He can also paint oil paintings himself, and his skills are not low. He can tell at a glance that if this painting is real, it will definitely be worth a sky-high price.

It is unscientific for a wealthy ordinary family to casually hang paintings of this caliber in the guest room.

He and the woman in the painting stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes for almost a minute, but the woman in the painting didn't change at all.

Yu Xing had to give up. Even if there was something wrong with the painting, it wouldn't be like that little black cat that would explode after just staring at it for a few times.

He then moved his eyes downward, taking a good look at the woman's figure, and finally concluded: "Yes, no wonder it is hung in the bedroom. The figure is really good. Mrs. Brown is interested."

The woman remained motionless.

Well, it seems words are useless.

Yu Xing lost interest and turned around to continue looking at the bedroom, preparing to find something useful locally.

He is so incompetent as a detective that he doesn't even have daily utensils like wire in his bag!

While rummaging around, he heard a rustling sound.

The sound was extremely small, like the sound of cloth rubbing together. If Yu Xing hadn't allocated part of his attention to be alert anytime and anywhere, he might have missed it.

Besides him, there was something else in the room!

Yu Xing subconsciously looked at the painting, and found that the painting was no different from before.

That means there is still something hiding that he has not discovered.

Yu Xing immediately opened the cabinet in the room and searched it carefully, but to no avail. Then he walked to the bed again and prepared to lie down on the floor and look under the bed.

A pair of big dark eyes met Yu Xing's.

Under the big eyes, the curvature of the red mouth is very exaggerated, and the smile gives off a very scary feeling.

This is a doll.

It was lying on the ground, maintaining a crawling posture. If Yu Xing hadn't discovered it, it might have climbed out of the bed on its own.

His hand was still raised, as if he wanted to catch someone.

With such a little thing under the bed, Yu Xing felt a little cold.

He expressionlessly picked up the doll and placed it opposite the oil painting, so that the doll and the woman were face to face.
Chapter completed!