Going ahead-

"Teacher Wang, what do you want to say? I don't understand what you mean very much. Please make it clearer, okay?" Dou Yifan's expression stern, and he didn't expect Wang Ziling to be so straightforward.

"Xiao Dou, I have no other intentions. I just want to find out what happened to Lao Zhang so irritable recently... is it because of your Zhouning. You won't tell this matter, well, what's wrong, right?" Wang Ziling had already seen some marks on Dou Yifan's face that made her worry. She stammered and made a request to Dou Yifan that made Dou Yifan laugh and cry.

"Teacher Wang, well, sister-in-law, let's say that! Tonight is the first time I have come to your house, and it is also the first time I know you. Do you understand if I say that?" Dou Yifan stood up from the sofa and said slowly to Wang Ziling. Before Wang Ziling's expression was complicated to react, Dou Yifan had already walked towards the door.

"No, Xiao Dou, I'm sorry, I don't mean that, I'm just too worried about Lao Zhang. You know that it's not easy for them, and things that are always worried are inevitable, so I...just... Actually, I don't know if you came home last time to be a gift. I don't even know what he received." Wang Ziling chased after him and followed Dou Yifan and explained carefully, not hoping to cause any misunderstandings.

However, no matter how much Wang Ziling explained, it could not eliminate Dou Yifan's depression. This was no longer a misunderstanding, but a question of trust. Of course, in Dou Yifan's eyes, he and Wang Ziling could not talk about any trust or not. At that time, he was running errands for Shi Dezheng, and Zhang Zhixiong took over the things. Zhang Zhixiong did it for Shi Dezheng, and the matter came to an end. Unexpectedly, the one who was frightened was Zhang Zhixiong's wife, Wang Ziling, who was a teacher.

After coming out of Shanghe Yipin, Dou Yifan went straight into the subway station. He didn't deceive Wang Ziling just now, nor was it a perfunctory thing. He really wanted to meet a friend tonight, but I don't know if this friend would or would like to see him or not. From Shanghe Yipin, there were about ten stations to Yifeng Academy of Fine Arts. Dou Yifan stood in the increasingly crowded subway, thinking about how to speak later. Or Wen Xiaolong's suggestion was correct. He should bring two, at least one brother out, not for the fight, but for the sake of strengthening his momentum.

A girl walked into the carriage with her mother's hand. Dou Yifan, who was pondering, stood up and gave up her seat to the girl. An angelic smile appeared on the little girl's face. She smiled sweetly at Dou Yifan and said casually: "Thank you, brother!"

When Dou Yifan heard the name of brother, he was stunned for a moment. He smiled and nodded at the little girl, touched his smooth chin, and suddenly found that he seemed a little far away from the name. What determines a person's age is not the years, but the psychology of a person. Dou Yifan had to admit that his psychological age is far beyond the age of an uncle, especially over the past year, he has really grown a lot, especially in the psychological field, he is really old!

Dou Yifan, who admitted that he was old, still called Feng Pingxiao after thinking about it. Although Feng Pingxiao was not as familiar as Lin Xiyang and their relationship was also average, Wen Xiaolong's instructions were quite effective among these people. Dou Yifan knew that Feng Pingxiao was for Wen Xiaolong's sake, but this did not prevent Feng Pingxia from obeying Dou Yifan's orders.

Mogao Gallery is located on the banks of the Yijiang River, across the street from Yifeng Academy of Fine Arts. Dou Yifan did not enter through the front door as before, but chose the back door where he had seen the luxury car carrying Liu Rumei. The back door was locked, as Dou Yifan expected.

Knocking at the door, a girl I didn't know came over to open the door. Dou Yifan looked up and down at the woman in front of him, and asked about the whereabouts of his boss Fan Linfeng.

"Are you here to find the boss? Our boss is not here now, he is at the branch. Is there anything you have? Or you can call him!" Most of the girls who come to the gallery are students from the Academy of Fine Arts. They are dressed purely and have good looks and politeness, especially when she thinks you should be someone who has something to do with the boss.

"Is it a branch in Shanghe Yipin?" After hearing this answer, Dou Yifan's heart suddenly moved. He remembered that Shi Yunxiang had sold paintings at the gallery before her death, so he asked casually.

"It must be there! Boss Fan rarely comes here at night." This is how the girl answered Dou Yifan's question.

"Is Teacher Jiang Xiong-yin and Jiang here?" Dou Yifan asked, looking into the gallery, but he didn't see the person he was looking for.

"Do you know Teacher Jiang? Unfortunately, Teacher Jiang is busy tonight and is entertaining guests on the second floor. If you..." the girl said politely, trying to stop Dou Yifan from walking inside.

"I have time, so I'll wait for him here!" Dou Yifan smiled honestly at the girl, his smile was very sunny, which was one of his ultimate skills in hunting beautiful girls.

"That's it... OK! Don't say that I asked you to come in through the back door!" I wondered if it was because of Dou Yifan's young and handsome appearance, the girl let him walk in with great sarcasm.

"Thank you! Then I'll wait for Teacher Jiang here!" Dou Yifan found a small stool not far from the entrance of the stairs, and sat down and waited for someone in a regular manner like a young man waiting for his mentor.

"No need to thank you! Then I'll go ahead and be busy, you can do whatever you want!" Talking to the handsome guy was refreshing, and the smile of the gallery girl was also bright. She poured Dou Yifan a glass of water, turned around and walked towards the front desk.

Seeing the little sister turn and leave, Dou Yifan quickly put down the disposable water cup in his hand and quietly touched the stairs. The second floor is the gallery's boutique area and office, and the third floor is Liu Rumei's bedroom. This is what Dou Yifan vaguely remembers in his mind, and he remembers that the last time Liu Rumei came down from the third floor.

The stairwell was quiet, and there was light from the office at one end of the corridor on the second floor. Dou Yifan did not intend to alarm anyone, so he quietly touched the third floor. What surprised him was that the third floor was pitch black and there was no one inside. The third floor was divided into two large pieces, locked on one side, and there was a thick dust on the door. Dou Yifan walked forward unwillingly and walked to the other side, carefully touching the door, and found that the door was not locked. He moved in his heart, and after thinking about it, he reached out and pushed open the door.

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