Zuo Zixuan, who was walking downstairs, almost laughed out loud when she heard He Yi's words.

She walked down with a stern face, without even looking at He Yi, and went straight to the single sofa and sat down.

Ning Rong sat directly on the armrest of the single sofa.

"Brother Xinghua, thank you for coming here so late at night.

Qiao Xinghua smiled and waved his hand, "Even if it was anyone else, I would come no matter how late it was. What's more, I would come even more if it was you."

When He Yi saw the two of them interacting with each other, he couldn't sit still anymore.

He plodded to the side of the sofa, pulled Ning Rong away, and sat on the armrest himself.

Zuo Zixuan heard the noise and turned to look at He Yi with narrowed eyes.

He Yi immediately jumped up as if he had a spring on his butt, and stood beside the sofa with his head down.

Qiao Xinghua held back his laughter and said in a trembling voice, "Then let's get started. Let's talk about what happened first."

Zuo Zixuan briefly and clearly narrated what had happened to the police officers present.

"Has Xuanxuan offended anyone?" Qiao Xinghua asked.

Zuo Zixuan looked embarrassed and said awkwardly: "Uh..., I'm afraid I can't finish talking about the people I offended even if I sit there for a whole day and night.

However, those people and I only had a verbal dispute, and they would not resort to such despicable means to harm me."

Zuo Zixuan did not reveal who she suspected.

There is no evidence, and until now, she still doesn't know who lives in the small courtyard where she poached yesterday, and who the "Seven Fairies" are.

Qiao Xinghua had heard something about Zuo Zixuan's affairs. He heard that in the compound, because of He Yi and Luo Huiru's affairs, she had indeed offended a lot of people.

But after getting to know the couple, I felt that they were not as the legend said.

For example, it is said that Zuo Zixuan was a man with a bad temper, who was arrogant and domineering and would bite anyone he saw.

But after getting to know her, I found that this girl is not only generous, but also very intelligent.

Legend has it that He Yi disliked Zuo Zixuan and the two started fighting as soon as they met.

But when I look at it myself, it doesn't seem like I don't like it. In fact, I like it too much.

"Did Xuanxuan see the appearance of those two people clearly?"

Zuo Zixuan nodded, "I can see it very clearly."

"How about this, you go to the police station tomorrow, and I'll arrange for an artist to draw a picture based on your description, and we'll hunt down the murderer based on the picture.

Do you think it will work? "

"No need to wait until tomorrow..."

"But now all the painters in the bureau have gone off work. It's already this late. It probably won't be a good idea for you to go knocking on their doors and ask them to work overtime." Qiao Xinghua said with an embarrassed look on his face.

Zuo Zixuan shook his head and said, "I mean, I can draw, it just takes some time."

"Can you draw portraits?" Qiao Xinghua asked in surprise.

The other people in the living room looked at Zuo Zixuan in shock.

This girl can draw? How come they don't know?

"I learned it for a few years when I was a kid, but I haven't painted for many years. I guess my hands are a little unfamiliar, so I'm afraid my painting isn't very good, but it should be no problem to draw a rough outline."

Zuo Zixuan did learn painting when she was a child. She was good at sketching and oil painting, and even passed the exams.

There's nothing she can do about it. She was born in an era of internal competition. If she doesn't know any of the four arts, she'll know nothing when playing with her friends and have nothing to brag about.

He Yi went to her sister He Chu's room, took a pencil and paper and handed them to Zuo Zixuan.

Zuo Zixuan took the paper and pen from his hands without even looking at him.

He Yi stood awkwardly beside the sofa and touched his nose.

Ten minutes later, everyone sat far away and could not see Zuo Zixuan's painting, but they could see the wonderful expressions of He Yi and Ning Rong standing on both sides of her.

He Yi was nothing but shocked.

Ning Rong was shocked at first, and then admired him.

"Senior Sister..., you drew this too well, didn't you? It looks like it was taken in a photo studio."

The people sitting opposite heard Ning Rong's words and saw her look of worship, and they were all very curious. No matter how good the painting was, could it compare to the photo?

Everyone stood up, walked over, pushed He Yi aside, and gathered around the sofa to watch.

When they saw this, everyone was shocked.

Looks like, really looks like...

It really looks like a photo taken in a photo studio.

He Yi stood in the outer circle, stretched his neck to look inside, but couldn't see anything and was extremely anxious.

I felt very aggrieved. I was obviously his wife, so why was I the one who was squeezed out?

It’s all Luo Huiru’s fault.

Now his wife doesn't want him anymore, it's so annoying...

Forty minutes later, the two portraits were completed and handed to Qiao Xinghua.

Qiao Xinghua held the portrait and praised it with admiration: "Xuanxuan is really talented. This painting is so lifelike, it really looks like the one taken in the photo studio."

“I haven’t painted for a long time, so I’m not very good at it and my hands are not as flexible as before, so I just gave it a rough outline.

But I have drawn the main features clearly.”

Zuo Zixuan shook his hands and said modestly.

When Mr. and Mrs. He looked at the portrait, they felt surprised and sad.

What a good child! After getting married for several years, her life has been wasted because of the affairs between He Yi and Luo Huiru.

Mother He turned around and glared at He Yi fiercely.

He Yi just happened to understand the meaning of his mother's look and lowered his head in shame.

Qiao Xinghua took the portrait, said goodbye to the He family, and left in a hurry.

After leaving the He family's house, he looked at the portrait in his hand, turned around and asked the police officer beside him, "At that time, wasn't there a child who saw the robbers?"

"Yes, when the soldiers on duty at the military gate reported the case, they said it was Captain Wen's eldest son who notified them."

"Let's go to Captain Wen's house." Qiao Xinghua took the portrait and went straight to the soldiers on duty at the gate and asked them to lead the way.

After ten o'clock, there was a knock on the gate of Captain Wen's house.

Captain Wen, wearing a white vest, opened the door to the living room and asked towards the courtyard gate, "Who is it?"

"Captain Wen, we are from the Zedu Public Security Bureau and would like to ask your eldest son, Wen Liangbing, a few questions."

Captain Wen was puzzled. Why were the people from the Public Security Bureau looking for Wen Liangbing in the middle of the night?

He opened the gate and led Qiao Xinghua and others into the house.

Wen Liangbing has already fallen asleep.

Captain Wen turned on the light in the room and sat down beside the bed to wake Wen Liangbing up.

"Good soldier, wake up, wake up..."

"I just laid down, how come it's already dawn?"

"It's not even daybreak yet. The uncle from the Public Security Bureau wants to ask you something."

Wen Liangbing rubbed his eyes and turned to look at the police officers standing beside the bed.

He turned over and sat up, continuing to rub his eyes.

"Student Wen Liangbing, when Comrade Zuo Zixuan was in danger at around 7 o'clock this evening, were you the one who notified the soldiers on duty at the gate?"

Wen Liangbing pouted and nodded.

Captain Wen looked at Wen Liangbing with horror. Why didn't the kid tell anyone about this when he came back that night?

"Did you see the robber's appearance clearly at that time?"

Wen Liangbing nodded without thinking, "I saw it clearly, there is a man with a scruffy beard, a face full of flesh, eyebrows that look like a knife, single eyelids, a bulbous nose, and he looks ferocious.

The other one had no beard, was bald, had triangular eyes, a hooked nose, a blowpipe, and very sparse eyebrows.

The height of the two is about the same as Uncle Xiaobao."

"Uncle Xiaobao is...?" Qiao Xinghua asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Battalion Commander Wen continued, "Oh, Xiaobao is the soldier on duty at the gate today. He is about 1.88 meters tall."

Qiao Xinghua nodded and handed the two portraits in his hand to Wen Liangbing, "Little classmate, look and see if they are the people in these two portraits?"

Wen Liangbing took the portrait, his pupils widened instantly, and he said excitedly: "Yes, yes, yes, these are the two people. When was this taken?"

Qiao Xinghua said with a smile: "This was not photographed, it was drawn by Comrade Zuo Zixuan with a pencil."

Wen Liangbing and Captain Wen were shocked.

A painting? This looks too much like a photo...

Wen Liangbing said proudly: "Aunt Zixuan is amazing. She draws so well, even better than our art teacher."

After Qiao Xinghua and several other police officers left, Captain Wen returned to Wen Liangbing's room and asked him what had happened.

After listening to this, Captain Wen gave Wen Liangbing a thumbs up and praised him, "You are awesome, son!"

Then he continued, "However, next time you encounter something, you must tell your parents as soon as you come back.

Because you are young, you cannot judge right from wrong in many things. "

Wen Liangbing grinned and nodded. It felt great to be recognized by his family.

At the He family, everyone was busy all night and didn't even have dinner. They just went back to their rooms, washed up, and went to bed.

He Yi washed himself clean and wanted to sneak into Zuo Zixuan's room to explain to her what happened today.

As a result, he pushed the bedroom door several times, but it didn't move at all.

It was obvious that the door was locked from the inside by Zuo Zixuan.

It seems to be to guard against him.

He Yi: “…”

The baby is in pain...

Helpless, I had to go back to the guest room and sleep dejectedly.

Zuo Zixuan actually heard the sound of He Yi pushing the door, but she was just too lazy to pay attention to it.

She really couldn't understand how He Yi repaid Luo Rujun's kindness.

Father He has already given Luo Rujun the position of battalion commander. Isn’t that enough to repay him for saving his life?

Even if it's not enough, last time in the hospital, He Yi promised to cancel Kyoto's investigation. Can't that offset it?

This time, he actually did such a stupid thing. Isn't he afraid that the Su family will turn against him?

Others were helping them, but He Yi was sabotaging them from behind.

She had never seen such a stupid person, and it really made her very angry.

But think about it from another angle, is it really the need of the plot that made him risk being stupid enough to bail out Luo Huiru?

Hey……

Forget it……

Although I have been with him for some time, I cannot say that I have no feelings at all.

But in order to survive, or to leave this space alive, it is better to stay away from him...

The next morning, as soon as Zuo Zixuan opened the door, a figure rushed out, scaring her so much that she almost screamed.

"Wife, listen to me, it's really not like that between Luo Huiru and me..."

Snapped……

When Zuo Zixuan heard the familiar voice, she immediately slapped the person in the face.

He Yi rubbed his arm, then pulled Zuo Zixuan's hand close to his mouth and blew it, "Wife, does your hand hurt? Let me blew it for you..."

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