Chapter 208 208. A painting
"You don't need to keep thanking me. I took the money and this is what I should do."

Although Jinjiu said this, the other three people present would not take it for granted that Jinjiu was doing it for money.

Not to mention that Jinjiu is not short of money, the things that Jinjiu does are not something that ordinary people can do. Her abilities are worth any price.

She was willing to help purely out of help, and they felt guilty when they heard that she was being paid to do the job.

But since Jinjiu has already said so, they will not continue to be polite.

"Excuse me, what's the situation over there?" Hua Linlang said. She was still a little worried about the situation over there, but she was not worried about the Mi tribe. Instead, she was worried about whether the Mi tribe would come to find them.

What she feared most was that there would be a flaw in this plan, because with this flaw, the people of the Mi tribe would discover that she was not dead, Fang Qingyao was not dead, and even the Gu King was not dead.

If the Mi tribe knew all this, they would probably come to find them regardless of the consequences.

"Everything went well over there, and it didn't arouse suspicion, but you'd better not live the same way as before." Jin Jiu was talking about Fang Qingyao and Hua Linlang.

As for Mr. Fang, he was already a runaway, so it didn't matter if he still used this identity.

But Fang Qingyao and Hua Linlang are both "dead" in the eyes of the Mi tribe, and it would definitely be inappropriate for them to continue living with their original identities.

"This is not difficult to solve, but Yaoyao is wronged." Hua Linlang didn't mind hiding her identity. After all, for her, she had already lived in darkness for more than ten years, so hiding her identity was nothing.

But Fang Qingyao is different, she is still young.

However, Fang Qingyao didn't care about it.

"You can decide these by yourselves. I'm just giving you a suggestion." After saying this, Jin Jiu was ready to leave. She had done what she should do, and what happened next was up to them.

At this point, the Fang family’s issues have been completely resolved.

Jinjiu had basically finished all the fun she wanted to have in City Z, so after the Fang family's affairs were resolved, Jinjiu didn't plan to stay here for too long. After returning to the hotel, she simply packed up some things and flew directly back to City A.

After returning to City A, she sent a message to Jin Fuhan and his wife, and then did not go back to Jin's house, but went straight back to the rented house.

Having said that, she actually hadn't been back here for a long time, so the rented house was already covered with a layer of dust.

But for Jinjiu, this is just a matter of magic and can be easily done.

After cleaning the dust, Jinjiu opened the food delivery platform on her mobile phone and prepared to order something to eat, but before she could place an order, there was a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, it turned out to be Qin Weining, whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

Qin Weining was very surprised to see Jin Jiu. She smiled and said, "I was studying the inscriptions in my room. I heard the door next door open and thought it was my illusion. But when I went out just now and saw that there was less dust at your door, I knew you were back."

Jin Jiu was also very happy to see Qin Weining, because she knew that with Qin Weining, she no longer needed to order takeout.

"Well, I just came back from City Z. Have you had dinner?" Jin Jiu's hint was no longer a hint, it could even be considered an explicit hint, and Qin Weining naturally understood it.

"I haven't eaten yet, but I'm about to make some. I just bought a lot of things. Do you want to come over and eat, Jiu?"

Jinjiu didn't say anything, but she directly proved with her actions that she wanted to eat.

So Jinjiu followed Qin Weining to the next door for a meal.

During the meal, Jinjiu and Qin Weining talked a lot, but most of the time it was Qin Weining who was talking and Jinjiu who was listening.

Halfway through the conversation, Qin Weining seemed to remember something. "By the way, I encountered a rather strange thing. I'll tell you about it after dinner."

"If you want to talk, you can do it now." Jin Jiu didn't have any rules about not talking while eating, and she wouldn't be easily frightened. Even if she heard something strange and disgusting, it wouldn't affect her appetite at all.

Qin Weining was indeed curious about this matter, but she also knew that Jin Jiu loved eating, so she didn't plan to talk about this matter during the meal to affect her appetite.

Seeing this, Jin Jiu didn't say much.

But after finishing the meal, he didn't leave as usual, but sat on the sofa to rest.

After Qin Weining arranged for the little paper man to wash the dishes, he sat on the other side of the sofa and said, "My dad has a partner who gave him something. I think it's a bit strange, but I'm not too sure..."

"What is it?"

Qin Weining frowned slightly, and for a moment he was at a loss for words. After thinking for a long time, he said, "A... painting."

What's so strange about a painting?

Why is Qin Weining so hesitant?
Jinjiu raised his eyebrows, knowing that this painting must be extraordinary.

Whether it's for Qin Weining's sake or because Qin Weining's father is Jinjiu's uncle, with this relationship, Jinjiu will definitely help.

"What painting? What's it about? Are there any photos or something like that?" Speaking of photos, Jinjiu couldn't help but sigh again at the convenience of advanced technology.

If it was in another world and they encountered something strange, those people could only describe it to her first. If the description was not clear, Jin Jiu would have to go there in person.

Now, photographing, recording, and monitoring, these technological means have greatly facilitated various human needs. Of course, they can also be easily exploited by people with ulterior motives.

“I actually wanted to take a picture, but I couldn’t.”

The simple three words "can't do it" are enough to show that the problem is bigger.

"Can't you describe it?"

Qin Weining frowned even more tightly.

"I forgot." She actually forgot what the painting was...

Not to mention Qin Weining, Jin Jiu and Lin Qian also frowned.

"It seems that this problem is really big. I clearly thought I remembered it before, but I don't know why, when I wanted to talk to you about it, I suddenly forgot it." Qin Weining smiled bitterly.

She didn't know how to comment on this matter now, because she had basically forgotten all her memories of the painting.

Now she could only barely remember that there was such a painting, a strange painting.

"Take me to see it tomorrow."

"Okay." Qin Weining was very happy knowing that Jinjiu was willing to help.

"Come here now, I'll calm you down."

"What?" Qin Weining couldn't believe what he heard.