two peas. One painting is a soul. And the mood of that time is painted and damaged. It may never be able to paint the same picture again.

Song Xi tightly clenched his fist and looked at the burnt black remnant painting. His anger gushed out of his nose.

Who is it?

Who could have thought so much about a painting.

If she finds him, she will burn him to this shape.

Ling Yichen carefully observed the surroundings. The position of the painting was blocked by the cordon. Because it was on display at that time, it is too late to close the museum.

There is still a strong smell of gasoline in the burned area.

Ling Yichen concluded that someone must have done it on purpose.

When Song Xi was looking at the painting, Ling Yichen had already begun to investigate the real murderer.

He went to the curator and asked about it.

"Is there a camera in the museum?"

"Yes, but it was suddenly damaged today. It must have been deliberately damaged."

The curator also looks helpless. His face is full of guilt. If it wasn't for their poor supervision, it wouldn't have happened.

"Do your security guards eat shit? I don't know what you are going to do if the monitoring is damaged. This is my wife's favorite and most important painting in her life. It's priceless if it's destroyed like this. "

Ling Yichen criticized the curator severely.

The curator bowed his head in shame. "You can put forward any compensation you want. We will try our best to do it."

"Well, we're not short of money. It's useless to tell us that. It's the most important thing to find the real murderer as soon as possible. Give us an account as soon as possible. "

Ling Yichen seriously criticized the curator.

"Yes, you said. We've already got someone to check."

On the other side, when song Xizheng was looking at the painting in situ.

A tall figure suddenly stood beside her.

Unconsciously, like a ghost.

"I think it's sad that my favorite painting has been destroyed."

The man's voice is very familiar, Song Xi turns to look.

Murphy leaves.

It's this disgusting man again. He's like a haunted soul. He may suddenly appear around you anytime and anywhere.

Last time we had a party, I didn't expect to meet him.

But this time it's in Yuncheng, not Luocheng. It seems that he's not a native of Yuncheng. How could he be here suddenly? Did he burn this painting intentionally and then lead her out?

"You burned this picture?"

Song Xi asked in a cold voice.

"Of course not. How could I be so bored?"

Murphy shrugged his shoulders. His frivolous tone made people unable to distinguish the truth from the false.

"Why are you here? It's not who you are, but who you are. "

"Why are you so determined? What can I do for you? Is it beautiful? "

“……”

Song Xi is not sure.

What does this man do and what is his purpose? Why is he pestering her all the time? Is he really interested in her?

She can't figure it out, so she's not sure.

Lest anyone else think she's narcissistic.

"What can I do for you?"

Murphy asked softly, putting his hands in his pockets.

"Sorry, I don't need you to do anything. If you did it, I won't let you go. "

Song Xi turns around and leaves. Ling Yichen doesn't know where she is. She has to find him.

It's safe to see him. This man is too dangerous.

There was a dangerous smell all over.

"Wait a minute."

Murphy suddenly reached out, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her into his arms.

His hand is very powerful, with thick calluses on it, although she can feel it through the material of the sweater.

The strong hand held her in his arms.

"Let me go, you're sick."

Song Xi tried hard to push him away, but the man's deep Danfeng eyes were staring at her, as if appreciating a natural art.

"You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. You I'll make it. "

Murphy leaves his lips, and the corners of his eyes emit a light of animal nature.

Song Xi finally knows what danger she always feels.

This is a man who changes his attitude. What he likes will become prey in his mouth. He will not give up until the mouth.

"I'm married if you didn't take the medicine."

"The wedding is next month. You haven't married yet. That means I still have a chance, doesn't it?"The man held her by the wrist with one hand and her waist with the other.

Song Xi does not dare to move. She is pregnant with a baby. The first three months are very unstable. She is slightly hurt. Her weak body will inevitably have the risk of miscarriage.

She did not dare to move, but hated it.

"Neuropathy, Ling Yichen, husband, come to help me..."

Song Xi opens his voice and roars.

"Better not, or I don't mind closing your mouth."

"Dare you?"

Song Xi glared at him.

"There's nothing I Murphy can't do. There's nothing I don't want to do. There's nothing I can't do."

"What do you want?"

"Be my woman and follow me. I live in Los Angeles. You can go with me. I can give you all you want. "

"Oh, haven't you investigated me? I don't lack anything. You can't give me what I want. Let go. "

"Don't let it go. Hold your delicate hand. Even your heart is warm." Murphy raised her slender hand and watched carefully.

Song Xi felt sick all over. Even his eyes were disgusting.

Yes, I feel like vomiting.

Isn't she in the stage of pregnancy and vomiting now?

The mouth is full of sour water.

Just puke.

Song Xi suddenly approached his chest.

"Ouch..."

He vomited all the sour water and stomach contents onto his exquisite and expensive customized suit.

Murphy's eyes suddenly darkened.

This woman actually

Song Xiyang smiled, "I'm sorry, I want to vomit when I see you. Please stay away from me. Or I'll puke. Because you're disgusting. "

Murphy wanted to get angry, but looking at her sharp teeth, a smile spread out from the corner of her mouth.

"It's an interesting woman. I have a lot of suits. I don't mind if you spit them out. You hate me so much. Then I'm more looking forward to you falling in love with me."

"Ouch..."

Song Xi retches.

Murphy is smart from this study, and has taken a step back.

Ling Yichen came back from talking with the head of the museum, and saw that Murphy had left the man and even dragged his woman.

A burst of anger rushed up, he said nothing, rushed to the past, stretched out a long leg and kicked the man from behind, then dragged Song Xi to the past and protected him.

Some of the movements are smooth and natural, clean and neat.