The mute girl had no time to stop her, and Song Dabao quickly pulled out the painting. This was an ink painting that had not been framed but was just painted on a piece of rice paper. The theme of the painting was actually a woman!

But strangely, the woman stood sideways and could only see half of her face, a white dress, long hair was loose, and there was nothing under her feet!

"This..." Zhong Chu and Song Dabao were almost shocked, "Isn't this a female ghost in the cemetery?"

Although half of the face cannot prove everything and the facial features are not exactly similar, because of the deep impression I remembered last night, people couldn't help but get the seat.

The mute girl was confused for a moment and wrote on the table again: "This is my mother."

"Embroidered lady!"

The two of them spoke in unison, their faces still shuddered for a long time. Could it be that the white bones are the embroiderers?

Unexpectedly, this shout woke Dai Jinglan up. He sat up with a carp and looked around anxiously, "Is the embroidery lady back? Where is the embroidery lady? Where is the embroidery lady?"

The mute girl hurriedly held her father, shook her head and gestured with one hand.

Dai Jinglan understood what she meant, fell back to bed and shouted: "Wine! Bring me wine, I want to drink..."

The sudden rising flames suddenly faded out again.

The short scene seemed like a flash in the pan, but it made Zhong Chu and Song Dabao sting their hearts.

The most difficult thing to hide in the world is love.

Whether mad or stupid, the seeds buried deep in the heart will always take root and sprout suddenly.

The mute girl couldn't persuade her for a long time. Seeing Dai Jinglan going crazy again, Zhong Chu stepped forward and pointed his sleeping pussy.

The mute girl didn't understand martial arts. Seeing her father suddenly fell into a coma, she couldn't help but shouted anxiously: "Ah? Ahhh..."

"Don't worry, I just let your father sleep for a while. He is fine." Zhong Chu quickly explained.

The mute girl breathed a sigh of relief, folded her hands together, and expressed her gratitude to Zhong Chu. Zhong Chu took her hand and walked to the broken chair outside the door to sit down. She took out a ingot of broken silver and put it in the palm of the mute girl's palm, and said gently: "Your father's illness is contracted by my sister. No matter whether it can be cured or not, she will definitely do her best. You can keep the money for daily life, do you know?" After that, she touched the mute girl's little face again and said with heartache: "How can this look like a ten-year-old child!"

"Big treasure!"

"exist!"

"Let's go back and tell Mr. Li that he is not known as the noble young man in the capital? Let's instigate him to spend some blood and build a new house for the mute girl's house and buy some furniture and food. It's best to buy another piece of land, haha, that's all!"

"Puff!"

Song Dabao kept laughing, "Miss Zhong, you are so weird!"

"Okay, it's time for us to go back and report." Zhong Chu stood up and told the mute girl: "Sister has limited talent, and I can only help you here for the time being, but Master Long should come to you soon. She is a very smart and kind person. At that time, tell her about your mother, and maybe she can help you find the embroidery lady."

The dumb girl burst into tears and cried in tears for a moment...

Zhong Chu suddenly remembered again, "By the way, don't let people know that we are from the government to avoid trouble! Also, can I take the portrait of the embroiderer away? I will return it to you after the case is settled."
Chapter completed!