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1150 Island Ghosts

The secret studio was burned to the ground, and hundreds of human body art paintings were reduced to ashes. The studio outside was also destroyed. The fingerpoint was once again pointed at Zhao Guanren and Liu Tianliang. They were the only ones who had entered before the fire started.

"Fat man! Apart from Xiao Lan, is there anyone you know in the oil painting..."

Zhao Guanren walked into the small exhibition hall of the factory. Although it was a large room, it was divided into twenty small compartments. It was filled with various famous calligraphy and paintings, as well as ancient plaques and common antiques, which were also authentic.

False mixed.

"Didn't you look carefully? But I only know two..."

Liu Tianliang came in alone and said: "One is the female host from the provincial station, and the other is Ye Mingyan, the one next to Xing Baimao, but why do they burn the paintings? They are works of art in the first place, and no one will say anything about it even if they are naked."

Dao Si, besides, there’s nothing hidden in the painting?”

"How do you know? Did you dismantle the painting..."

Zhao Guanren sat down at the small table in surprise. Liu Tianliang laughed and said: "I took apart three of Xiao Lan's paintings, rolled them up and put them in a painting tube. I originally planned to use them to tease Xiao Lan, but look

She’s having a heated fight with her old classmate, I’m afraid there’s nothing going on!”

"There are not many normal women around you, so you'd better take it easy..."

Zhao Guanren threw a cigarette to him and said: "Your ex-wife seems to know the reason for burning the paintings, but she wants to exchange my background. It's up to you whether to exchange or not. Xiao Ye has something that he hasn't dug out yet, so please be more considerate.

Come on, Prince Liang of the Northwest!"

"Why don't I dig it now? I don't even have time to take care of the little bridesmaid..."

Liu Tianliang lit a cigarette and walked out. It was already midnight, and the smoky art museum could no longer be inhabited. The guests all moved into the compartments of the Datong Pavilion, while the people in the museum still lived in the ancient houses.

So he walked right in.

"Damn it! There are so many beautiful wives..."

Liu Tianliang walked up to the second floor with a cigarette in his mouth. There were eight small treasure exhibition halls on the second floor. They were all occupied. Unfortunately, the glass walls were covered with newspapers. However, several beautiful young women with graceful figures ran around from time to time.

Come out to visit or pick up something.

"A Liang! What's wrong with you..."

Xiao Lan appeared outside the door of a meeting room. Liu Tianliang immediately walked over quickly. Secretary Chen, Director Zhou and other women were also in the room. When they saw him coming, they went out to use the toilet. Xiao Lan also entered the room and collapsed.

I had two cups of tea and sat on the leather sofa.

"Is there any news about your husband?"

Liu Tianliang closed the door and sat down. Xiao Lan handed him the teacup and said sadly: "He called me before the accident, but I lost my phone. Then he called Master Qiu and said that the station was also in a mess.

When we finally fought again, our comrades said that he... died!"

"Alas, please forgive me and accept the change. So many people have died, and everyone is numb..."

Liu Tianliang picked up her hand and patted it gently, but Xiao Lan suddenly retracted and said: "A-Liang! I understand what you mean, but your ex-wife is back, and you and Luan Qian are fine. We both

...Forget it, it’s really inappropriate!”

"If you nod, I won't want anyone but you..."

Liu Tianliang looked at her seriously, but Xiao Lan still shook his head and said: "Master Qiu said that my husband did have a deal with Hei Fan, not for money, but because he was brainwashed by Hei Fan to help them change the world, so

I really don’t have the heart to talk about love right now!”

"No one is here anymore, what's the use of worrying about this..."

Liu Tianliang took a sip of tea and asked: "Who painted your body art painting? Is your old classmate your ex-boyfriend?"

"Of course not. How could you have such an idea? His first love is his wife..."

Xiao Lan frowned and said: "Don't use secular eyes to blaspheme works of art, okay? My works have been publicly exhibited. They are the works of my teacher. Although he is not a top painter, he is also a small-scale painter in China."

Famous master, you are so disgusting!"

"Zhao Guanren taught me a lot of things, especially about looking at people..."

Liu Tianliang said calmly: "He said that the filthier he gets, the more he wants to occupy the moral high ground. I just didn't blaspheme art with a single word, but your reaction was so strong. This can only mean one thing. There is something different behind the oil painting."

Glorious story!”

"Fart! It's your dirty thoughts..."

Xiao Lan stood up suddenly and said in a stern voice: "You just saw me as a mannequin, and you thought I was sleeping with Xing Le. His wife also worked as a model with me. Are we having a threesome?

, get out of here!"

Liu Tianliang put down his tea cup and stood up, saying helplessly: "I already know the answer. It turns out you have been a third party!"

"you……"

Xiao Lan suddenly felt as if he had been struck by lightning. She stared blankly at him as he took half a step back and said in a trembling voice: "Please, please don't be with Zhao Guanren. He makes you become so terrible. He is a hypocrite."

If you pretend to be a good person, you will be killed by him!"

"Xiao Lan! Everyone has a shameful side. Only by letting go of the past can we look forward..."

Liu Tianliang turned around and opened the door and walked out, but just as he was closing the door, Xiao Lan suddenly squatted down and covered his face and cried bitterly. He closed the door with a sigh, turned around and walked deeper into the corridor, but as soon as he reached the corner,

Was stopped.

"Office area! Visitors are not allowed..."

Two security guards with guns on their backs blocked the corridor. This was a T-shaped corridor. Liu Tianliang stretched his head and looked around and said, "Do you have any secrets? I am assisting the police in handling the case. Do you want me?"

Call the police!"

"Let him in, Manager Liu is not an outsider..."

Xing Baimao walked out of the office with a smile, and Liu Tianliang walked into the corridor on the left. He only saw a beautiful mature woman sleeping with Xing Baimao, but he recognized it at a glance. She was the woman in the painting with Xiao Lan.

, should be Bai Mao’s wife.

"Why?"

Liu Tianliang pretended to be surprised and said with a smile: "How come I haven't seen this young lady before? You are the beauty in Xiao Lan's oil painting, right? You have a great figure, and your ecstatic eyes are like those who have just passed through the clouds and rain. It's amazing to see

My mouth is watering!"

"Hmph~"

The beautiful mature woman snorted coldly and walked into the inner room, but Xing Baimao smiled as usual: "Brother! This is my wife Wu Yuanyuan. Women are timid and have been staying in the basement before. What do you want to investigate? Do you want me to accompany you?

?”

"I'm just wandering around. This is a dead person and it's on fire. I'm scared too..."

Liu Tianliang smiled and walked forward. The female movie star heard the sound and opened the door. She shared a room with two female assistants. The last room lived in Master Qiu. He was drinking tea and soaking his feet with the door open.

, and a mature woman in cheongsam squatted and rubbed his feet.

"Little fat man! Are you okay..."

Master Qiu put down the teapot and laughed. The mature woman in cheongsam turned her head and looked over again. Unexpectedly, she smelled better than Xing Baimao's wife. Although she looked like a person in her forties, her fair skin and tall figure made her thirty.

Some people believe it.

"Master, you are so lucky to have such a beautiful sister to serve you..."

Liu Tianliang leaned against the door and looked around, but Master Qiu said with a smile: "This is my wife, she will be so happy if you call her sister, by the way! Do you know how to play Go? It's a long night anyway, and I don't want to sleep.

How about we talk about a few games?"

"Save some water, we can't use the water in the river..."

Liu Tianliang shook his head and walked back, looking at the remaining rooms. Except for Director Feng and the female producer who slept together, the security captain also hugged an older girl, while the others basically slept separately for men and women. I guess

We are not very familiar with each other yet.

"Brother! We are not outsiders. Let me tell you the truth..."

Xing Baimao leaned in the corridor and whispered: "I often have celebrities come here, and they will buy some artworks at high prices. The artworks are consigned by directors and producers. You should understand the secrets involved. Some leaders also

If you need such services, we are just a middleman!”

"I've seen it a long time ago. Your art appraisal manuals are all fake..."

Liu Tianliang pouted, but Xing Baimao said again: "The fake police seem to be targeting us. I don't know what they want to do, but I can't afford to offend a small businessman. If he likes something, you can let him take it. If you want

I can also try my best to arrange for women!"

"Oh~ you also work part-time as a solicitor..."

Liu Tianjia looked at him with a smile, and Xing Baimao said depressedly: "Isn't this forced, but women from good families certainly can't do it, but I have actors in the entertainment industry, such as Miss Ye Mingyan, are you interested? I will

She will let you spend the night in her room!"

"Uh~"

Liu Tianliang looked back at Ye Mingyan, who was leaning against the door smoking in an attractive posture, but he still shook his head and said: "My girlfriend is waiting for me in the room. She will definitely not be able to do it tonight. You tell her, tomorrow

Find a time to make an appointment!”

"I can help you make an appointment, and you can also help us talk about it. Don't target us anymore..."

Xing Baimao took out two packs of cigarettes and stuffed them with him. Liu Tianliang readily agreed and happily walked out of the old house with the cigarettes. He happened to see his ex-wife lying on a bench in the central garden, looking at the stars boredly.

"Go inside and sleep! It's cold outside at night..."

Liu Tianliang reluctantly took off his jacket and put it on Chen Yao. Chen Yao's expression suddenly became complicated and she asked softly: "Pangpang! You still love me, right?"

"But have you ever loved me? You love Liu Ziwen, don't deny it..."

Liu Tianliang looked down at her and said: "Liu Ziwen has changed so much that you don't love him anymore, so you keep changing me and making me become the original him. But after all, we are not the same person. When Liu Ziwen came to find you, you suddenly

The passion burned and I kept calling his name even in my dreams!"

"What? I, did I talk in my sleep..."

Chen Yao sat up in surprise, and Liu Tianliang said sarcastically: "It's not just a dream talk, you call Awen every time you reach the top. I always thought you were calling me to kiss me. It wasn't until today that I realized that I was a fucking fool."

I have been a substitute for eight years!"

"You are not a substitute, you really are not, I really loved you..."

Chen Yao hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Did Zhao Yifeng tell you this? You can't believe what he said. That guy has evil intentions and his enemies are all non-human beings. Husband! Just believe me once. I stayed here just to protect you."

!”

"Don't call me husband, my wife is Ding Xiaoyan, not Chen Yao..."

Liu Tianliang shook off her hand and said: "But thank you anyway, you let me know that people's hearts are dangerous, and also made me let go of the past and no longer live in confusion. I hope you can also say goodbye to the past and stop being a selfless person."

puppet!"

After Liu Tianliang finished speaking, he strode away, leaving Chen Yao crying alone, but Zhao Guanren was standing in the burnt art gallery, watching them through the window, and chuckled: "Broken love always makes people more mature.

, the fat man made two women cry in one night, and his mentality is getting better and better!"

"Brother Feng! Actually, I saw that ghost too..."

Officer Shu stood alone beside him and whispered: "I am incontinent again just like last time, but I really can't overcome my fear. Can I sleep in the same room with you? I can wait until you are done making out, otherwise

I always wake up from nightmares, and I feel safe only when I'm around you!"

"Okay! But I'm afraid I can't help sleeping with such a beautiful policewoman next to me..."

Zhao Guanren gently hugged her shoulders, Shu Le's pretty face suddenly turned red, and whispered: "No! Ruyu will find out, you, you just have to endure it, besides... this is my first time, really

No!"

"I'm so happy! No, has anyone ever told you that you look a lot like Zhao Liying..."

"Who is Zhao Liying..."

"My ex-girlfriend is as beautiful as you..."


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