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Chapter 42: Calligraphy and Paintings Stolen

"Kid, how do you know that person's name is Dai Xiaohua?"

Although the old police officer believed Feng Kuang's words, he refused to let Ye Tian go. His professional sensitivity made him feel that this child seemed a little strange.

"Grandpa, police officer, that day at the cinema, I heard someone call the guy with the big beard and the little flower. The name was so strange that I remembered it..."

Ye Tian put on an innocent look, saying that he would use this trick to deceive the villagers into sympathizing with him since he was three or four years old. If anyone cooked something delicious today, they would definitely hug little Ye Tian.

of.

"That's it, okay, Comrade Feng Kuang, you sign the transcript to ensure that what you say is true..."

After thinking about it for a moment, Mr. An didn't ask any more questions. No matter what, Ye Tian was just a teenager. He believed that he might have had an illusion just now.

After the seal was signed, the old police officer said to Ye Dongping: "Comrade Ye, we have a clue about this case. There will be a result no later than tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. At that time, Xiao Feng will have to go to the police station."

Recognize this person..."

Hearing that the old police officer said that there were clues to the case, Ye Dongping couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved and asked: "Comrade public security, can you tell us who Dai Xiaohua is? How could you beat someone so hard just for a few words of argument?"

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"This...it's hard to say now..."

The old police officer hesitated for a moment, then said: "We still need to know more about the situation, you can just wait for the news..."

The old police officer's words left Ye Dongping helpless. He had no relatives or friends in this small county, so he could only send his old police officer out of the hospital angrily.

After Ye Dongping returned to the emergency room, the nurse in the hospital had arranged a bed for Feng Kuang and helped Feng Kuang to the ward.

"Ye Tian, ​​what is going on?"

After the nurse went out, Ye Dongping looked around, closed the door of the ward, and grabbed his son. He had seen the clue just now, but he didn't ask because his husband was present.

"Dad, I can only deduce that the person's name is Dai Xiaohua, and he is twenty-three years old. I don't know anything else..."

Ye Tian was telling the truth. Just after twelve o'clock, he divined a hexagram for Feng Kuang, only to find that the hexagram vaguely echoed the previous few days. The situation was due to Feng Kuang's last bloody disaster.

Today.

I don't know if it was the reason why Ye Tian changed the result last time. The injury Feng Kuang suffered this time was much more serious than what was deduced the first time. Ye Tian was helpless about this inexplicable change in the hexagram.

Feng Kuang came back to his senses at this moment and said through gritted teeth: "Ye Tian, ​​the people who were in the cinema that day, I can't spare them..."

Feng's surname is a common surname in Fengjia Village. There are more than twenty cousins ​​in this family alone. Basically no one dares to provoke him in the village. Who would have thought that not long after he came to the county, he was cut on the head?

No matter what, I couldn't bear to say this.

According to Feng Kuang's idea, he was going to go back to the countryside tomorrow, and people pulling several tractors came to beat him. He still didn't believe it. How could the city people with their delicate skin and tender flesh be better at beating them than the country folk?

Ye Dongping glanced at Feng Kuang and said, "Okay, Feng Zi, don't think about causing trouble. This is not a countryside. Let's wait until the police come to a conclusion..."

As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake. When country people go to the city to cause trouble, no matter what the outcome, they will always suffer. Ye Dongping didn't want Feng Kuang to make mistakes at a young age, which would be something he would regret for the rest of his life.

"Uncle Ye, if word of this gets out, I won't be able to go back..."

Feng Kuang felt a pinch in his neck, but this time he didn't even listen to Ye Dongping's words. In fact, it was one thing to feel aggrieved. What's more important was that he had made a fool of himself in front of Wang Ying today. If Feng Kuang couldn't find his way back, Feng Kuang would

Kuang was afraid of being laughed at by Wang Ying.

Ye Dongping was a visitor. When he saw Feng Kuang's eyes flickering, he guessed something in his mind. He smiled and said, "Don't show off, otherwise the girl who came today will definitely not talk to you again..."

Young people always think that girls like men who are brave and responsible. In fact, this is not the case. Most girls still like steady boys. However, men at Feng Kuang's age who can understand this are

Much less.

After Feng Kuang heard Ye Dongping's words, he asked hesitantly: "Uncle Ye, are you telling the truth? Then...then my beating was in vain?"

"How can you be in vain? What do those police officers do? Well, you kid, have a good rest. Ye Tian and I are here to accompany you today..."

Ye Dongping waved his hand to interrupt Feng Kuang's words. He and Ye Tian didn't have bicycles and couldn't go back so late. Besides, Feng Kuang really needed someone to take care of him, so they might as well spend the night in the hospital bed next to them.

Early the next morning, Ye Dongping went out to buy steamed buns and fried dough sticks for his son and Feng Kuang, and then went through the discharge procedures. This was also what Feng Kuang requested. Living in this hospital full of disinfectant smell, he felt all over his body.

uneasy.

When Feng Kuang's bicycle was beaten yesterday, he didn't know who stole it. Ye Dongping could only spend one yuan to hire a truck and take Feng Kuang back to the collection station.

"What...what's going on?"

Before entering the gate of the purchasing station, Ye Dongping felt something was wrong, because the iron railing gate that he had locked from the outside yesterday had been opened at this time, and the waste products classified in the yard were scattered in a mess.

One place.

Ye Tian ran into the yard to take a look, and quickly turned around and shouted: "Dad, the door of the house has also been opened..."

"Has it been robbed?"

Ye Dongping didn't care about the situation anymore. He ran into the house and took a look. The room that had just been tidied up yesterday was now back to its original state. Everything had been rummaged through. There was no room left.

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"Fortunately, I brought all the money with me yesterday..."

Ye Dongping has always been prudent in doing things. Before going out yesterday, he took all the money with him. Otherwise, I am afraid that the more than 2,000 yuan would have been stolen by thieves.

"Dad, not only were we robbed, but we... were also smashed..."

Ye Tian's words made Feng Kuang and Ye Dongping stunned for a moment. After looking at the situation in the house and yard, they suddenly understood.

Most of the pots and pans collected in the yard were smashed, and the only table in the house and the two beds inside also had signs of being smashed. I'm afraid thieves wouldn't do it.

To do such an unskilled job.

"It's broken. The painting of Wen Zhengming's words and the calligraphy and painting that your master gave us for safekeeping..."

Ye Dongping suddenly remembered those valuable calligraphy and paintings, his expression suddenly changed, he rushed into the inner room in a few steps, looked at the empty boxes, and couldn't help but scream in pain.

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