Crime Hunting Guide: Love begins with cohabitation

"What are you talking about outside? You haven't come in yet!" Du Yuanqing, who had waited for a long time and didn't arrive in Ducheng, was a little impatient, and came out to check in person.

Just looking at Du Cheng's face, he didn't get angry.

Du Cheng bowed his head and curled his lips, not saying a word in order not to conflict with his own father.

But this appearance made Du Yuanqing even more angry.

Seeing that something was wrong, Du Qing quickly pulled Shen Yi forward: "Dad, this is Shen Yi.

Shen Yi, this is my dad. "

Shen Yi greeted with a smile neither humble nor overbearing: "Hi Uncle, I'm Shen Yi."

The afterglow of the setting sun was behind Shen Yi, and against the background of golden red, Shen Yi looked brighter and brighter like the moon, but without the coldness and arrogance of the moon.

Du Yuanqing froze for a moment, then asked nervously, "Xiao Shen, are you twenty this year?"

Before Shen Yi could open his mouth, Du Qing laughed loudly: "Dad, Shen Yi is a teacher at the police school, not a college student, so how could he be less than twenty."

Du Yuanqing's face softened visibly with the naked eye, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's the legal marriage age, and Du Cheng is not abducting teenagers.

"Stop standing there, go in quickly."

Du Qing smiled and pushed Shen Yi in. Shen Yi was not willing to walk in front of Du Yuanqing, so he could only turn sideways to make way for Du Yuanqing.

Du Qing chuckled again: "Look, Shen Yi is still polite.

If this is Ducheng..."

Looking at Du Cheng pointedly, Du Cheng was dissatisfied and said, "What's wrong with me, we are all a family, so I have to follow the rules of these outsiders?"

Shen Yi pulled Du Cheng's sleeve deeply, and Du Qing reluctantly swallowed the rest of the words.

This small action did not escape Du Yuanqing's eyes, and when he was satisfied, he lamented that finally someone could really subdue Du Cheng, a stupefied young man. Congratulations, the old Du's ancestral grave was full of smoke.

The man is a man, he is an artist with a postgraduate degree, if Du Cheng doesn't have the support of his family, he is just a poor team leader, and he will be considered a self-defeating status.

Apparently, Du Yuanqing still didn't recognize Du Cheng's talent in solving crimes from the bottom of his heart, and firmly believed that the police were "disadvantaged groups" who relied on high-tech and crowd tactics to solve crimes.

Du's mother, Cheng Xiujing, had completely different painting styles from them. She was elegant and demure, as if she had stepped out of a painting of fine-painted ladies, exuding classical beauty all over her body.

Compared with Du Qing, it is more suitable for raising a husband and raising children at home.

However, Shen Yi would not underestimate her. She could teach women like Du Qing and Du Cheng who are outstanding vigilance in the business world. She is by no means a vase with long hair but short knowledge. Her right to speak in the Du family is definitely not inferior to that of Du Yuanqing.

Looking at Shen Yi, who has a temperament similar to hers, Cheng Xiujing also smiled.

"This is Xiao Shen, he is such a gentle child, come here and show me."

Shen Yi handed the gift to Du Cheng, obediently went over and called "Auntie", answering every question, which made Cheng Xiujing very satisfied.

They were happy and happy, and they didn't pay much attention to Du Cheng, which made Du Cheng feel that he was an outsider, and immediately became upset.

"Mom, where's Aunt Zhong? We need to find her."

Glancing at Du Cheng reproachfully, Cheng Xiujing was still gentle and polite: "What are you anxious about, kid? Aunt Zhong will make you your favorite stewed chicken. It's not too late to ask after dinner. Aunt Zhong can still run away." Is it done?"

Du Cheng could only scratch his head and sit beside Shen Yi, listening carefully to the conversation between his parents and Shen Yi, for fear that they would embarrass Shen Yi with guns and sticks.

Fortunately, his worries were superfluous. Although Du's father and Du's mother were furious about the matter between him and Shen Yi at first, they suddenly thought about it today. The matter is settled, lest Shen Yi one day "figure it out" kick him.

How did Ning Wenbin fool him?Du Cheng was puzzled.

"Come, come, Xiao Shen, I just took a picture, you come and give me a taste."

Du Yuanqing dragged Shen Yi to the study eagerly, not knowing if he wanted to show off or tell the truth from the fake.

"This is "The Prince in the Tower" by Delaroche."

"Yes, yes, that's the name."

Although he knew that this was Shen Yi's specialty, Du Yuanqing was delighted by his skillful blurt.

Look, their Du family also has an artist!

"Isn't this stuff hidden in the Louvre in Paris? Dad, you've been scammed. This is a fake painting, an imitation!" Du Cheng interjected without hesitation.

"I know it's a fake."

Du Yuanqing was so angry that he felt something was wrong: "How do you know?"

Du Cheng grinned triumphantly: "I know it from Shen Yi."

Is this called those who are close to vermilion, red and those who are close to ink, and those who are close to ink are black?Is it possible that Shen Yi can draw a few paintings even after several years of nurturing in Ducheng?But the family is all in business, so why does Du Cheng insist on becoming a policeman with Lei Yifei who only met once?

Du Yuanqing couldn't figure it out, really couldn't figure it out.

"Xiao Shen, how about this painting? Should I hang it in the study or in the living room?"

Shen Yi smiled: "Uncle, this painting has high artistic value, but I suggest not to hang it at home, because the meaning is not very good."

Du Yuanqing was at a loss.

"The princes in this painting are Edward V, the eldest son of Edward IV, and the Duke of York, the second son, who was supposed to be King of England after his father's death.

But his uncle, the Duke of Gloucester, the Regent, kept asking to postpone his coronation and put him and his only brother, Richard, Duke of York, under house arrest in the Tower of London.

Within a year, he mysteriously disappeared along with his younger brother.

Regent Richard III, Duke of Gloucester ascended the throne.

In 1674, while repairing the Tower of London, workers found a box containing two small skeletons.

Disapproving at first, they later suspected that they might be the remains of the two princes, but because the bones were incomplete, experts could not determine when they died or their gender.

However, most historians agree that it was indeed Richard III who killed the two nephews. "

Du Yuanqing suddenly realized: "It's really not suitable to hang at home."

Du Cheng sneered: "Superstitious, there are too many paintings like this in Shen Yi's studio, and I haven't seen anything."

"What do you know."

Du Yuanqing stared at Du Cheng: "There are many taboos in doing business. Who is as reckless as you are, and doesn't know how to post evil spirits. No wonder your police station has so many cases."

"Dad, what's the deal with many cases and talismans... All right, I'll post it when I get back."

As soon as Shen Yi shook his head, Du Cheng quickly shut up, making people surprised.

"However, the matter of the Fan family fits well with this painting."

Looking at the panic-stricken two brothers in the picture, one can't help but think of the tragic situation of Fan Jiaxi in the photo.

Even if there is no throne in the family, brothers can fight like this. If there is a throne, the world will not be in chaos.

Du Yuanqing disagreed: "Don't be so arbitrary, Fan Jingwu is not the only one who is suspected."

"Dad, what do you know?"

"Just to remind you, the suspicion is so obvious that it may not be the murderer, don't be fooled."

"Hey, I thought you knew something inside."

The corner of Du Cheng's mouth twitched, quite speechless.