The killer sister from the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 30

As expected, Wen Zuo's news caused a sensation in the whole city, and even all those who had business dealings with him, as well as those so-called brothers and friends, were thoroughly investigated.

Everyone is not interested in his death at all, but they are talking about what he did behind him and his industrial chain.

His home has now been sealed off, and many family members of the victims gathered outside.

"The incident this time is even more exaggerated than that of Gao Yuhuan last time." Xu Weilin shook her head while watching the news report.

"Hmm." Zhang Zihan looked thoughtfully.

"What's the matter? Zhang Zihan, don't you have business dealings with him?" Seeing his serious expression, Xu Weilin became suspicious of him and couldn't help but get angry with him.

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Zihan frowned, as if he was in a bad mood.

"It's nothing." Xu Weilin was startled by his angry voice.

"I'll go up and call Bai Xi." Zhang Zihan should have guessed that this was probably related to Bai Xi, so he stood up and walked upstairs.

Xu Weilin felt that he was acting weird today, and she didn't know why.

"Bai Xi, are you up?" Zhang Zihan knocked on her door and called out from the door.

After a while, Bai Xi opened the door, "What are you doing?" He looked like he had just woken up.

"Can we go in and talk?" Zhang Zihan asked if he could go in after he had already gone in.

Bai Xi closed the door casually, sat on the chair next to him, and said, "Is there something wrong?"

"Just now I read the news that someone was killed and their business was investigated." Zhang Zihan sat by the bed, crossing his fingers alternately.

"Oh, I haven't watched it yet." Bai Xi said coldly.

"you last night"

Bai Xi looked at him, and should have guessed what he wanted to say, "No."

"Really?" Zhang Zihan asked her suspiciously.

"Well, no!" Bai Xi looked into his eyes and said.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, "It's fine if it's not you, I'm afraid you'll do something dangerous again." The worried look on his face just now has relaxed, "Come down and have breakfast."

"En." Bai Xi replied.

"By the way, the incense burner you mentioned last time, I will go to the museum today, are you going?" Zhang Zihan suddenly thought when he walked to the door.

"Is it really possible?" Bai Xina's eyes lit up, and his whole body cheered up.

"Yes! Change your clothes, come down." He laughed.

"Thank you!" Bai Xi thanked.

As long as he thinks of having a chance to get the organization's incense burner, Bai Xi's mood will be particularly good.

The coldness on her face gradually softened.

When she walked downstairs, she had a slightly smiling expression, and everyone looked puzzled. Is there anything good today?

Zhang Zihan and Xu Weilin were still sitting on the sofa watching the news.

"Is there something good about Xiaoxi?" Xu Weilin couldn't help being curious.

Zhang Zihan thought for a while and said, "No, I guess he wants to go out with me later, happy."

She looked at him with a look of disgust and pursed her lips, and said, "It's just you? Do you have this charm?"

"Mom, don't underestimate your son's strength." Zhang Zihan looked at her proudly.

She sneered, expressing her disbelief.

Bai Xi finished his breakfast in a short while, and came over to watch the news together.

"Xiaoxi, are you going back to the martial arts hall next time?" Xu Weilin asked.

"Go back later." Bai Xi said.

"Where are you going next?"

"Go out with brother."

Zhang Zihan glanced at Xu Weilin anxiously, and raised his eyebrows.

"I have time to see where you work, okay?" Xu Weilin seemed to have nothing to do.

"Mom, you're too busy, right?" Bai Xi didn't know how to respond to her, so Zhang Zihan said her for her.

"Is there any problem for me to thank others for taking care of my child?" Xu Weilin said.

"Just go as long as you go, just don't cause trouble for others." Zhang Zihan naturally knew who his mother was, and if he said he would go, he would definitely go.

"Has your mother never seen the world?" Xu Weilin squinted at him, "Then I'll go and see in the afternoon."

"The house over there has been renovated, and we will move back in two days."

"Ah? So fast?" Xu Weilin was full of reluctance.

"It's been a while since I came back." Zhang Zihan said.

".I'm going back, remember to come back for dinner more often, or Xiaoxi can live here, and you can go back by yourself." Xu Weilin sat next to Bai Xi.

"No." Zhang Zihan said fiercely without thinking about it.

"." Xu Weilin couldn't speak for a moment.

"It's almost time, let's go!" Zhang Zihan looked at his watch and said.

Bai Xi stood up, looked at Xu Weilin and said, "Mom, I'm going out."

Xu Weilin hugged Bai Xi, and said softly, "You can come back anytime, this is your safe haven."

"Well, thank you!" Bai Xi said softly.

"Go!!" Xu Weilin let go of her and sent them out.

Zhang Zihan drove towards the Guicheng Museum, the streets outside seemed to be extremely noisy today.

"The Wenzuo incident probably took a while to stop." Zhang Zihan looked at the passers-by outside.

"What do you mean?" Bai Xi asked incomprehensibly.

"He implicated too many people. He died like this. It's really an advantage for him, and it's hard for those who are still alive." Zhang Zihan said.

Bai Xi sat there silently.

"By the way, there are many cultural relics in the museum, which can open your eyes."

"Oh!"

Zhang Zihan glanced sideways at her, as if he was no longer in the good mood just now.

After about an hour's drive, we arrived at the Guicheng Museum.

After the two got out of the car, Zhang Zihan led her to the main entrance, "I want to find Director Lin." He walked to the ticket office next to the entrance.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Zhang?" The lady at the ticket office asked politely.

"Yes."

"Please wait a moment!" The young lady picked up the walkie-talkie and called, "Director Lin, Mr. Zhang has arrived."

"Okay, okay, invite him to come into Building No. [-]." Curator Lin replied in a low voice.

"Okay." The young lady put the walkie-talkie aside and said, "Enter the main entrance, go straight to the right, and the left entrance at the end is Building No. [-]."

"Okay, thank you!" Zhang Zihan thanked.

He led Bai Xi in through the main entrance, and as soon as he reached the door, Bai Xi felt a familiar smell blowing in the wind.

"There are cultural relics with a long history on display here. Look at the fossils over there. They were unearthed a few years ago. When they came out, they shocked all mankind." Zhang Zihan walked and introduced some cultural relics he was more familiar with.

"The one over there was unearthed last year. It seems to be excavated under a farmhouse. I went to see it at the time. The civilization of ancient people is beyond our imagination." Zhang Zihan couldn't help admiring when he thought about it again. .

Bai Xi suddenly stopped in front of a painting, "Huashan Atlas." She looked at that painting in fascination, "The painting my brother once praised."

"Do you recognize this painting?"

"Well, I saw Mr. Li copied it with my brother before." She wanted to reach out to touch the painting, but Zhang Zihan grabbed it and said, "Nothing in the museum can be touched."

"Oh..." Bai Xi looked at the painting and thought of his brother again.

"Bai Xi, let's go." Seeing that she was still moving, Zhang Zihan took her by the wrist and walked over together.

When they came to the end, they entered the doorway on the left.

"Curator Lin." As soon as Zhang Zihan entered, he saw a man standing there sorting a pile of cultural relics.

"Mr. Zhang, welcome." Curator Lin went up to meet him, took off his gloves, and shook hands with him, "Who is this?"

"My sister, Bai Xi." Zhang Zihan said.

"Hello, Director Lin!" Bai Xi said.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Curator Lin led them to the cultural relics, "Mr. Zhang, when you called me, I was surprised that you are actually interested in cultural relics."

"It's not me, it's my sister."

"Oh?" Curator Lin looked Bai Xi up and down, "I feel a chivalrous demeanor in her."

"Sure enough, it's an industry insider!!" Zhang Zihan couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

Bai Xi looked at the cultural relics placed in front of him, they were all the ones he saw at Gao Yuhuan's house that night.

"Apart from the incense burner, do you know the others?" Zhang Zihan whispered in her ear.

"I don't know, I've never seen it before." Bai Xi shook his head and said.

"What year are you from the Ming Dynasty?"

"I came here in the ninth year of Zhengde."

"Director Lin, how long has it been since the ninth year of Zhengde? Is it more than 1000 years?" When Zhang Zihan met Bai Xi for the first time, he said at that time that it was more than 1000 years ago.

"Hahahaha. Not that long, more than 500 years." Curator Lin said.

"Ah?? I thought it was more than 1000 years old." Zhang Zihan looked at Bai Xi and said softly, "You are already more than 500 years old."

Bai Xi rolled his eyes and ignored him.

"Why did you suddenly ask about the Zhengde period?" Curator Lin asked him strangely.

"No, I just went out today and saw a book about Zhu Houzhao, the reign of Zhengde, etc., so I was curious to ask." He was talking nonsense, but he was also very serious.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!!" Director Lin smiled and shook his head.

Then he continued to classify those things.

Bai Xi walked to the side, picked up the incense burner, and looked directly at the bottom.

"Little sister, you can't just pick it up, go over there and get your gloves and put them on." Curator Lin anxiously took the incense burner from her hand, put it on the table, and said, "I don't know if there is any danger on it. Gloves are safer."

Bai Xi had already touched him that night, and there was no problem, and there is no danger now.

Since the people here say so, Bai Xi can only follow suit.

She put on her gloves, took out all the incense burners with organizational imprints on the bottom, and said, "These are all from the Ming Dynasty." She didn't specify which year they were from the Ming Dynasty.

Curator Lin lifted his reading glasses, looked up at her, and said, "How do you know it's from the Ming Dynasty?"

"." Bai Xi stood there tongue-tied, she couldn't say it was an incense burner during the organization, she glanced at Zhang Zihan.

But Zhang Zihan can't help her, he doesn't understand at all, and he can't say that she is from that era.

"The color is made according to the Xuande incense burner. It has an open mouth, square lips, a short and thin neck, a flat and bulging belly, and three blunt cones." Bai Xi suddenly remembered that the leader once said about the origin of those incense burners.

"Oh?" Curator Lin picked up an incense burner, studied it, and said: "It is said that there were many imitations of Xuande stoves in the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China. Are you so sure that this is made in the Ming Dynasty?" Curator Lin asked. road.

"Well, I'm sure!" Bai Xi nodded and said.

Curator Lin picked up the box on the ground, carefully put the incense burners that Bai Xi took out into it, and said, "I'll send these to the National Museum tomorrow for them to appraise."

Bai Xi blinked at Zhang Zihan, with a traumatized look on his face, feeling like he was about to cry.

"That, curator Lin." Zhang Zihan understood the meaning of her expression.

"Master Zhang, what's the matter?"

"That's. This. These few incense burners, can you sell them to me?"

"I don't think these things work, sorry." Curator Lin became serious in an instant, locked the box, and then went to look at other cultural relics.

"Okay, excuse me." Since Director Lin said so, Zhang Zihan was powerless.

"After identifying the origins of these incense burners, I will take them all back to our museum and put them on display. You are welcome to come over then." Director Lin said.

"Okay, thank you." Zhang Zihan responded to him.

But if you can't take it away, what's the point of putting it here?

The two went outside, Bai Xi covered his face with his hands, he should regret what he said just now.

"Do you regret it?" Zhang Zihan watched her move.

"no!"

"Really?" Zhang Zihan asked.

"Let's go, take me to the martial arts hall." Bai Xi didn't want to mention it anymore, he cut off the road by himself, so what else can he say.

"You don't think about stealing it back, do you?" Seeing that she was not as excited as he imagined, he couldn't help but think in a bad way.

"Is it illegal?"

"The theft of precious cultural relics is serious and can be sentenced to life imprisonment or death."

"Oh!"

"You don't really have this idea, do you?" Zhang Zihan immediately parked the car to the side of the road and looked at her seriously and angrily.

"." Bai Xi remained silent.

"No, no matter what, absolutely not." He was angry at her and scolded, "You, Bai Xi, remember, you must never do illegal or criminal acts."

He stared seriously into her eyes.

"Oh, I see." Bai Xi was actually a little guilty, because she was already committing crimes.

"Well, it's good to know." Zhang Zihan believed her words again, started the car, and walked to the martial arts hall.

Bai Xi couldn't say anything to Zhang Zihan. If he knew that her current job in the martial arts gym was not only as a coach, but as a killer, what would he think, would he stop her or support her? These are the unknowns.

She dare not let him know now.

Zhang Zihan sent her to the door and said, "I'll come pick you up when I get off work."

"Oh!" After she finished speaking, she walked into the martial arts hall.

When she reached the door, she looked back at him, and the car had already driven away.

The atmosphere in the martial arts hall today feels weird, and everyone is silent.

The atmosphere of the students is like a mess, and there is no motivation to practice.

When Bai Xi walked to the front desk, Li Wenxing glanced at her and continued with the work at hand.

At this moment, Lin Rui came out from inside, and when he saw Bai Xi, he called her aside.

"What happened today?" Bai Xi asked.

Lin Rui shook his head with a very serious expression.

(End of this chapter)