Chapter 111: Restoration

The princess inherited her mother's bravery and strength, and after being hit hard by Wang Xiaomo, she silently fought for her happiness, so when she saw Wang Xiaomo again at noon, the princess still kept smiling.

Mom said that never let the enemy see your real pain, because you don't get it, and you don't need sympathy and pity, it will only make the enemy happier.

The princess didn't understand it very well, but she also knew that Wang Xiaomo was her enemy, and she was happy, but Wang Xiaomo was not so happy.

Wang Xiaomo was very strange, which made her quite depressed, she originally thought that this was a killer feature like her mother deducting pocket money, but who knew that it had no effect.

But this is just a little depressed, except for his younger brother, most of the things in this world are fleeting, and Wang Xiaomo's depressed mood did not last long.

"Princess, I'll help you put some spices!" Wang Xiaomo took a packet of instant noodles and tore it open and was about to pour it into the princess's plate.

The school lunch is delicious, the nutrition is balanced, the milk is a natural pollution-free milk source from abroad, vegetables, meat, drinking water are also strictly tested for heavy metal residues and hormones, the level of the chef is also very high, especially taking care of the taste of primary school students, but for Wang Xiaomo, who regards spicy small fish, spicy dried tofu and baked sweet potatoes as the world's three major cuisines, there is really no much praise for it.

Wang Zhongtai is also a billionaire with a net worth of more than 100 million, but Wang Xiaomo obviously does not have the consciousness to grow into a daughter, and is still very interested in the taste of instant noodles.

"If you want to eat, eat it yourself!" Wang An stopped Wang Xiaomo, the princess's stomach is also very delicate, last time Wang Xiaomo gave the princess a spicy little fish, the princess not only had a spicy mouth, but also had some diarrhea later.

The princess hurriedly covered her plate, Wang Xiaomo was so terrible, she always ate some strange things, and she didn't have diarrhea, which always made the princess suspect that Wang Xiaomo was actually a little monster pretending.

"Let's taste it!" The twin sisters said bravely.

In the afternoon, the twin sisters did not go to school.

After the princess went home, she was secretly glad that she didn't eat Wang Xiaomo's instant noodle seasoning packet, and then went to find her mother.

Qin Meiwei sat in front of the piano, looking at the sunset on the sea in the distance, the scales and waves reflected the blue sky, and the nearby lychee forest swayed in the wind, like a blue ocean and a turquoise ocean connected together.

Most of the time, except for the central and residential parts of the lychee orchard, the exterior is actually open to the public, and from time to time couples come to the vicinity to take beautiful wedding photos.

Sometimes Qin Meiyu will also look at these newcomers with binoculars, and even encountered a request that when she drove out of the house, some people wanted to borrow her car as a prop background.

If there is nothing urgent, Qin Meiwei will also agree, although she will never have the possession of any luxury goods ** and a need for some kind of social significance, but she can still understand this kind of vanity that she will not hate as long as she does not show too much.

Some limited-edition, or even out-of-print famous cars, are used as props from time to time on the wedding photos of some ordinary families in Zhonghai, and some people will also show off and upload these photos, which makes many people know that there is a beautiful, wealthy and approachable woman living in the lychee forest.

These things will not bring any trouble to Qin Meiwei, most of the time when she drives by herself is idle and in a good mood, more often she travels under heavy protection, when a convoy travels, no matter how bold the newcomer is, she does not dare to stop the convoy on the grounds of taking wedding photos, asking for a vehicle worth hundreds of millions, and more background of wedding photos with higher value.

Many times, Qin Meiwei was just thinking, why did she and Brother An have such a surname when they took wedding photos, instead of smiling like a flower? Wanting to have a picture with a happy smile now is a delusion that can never be realized again.

"Mom...... I'll show you something......" The princess trotted over, and she came to her mother before she put down her bag.

Qin Meiwei turned her head, the faint melancholy on her face had disappeared without a trace, and the pampering smile that every mother had appeared on her face

Looking at the immature notes with an obvious childlike style, the wanton smearing and childlike tones, and the slightly shy smile on the princess's face, Qin Meiwei couldn't help but smile in her heart.

"Our concubine is already married." Qin Meiwei hugged the princess, took her marriage certificate and looked at it, "Sure enough, you are married to Wang Shao, you have to be sure that Wang Shao is serious about you, girls can only marry once!" ”

"Wang Xiaomo made a marriage certificate by herself, but hers is fake, she can't marry her brother, right?" The princess sat in her mother's arms, raised her head, and still asked with some worry, what her mother said was the final verdict and the powerful truth.

"Of course, Wang Xiaomo, she's really a naughty bag......" Thinking of Wang Xiaomo, Qin Meiwei laughed again, "Then yours was made for you by Wang Shao, right?" ”

The princess nodded heavily, a little proud and proud.

"Then you have to keep it safe." Qin Meiwei patted the top of the princess's head, saw Qin Sangzi coming over, and put down her daughter, "Go play, call Wang Shao, and say that your mother promised to marry you to him." ”

"Thank you, Mom." The princess blushed and ran away with her schoolbag on her back, "Auntie! ”

"Call me mom, how many times have you said it!" Qin Sangzi said dissatisfied.

Qin Meiwei glared at Qin Sangzi, looking at Qin Sangzi carrying a big camera on his back, not knowing what he was going to do.

"What's the matter, I'm not interested in comics, and I want to learn photography?" Qin Meiwei took Qin Sangzi's camera, "Why is this camera so heavy, and it doesn't look like a camera......"

"You know what." Qin Sangzi was not interested in her sister's pretense, "They didn't let me shoot, and they didn't see what kind of place this was, so they had to provoke me to get angry and drive people away." ”

Qin Meiwei frowned, took the camera, and looked at the picture taken on the display screen under Qin Sangzi's care.

Irregular horizontal bars, vertical bars, intricately messy, like a wrinkled and torn linen, every photo is like this, but the shooting angle and shooting distance are somewhat different.

This is the scene in the basement, in addition to the words "who will be next", there is such a large scratch on the wall, such an obvious difference no one will miss, Lin Zhiyan speculated that this may be the name of the real murderer.

It's a pity that the clues have been completely destroyed, and there is only the point of taking pictures.

"What's the use of you shooting this?" Qin Meiyu asked not very clearly.

"Restore." Qin Sangzi looked at those messy lines expressionlessly, "Under the ultra-high pixel, the power and direction of each line are all revealed, and using software to restore and play back these lines is equivalent to erasing these disguised lines with an eraser, and we can see the original handwriting at the bottom." ”

"Is that okay?" Qin Meiwei opened her mouth in surprise, it seemed that Qin Sangzi was not doing his job, and he was not fooling around.