The villain is ruthless

Chapter 495

The policewoman's gaze grew meaningful.

Chu Anning obviously had so many opportunities to tell the story, but she insisted on waiting until this moment. There was no selfishness in it, so she didn't believe it.

"Are you responsible for everything you said today?" The policewoman changed the subject, "If any problems with today's confession are found out in the future, you will have an unshirkable responsibility, have you made it clear now? "

It was like a warning, which indeed made Chu Anning's face change. Wen Chao, who was on the side, immediately reacted, quickly grabbed her wrist, and looked at the policewoman with a half-smile, "Do we need to clarify this matter? Bo Zhu's plagiarism has already It is a foregone conclusion, we have no other demands, only that she gets the punishment she deserves."

"Mr. Wen," the policewoman stared at him seriously, "This is not just for fun, this is the police station, I hope you can figure it out."

The smile on the corner of Wen Chao's mouth deepened, and he didn't pay attention to the policewoman's words at all, "I'm a little scared when you say that. Is this how the people's police treat citizens?"

"This is just a reminder," the policewoman said blankly, "If you two feel that I am being sentimental, you can sign the statement."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Anning grabbed Wen Chao's hand tightly, feeling inexplicable panic in his heart, signing the confession would be tantamount to becoming Jiang Zhu's evidence.

In time, if Jiang Zhu proves the true origin of the painting, she and Wen Chao will never recover.

"I..." I need to think again...

When it comes to legal issues, Chu Anning is afraid after all. She cannot accept that she may be imprisoned.

The price of fame is too high.

"It's okay." Wen Chao only comforted her with a voice that the two of them could hear, "You have done nothing wrong, so you don't need to bear any legal responsibility, trust me."

His firm tone made Chu Anning calm down. Even if she stopped now, it would be too late, and Jiang Zhu would never let her go.Instead of doing this, it's better to take a complete gamble, and let it go.

"I'm sure." She looked at the policewoman resolutely, with a desperate coldness in her eyes.

The female policeman handed over the pen, watched her finish signing, and then said: "We will continue to find Miss Chu to understand the situation, please keep in touch with each other."

"Of course," Wen Chao still smiled, "but you should be looking for Ms. Bo, she is the initiator of all this and should take full responsibility."

"The matter hasn't been investigated yet, Mr. Wen doesn't need to rush to a conclusion."

Wen Chao lifted the corners of his mouth coldly, as if he felt that the policewoman was unreasonable, and led Chu Anning away from the police station without looking back.

The policewoman looked at the backs of the two, and then looked at the confessions of the two, and the words they said were surprisingly consistent. These perfect answers were enough to remove the suspicion.

However, the more perfect the evidence, the more flaws are everywhere.

She had a premonition that things would not end easily.

"Miss Bo, what explanation do you have for Chu Anning's accusation that you plagiarized?" On the other end, the male policeman looked at the delicate girl in front of him and asked in a flat voice, "Can you retell what happened and provide Is there any relevant evidence?"

"This incident started when I was 15 years old," Jiang Zhu said. "When I was 15 years old, I was still a student in an art class. I met Wen Chao when I went out to collect music..."

The male policeman narrowed his eyes, "You have known Wen Chao since you were 15 years old? Do you remember the location?"

"At Qingcheng Temple," Jiang Zhu said precisely, "there is a camphor tree that has grown for many years. That's where I saw him."

"What was he doing?"

"Close your eyes, you seem to be thinking about something, your fingers are slightly curled up, the fine sunlight falls on his face through the gaps in the branches and leaves, the picture is very beautiful, that is my first impression of the boy." Clean, quiet, full of dreams.

She described it too carefully, and the male policeman couldn't help following her thoughts to imagine the boy.

Just thinking about it makes me think that person must be perfect.

"Later, I painted that painting in two hours. I ran to him and offered to give him the painting, but he refused."

The expression of the male policeman became a little more subtle, "Chu Anning's friend, that is, the truth yeast in the entertainment industry, said that you liked Wen Chao. Is this true?"

"No." Jiang Zhu vetoed without thinking.

The original owner only yearned for Wen Chao's green years, and had no real love for him.

"I never liked him."

"Can you explain the rumors on the Internet?"

"He used to like me," Jiang Zhu said sarcastically, "After I became famous with "Youth", he thought I had feelings for him, and contacted me many times, wanting to meet me, and even hinted to me that he could talk to me. I developed intimacy and I turned it down."

"Do you have any evidence?" The male policeman's expression turned serious. If Jiang Zhu hadn't liked Wen Chao, then this matter might be the breakthrough point.

"I have some chat records." Jiang Zhu took out the old mobile phone in his bag. "It was five years ago, and the records are not complete. I hope I can use it."

The male policeman took the mobile phone, exchanged glances with the recorder behind him, and then turned on the mobile phone. After a while, he looked at Jiang Zhu more seriously, "Do you think Wen Chao did this to retaliate against you?"

"If I'm not wrong."

"These evidences can only prove that he once had a crush on you, but nothing more."

Jiang Zhu frowned, and stared at the male policeman scrutinizingly, "There is not enough evidence, you can just investigate."

The male policeman took a deep look at her, and then put down his phone, "Suppose Wen Chao and Chu Anning are really taking revenge on you and want to use you to gain power, what evidence do you have to prove that those two paintings are your works."

"My paintings have their own style. The ones drawn by the age of 15 and the ones drawn by the age of 17 are slightly different, but overall there will not be much change. If you don't believe what I say, you can check whether Chu Anning was able to draw at that time. Where did she get the talent for these past paintings? Where did she get the inspiration?"

"She likes Wen Chao." The male policeman pointed out.

"Really?" Jiang Zhu laughed mockingly, "But that painting doesn't have any love between men and women."

The male policeman was stunned, but Jiang Zhu stopped talking to him, "Is there any problem? If there is no problem, I'll go back first." She stood up with her bag.

"Wait," the male policeman sensed her unhappiness, his face was as serious as ever, "I still have a few questions to ask you, please answer our questions seriously."

"Yes." Jiang Zhufu sat down again, feeling inexplicably irritable, "I feel a little uncomfortable now, I hope you will not be influenced by me."

The male policeman expressed his understanding, "I hope you can remember exactly when the painting was stolen and when Chu Anning participated in the painting competition, accurate to a certain day, morning or afternoon."

(End of this chapter)