Fortunately, Yan Xiaoyu came to the villa and did not see Nangong Tou.
Unexpectedly, the person who received her was not Wei An, but another acquaintance.
Although they haven't seen each other for a long time, Xiaoyu still couldn't help but sigh. Time really can't leave any traces on this group of people. They haven't seen each other for five years. Not only have they not been more vicissitudes of life, but they look younger and more attractive.
The person who greeted her was Tang Sa.
Tang Sa has obviously changed a lot than before. He no longer has messy curly hair, unshaven beard, and a face that blushes easily. Instead, he has a meticulous hairstyle, black-rimmed glasses that show off his temperament, and a casual and decent outfit.
The exquisite suit that is stable and stable, even the cuffs with gilt-shaped buttons, are all valuable and complement each other. The impression of a scientific otaku who was dull and shy in the past and immersed in research is gone.
Yan Xiaoyu was surprised. When he first saw him, he stretched out his hand to shake and was almost in a daze, unable to take it back.
Fortunately, she has developed the ability to adapt to changes during these years at FB. When Tang Sa looked at him strangely, she pointed at the cuffs on his clothes and said with a smile, "Or limited edition, I also have one, the same as you."
payment."
Tang Sa didn't pay attention. He pointed to the sofa opposite and asked someone to bring him coffee. He glanced briefly and said briefly, "The international police sent by fb, the ace detective, code name is black, and the alias is officer he?" [
"It seems that you have investigated me very clearly." Dalala sat down, crossed his legs, took a sip of coffee, and Xiaoyu smiled, "I have informed Mrs. Yan that the case has progressed, but I didn't know that this time you
What’s the purpose of calling me here this time? Are you worried about our FB’s ability to handle cases? Or do you still have doubts?”
"No." Tang Sa leaned back slightly, moving slowly and speaking in an extremely steady tone, "We want to confirm the information you said."
"You guys?" Xiaoyu frowned, thought for a moment, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is it you, or... Mrs. Yan's intention?"
"None of them." Tang Sa shook his head and said calmly, "It's just that the recovery of the antique is of great significance and is very important to Wei'an. The owner of this house hopes to get confirmation."
"Master?" After a pause, Xiaoyu immediately asked, "You mean, Mrs. Yan's husband? If you are so concerned, why haven't you shown up yet and want your wife, who is eight months pregnant, to show off in person?
Looking for it?"
Hearing the doubts and dissatisfaction in her tone, Tang Sa raised his eyebrows and turned his head with a suspicious expression, "Officer He and Mrs. Yan have only met twice. Why do they sound like they have a deep friendship?"
Xiaoyu bit his tongue and said to himself, "Oh no," he was too eager and his tone of voice would inevitably be too revealing.
It's just that she couldn't imagine how Tang Sa, who had such a low awareness of "sexuality", could make so many changes in the past five years, become more insightful, and become good at everything?
"The owner of this house is not Mrs. Yan's husband." Seeing her silence, Tang Sa still said slowly but clearly, "It's a pity that Mrs. Yan's husband, I'm afraid, will never be able to come here to be with him.
Officer He, you met and participated in the investigation."
"What do you mean!" Hearing this, Xiaoyu looked up, his tone a little urgent, "You mean..."
"Mrs. Yan's husband has passed away."
Tang Sa continued, his tone of voice was still calm, but in the calmness, people could hear the sense of regret, "I died of an emergency a month ago, just because I was forced to inherit the family inheritance. Now I still can't."
It cannot be made public yet. This antique has always been a favorite of Mrs. Yan’s husband. It was also a birthday gift that Mrs. Yan had always wanted to give to her husband. Unfortunately, God did not follow her wishes. Less than three days before her husband’s birthday, it was
In the end, she could not bear the pain of acute illness and gave up. Mrs. Yan was already pregnant with her fetus. In order to stabilize her uneasy mood, her friend relied on Nangong's connections to find antiques, photograph them, and promised to give them to Ms. Yan to fulfill her wish. Unexpectedly,
This time, there was a problem during transportation, and it was stolen after staying in the city. In a few days, it will be the day when Mrs. Yan’s husband will be born. It has always been Mrs. Yan’s wish to give this chair to her husband, so.
"
Tang Sa paused for a moment, Xiaoyu probably guessed it.
"So, Mrs. Yan's friend knew that I was investigating this case and asked me to finish handling the case and find the chair, no matter what..." Eyes fixed, Yan Xiaoyu answered firmly, "Use
What method."
"You are indeed an ace agent." Tang Sa raised his eyebrows and praised lowly, "You are very smart."[
"Since it is something given to the deceased, the authenticity of the thing is not that important anymore. What is important is the intention, isn't it?" Xiaoyu felt a little sad as he answered.
Why she guessed it right away was because she knew that only those who had Wei'an in their hearts, were good to Wei'an, and wanted Wei'an to continue to have a good life would think of this method and would not hesitate to use white lies to satisfy her.
The regret in my heart.
"So, why doesn't this friend who cares about Mrs. Yan show up in person?" Xiaoyu asked.
"Mrs. Yan's mood has been very unstable since the death of her husband. In addition, she is still pregnant with a fetus, so she always needs someone to accompany her and stabilize her mental and emotional state." Tang Sa answered calmly, but his eyes inadvertently glanced at her.
He looked at the face of the little man opposite and said, "This is something that Mrs. Yan cannot know. This friend, he is accompanying Mrs. Yan."
Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, trying to keep his face calm, and his eyes were also calm.
However, when I heard Wei'an's fetal symptoms and emotional instability, I couldn't help but drill my right hand. After feeling distressed for a long time, I finally said in a steady voice, "I understand what to do."
"Very good." The man stood up, his movements were calm, and he looked into her eyes, more inquisitive, "Mrs. Yan's husband's family is from a family of antiques. She has precise eyesight and a certain degree of discernment. I can provide you with
The most professional imitation technology, if you need it, please feel free to contact me.”
Xiaoyu was silent for a long time, then stood up and said to the man, "Thank you very much. Facebook knows that we have a reliable professional team, so don't worry."
The man nodded, said nothing more, turned around, went upstairs, and walked toward the study room——
Xiaoyu looked in the direction of the study room, thought of the furnishings, and then looked at the surrounding decoration methods and styles, and then determined——
It turns out that the owner of Nangong Villa is Nangong Mo, not Nangong Tou.
The Nangong family all have a good habit of reading. Because the study rooms are customarily arranged with hidden functions, the layout and color are mostly the same.
I didn't observe it carefully when I first came here. But if I look carefully now, I can easily see that there are many things and colors that a psychologist would like in this living room, plus the Wei'an friend that Tang Sa described.
A little bit... She thought that the only ones who met the criteria were Lin Mo and Nangong Mo, who were once world-famous psychology professors.