Bo Xingzhi narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and a trace of petting flashed through his eyes.

"Because you like it."

So I want to hold all the things you like in front of you.

Ruan Su didn't say a word again, a warm current surged from the bottom of his heart inexplicably.

She looked at the painting in detail, and the dark yellow background was obviously not made of paper.

Song Yan picked up the magnifying glass prepared for the auction next to the deck and held it up to study carefully before the painting, "This seems to really be..."

As Ruan Su said, it is human skin.

The painting is too old, but you can still see the thin skin, which is very soft, smooth and delicate.

It's completely different from those sheepskins and animal skins.

The few people were not scared, and they didn't feel terrible and gloomy in their hearts because they were human skin.

On the contrary, the few people sitting behind them shuddered, "Miss Ruan is too scary, right? Why do you buy a painting of dead human skin?"

"That's right! I have read online articles before, and I will talk about them. There are grievances on them..."

"Are you crazy about web writing? Can you believe the things on it?"

Lu Yanchuan twitched the corners of his mouth, "What a cruel method, peeling off human skin to make paintings. It's too..."

"This painting has undergone special treatment, so it has been preserved for at least ten years. It is not more than twenty years." Ruan Su said when he looked at the painting.

"Ten years? How did you tell?" Lu Yanchuan was stunned. "About a week ago, when the antique shop was about to close, a man in black rushed in and said he was going to sell paintings."

"I didn't care about it at the time. Until the clerk informed me that I got a special painting of human skin. It has been preserved for at least 20 years, and it is still the posthumous work of Master Phoenix. So I hurried back and purchased it. ."

"What about the man in black?" Ruan Su looked at him, "Are you still there?"

"At that time, he took the money and left immediately. I don't know where he came from." Lu Yanchuan shook his head. Many people sell things in antique shops. It is impossible to inquire about the privacy of these customers every time.

Ruan Suheize's apricot eyes were deeply cold, "Help me check, I want to know who he is."

"Boss, is there any problem with this painting? Why do you have to be attached to it?" Lu Yanchuan looked at Ruan Su suspiciously, his heart thumping wildly.

I don't know why... I always feel weird.

"I know the phoenix." Ruan Su's voice seemed to have crossed the galaxy as dark, "My painting was taught by her, and I can paint on this person's skin, but... this painting is not from 20 years ago, but Ten years or so. So... I'm thinking about one thing, maybe she didn't die at all."

"So you want to check the whereabouts of Phoenix?" Bo Xingzhi held her hand with a big hand, only to find that her fingers were horribly cold.

Ruan Su nodded. She kept checking, but it seemed that she always had no clue.

What she didn't tell them was that the mysterious Phoenix Master was her mother Cheng Jinfeng.

And there is a map on this painting...

She squinted slightly, where is this map?

She needs to study it carefully.

Where is the map above!

Perhaps this is a clue left by the mother, but it is not necessarily true.

The auction continues, but Ruan Su has no intention of staying.

She greeted Lu Yanchuan and was about to leave. As soon as she walked to the elevator entrance, she heard a voice from behind, "Miss Ruan!"

She looked back and saw Xie Chen walking quickly over.

The man has a slender figure and a handsome face.

Even if he walked very fast, he still had a slight panting because of chasing her, but he still did not damage his handsome appearance.

"What's the matter?" Ruan Su knew the true identity of Xu Chen, so he didn't say those polite words.

"Could you let me watch that painting?" Xu Chen winked at her, Ruan Su immediately understood, took out the painting and walked aside with him.

The distance between Bo Xingzhi and Song Yan is about three to four meters.

Ruan Su said, "Why do you want to buy this painting?"

She hadn't forgotten the fierce competition between Xuchen and Yufu before.

"There is a mystery in this painting, I think you can see it too." Xu Chen carefully looked around, and found that there were no people around and no strange high-tech eavesdropping devices.

He then continued, "This is a map of a secret laboratory. I heard that there is a research base in it that is carrying out illegal non-human activities. An Lin asked me to get this map. The reason why Yu father wanted it was also. Because of Bo Fengshan. Bo Fengshan has been working in the research room in Country M, so he probably knows that there is a map in the picture."

"Since An Lin wants it too, then you take this picture back to him first. I will go back to the headquarters where An Lin is located in the next few days, and we will study it together at that time."

Ruan Su handed the painting to Xie Chen, and said, "Be careful about everything. Bo Fengshan didn't get the painting. It is estimated that there will be plans for the next step. Be careful."

"I know, he knows how to paint on you now, and he will probably start from Shao Bo..."

Xu Chen glanced worriedly in the direction of Bo Xingzhi.

"You don't have to worry about it, hurry up."

After Ruan Su whispered, he walked towards Bo Xingzhi.

*

Yujia Villa.

Father Yu stepped into the house angrily and saw Bo Fengshan sitting on the sofa holding a black cat and drinking tea leisurely, while Madam Bo was sitting next to him playing with a mobile phone.

The leisurely appearance of the couple and his anxious appearance formed a strong contrast.

Hearing the footsteps, Bo Fengshan slowly raised his head and looked at him, "Did you get the painting?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Bo, Ruan Su was killed halfway..." Yu's father spoke lowly, with cramped tension on his face. "The price Ruan Su paid is too high, and you know that our Yu consortium does not have that much money now."

"Trash!" Bo Fengshan looked cold, his eyes fixed on his father silently like stagnant water.

"Mr. Bo, I know that you have contacts in country M. I really don't have anyone willing to help me except relying on you. This time it was my mistake. Next time I will definitely help you." Yufu said quickly, his There was panic in his eyes, "My son is so fierce and auspicious now, except for you, I really don't know who to ask..."

"If you are really dissatisfied and want to blame me, you can beat and scold me, or make me kneel. Please save my son."

"Dad..." Yu Wenna felt very sad when she saw her father begging for Bo Fengshan so humblely.

I blame my brother for being so stupid, so stupid, to be seized by others.

If it wasn't for my brother to be too stupid, he wouldn't make my father so humble.

"Husband, forget it." Madam Bo lifted her head from the phone and glanced at the father and daughter in front of her, her eyes flashed with contempt, "Isn't it just a broken painting? If you don't get it back, you can't get it back. Let's talk about it. , Those people may not be able to understand it if they get it."

"If you can understand it?" Bo Fengshan frowned, the hostility between his eyebrows and eyes as strong as a demon. "The consequences are disastrous."

"In that case, how about meeting our son?" Madam Bo stood up, she was tall and slender, with full aura. Even if the person is nearly middle-aged, she still can see her pretty face.

The slender figure, which is not at all inferior to a little girl, and the well-maintained face are all shocking.

"go!"

Seeing the couple walk out the door of the living room, Yu's father was lying on the ground as if collapsed.

The clothes on his back were all wet with sweat.

But at the hidden place at the corner of the stairs on the second floor at this time, they did not notice that they had a pair of eyes staring at this scene in horror.

Song Wanfei covered her mouth with her hands, trying not to let herself make any noise.

With her bare feet, the moment Yu Wenna helped her father, she ran upstairs quickly and rushed into the room desperately.

She was thankful that she didn't wear shoes and didn't make a sound.

She was thirsty and wanted to go downstairs to drink some water, but she didn't expect to see this scene.

The Bo Fengshan and his wife weren't anything to provoke. She didn't expect that Yu's father would even have such a deal with Bo Fengshan.

So is Yu's father trying to save her husband?

She is lost...

After being in a daze in the room for a while, the beating heart finally calmed down, and she grabbed the phone to call Mrs. Song.

"Mom, I found one thing."

Mrs. Song was already asleep, when she suddenly received a phone call from her daughter, she was startled, "What's the matter?"

Ten minutes later.

Song Yan, who was in the hotel, received a call from Mrs. Song, "Your sister said, the two scumbags from Bo Fengshan are asking you for trouble again. You can hide, or don't..."

Before Mrs. Song had finished speaking, Song Yan heard a jumble of footsteps.

His heart tightened, "Mom, I know, they are already here!"

With that, he hung up the phone and rushed out of the room, sure enough!

I saw a group of people in black rushing out of the elevator mightily, with long steel pipes in their hands.

The comer is not good.

The black-clothed man stared at him coldly, and automatically separated the two teams to make way for a road. Bo Fengshan held a black cat in his arms and slowly stepped out of the elevator with Mrs. Bo.

Slowly walked towards Song Yan.

"Song Special Assistant, where's the rebellious son of my family?"

"Master has rested a long time ago, I can help tell." Song Yan said lightly, neither humble nor overbearing, and there was no extra expression on his face.

He just calmly looked at the super evil couple.

It seems that they are just ordinary people.

"Really? Since you don't want to let go, don't blame me for starting too cruelly." Bo Fengshan's eyes were gloomy, and when he raised his hand, the two teams of men in black in the corridor rushed towards Song Yan.

Song Yan dodges the attack neatly, but his fists are hard to beat with four hands.

At this moment, the door of the room not far behind him was opened with a slam, and a slender figure stepped out.

Even if the man only wears a snow-white bathrobe, he still has a strong aura.

A pair of big long legs bowed left and right, kicking the two men in black who were rushing towards Song Yan to the ground.