"No, if this little devil had cultivation, it would be impossible to deal with it so easily." I said.

"What's the reason?" Zhu Xunuo, like me, fell into deep doubts.

I thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out. Finally, I sighed and said, "When Mr. Zhu wakes up, I will ask him again. Mr. Zhu should know the origin of the mother and son."

After saying that, I turned to look at Zhu Xunuo, preparing to ask her about Bada Shanren's paintings, but I had to come back with the things I gave out, so I couldn't speak for a long time.

Seeing my strange expression, Zhu Xunuo looked at me in confusion and asked, "Brother Jian Qing, what are you doing? Is there anything?"

"That, that, Bada Shanren's painting..."

Before I could finish my words, Zhu Xunuo said with a smile on his face: "I really like Bada Shanren's paintings. Thank you Brother Jian Qing for giving them the paintings. In the future, I will treat them as our family heirloom and pass them on from generation to generation!"

Seeing Zhu Xunuo like this, I suddenly became dumbfounded and didn't have the nerve to continue speaking and want to draw.

It's over, it's over!

I won’t be back this painting!

Just as I was anxious, Zhu Kaiji walked in and said, "Xu Nuo, return the painting to Nephew Jian Qing!"

When Zhu Kaiji said this painting, Zhu Xunuo and I were stunned, but we had different ideas. Zhu Xunuo asked in confusion: "Dad, why? That's the betrothal gift given to me by Brother Jian Qing!"

And I looked at Zhu Kaiji with a suspicion. Could it be that my father-in-law, who has never read his mind and knew that I was here to draw?

Fortunately, Zhu Kaiji quickly gave us two answers, and only heard Zhu Kaiji say: "This painting is a betrothal gift given by my nephew, but your wedding was not held yesterday. According to convention, this betrothal gift should be returned to my nephew Jian Qing. When will the wedding be held again, I will take the painting away at that time."

"So that's how it is!" Zhu Xunuo was a little reluctant to leave after hearing this, but he still looked at me and said, "Okay, Brother Jianqing, I'll return the painting to you, but when we hold another wedding next time, you will definitely return this painting to me."

"Sure, certain!"

I felt relieved, but I didn't expect this to go so smoothly.

"Let's go, I'll take you to get the painting." After saying that, Zhu Xunuo was going to take me to get the paintings of Bada Shanren.

"Wait, you two go out first, I have something to do!"

After saying that, I added: "After you get outside the door, please help me look around and don't let anyone get close!"

"Brother Jianqing, what are you going to do?" Zhu Xunuo looked at me in confusion.

I smiled mysteriously and said, "I want to find the murderer who pulled out the silver needle from Mr. Zhu's Qihai's acupoint!"


Chapter completed!