บท 133: Chapter 132: Thunderbolt Strikes from a Clear Sky

With that, Su Chenyi took the initiative to go downstairs.

On the way down, he happened to run into the nanny, Chen Ma, Su Chenfei, and the little zombie Ying Miao.

Mianmian carefully observed Chen Ma's facial features and concluded that she was someone prone to sneaking around. She whispered to Su Chenjin, "Great-nephew, after checking on Chaoyang and Chaoyu, let's go take a look at that painting."

It was when she first video-called her second great-nephew that Mianmian had noticed something off about the blood-red painting.

Su Chenjin nodded, "Okay."

"Little Auntie, I have already lost that painting," Su Chenyi said, appearing somewhat embarrassed, "My elder brother mentioned it again when he came, and the more I looked at it, the more I thought the painting was strange, so I threw it away."

Had that painting already been thrown away?

Mianmian scratched her head—could it be that she simply miscalculated?