Chapter 25: Siqing

"Xiao An!" When the paintings on display were almost finished being appreciated by Zhao Bai'an, Yang Zichen appeared behind her at some point, "Siqing said that she wanted to see you." ”

"Huh? I? ”

That's right, Zhao Baian actually has something to ask Siqing.

"How was your conversation with her?" She asked Yang Zichen.

Yang Zichen looked quite happy: "It's true, it's really Siqing pretending to be Si Li, I asked her about what you told me, and she admitted it all." ”

"What a cheerful person." Zhao Baian said silently.

Yang Zichen said: "Then I won't go in with you again, I'll also take a look at the exhibition." ”

"Okay."

The door that non-related personnel should not enter closed in front of Zhao Bai'an's eyes, and there were five small rooms inside, which seemed to be the lounge of the five painters who came to the scene today.

"Hello, I'm Zhao Bai'an." She knocked on one of the doors, and for the first time she was face to face with Siqing in reality, she was already so familiar to Zhao Bai'an.

"You're the one Zi Chen said deduced everything?" Siqing's hair has grown long after a few months, and her appearance is exactly the same as Si Li's, so there is no need to continue to disguise Si Li's personality now.

"So to speak."

"Ah~ That's a really amazing feeling." Siqing leaned back in the chair and stretched forward, "What even my parents didn't find out was broken by you, a stranger." ”

"Mom and Dad didn't find out?"

This is also a bit excessive.

"yes, huh." Siqing sneered, "I can't see them at home all year round, and I can't recognize my two daughters, so I'm not too surprised." ”

"But I'm also curious," Zhao Bai'an pulled out the chair next to Siqing and sat down, expressing the doubts in his heart that he still had, "Didn't an autopsy be performed?" It would be nice to simply compare the DNA, but the fingerprints don't have such a high degree of similarity. ”

"Autopsy? You are so naΓ―ve, how can such an unsuspenseful death event be so exciting. ”

"But in that case...... It's you who dies. ”

"So what," Siqing shrugged her shoulders and sneered again, "The damned don't die, but the ones who should be alive are dead." ”

"You mean...... Fang Zhihua? ”

Siqing instantly restrained her casual attitude, and her sharpness was revealed in an instant.

Then, like a fire that just ignites in one moment, it regains its calm in the next.

"I didn't expect you to know about this kind of ......"

"Didn't you call me in to confirm this?" Otherwise, everything just needs to listen to Zi Chen's description.

"Ah, I didn't think you really knew......"

"That's an incredible assumption, isn't it?" Siqing sighed and shook her head in disbelief.

"It's not so much an inference, it's better to say......" Zhao Bai'an pointed two fingers into her eyes, "I can see." ”

She didn't need to explain too thoroughly to Siqing.

Maybe ordinary people would not believe it at all when they heard this, but Siqing just nodded.

"So Si Li's death is because of Fang Zhihua?"

"Didn't you see that?"

"It's a pity I don't have a choice of what to see." Zhao Baian stared at the floor in front of him and smiled bitterly.

"Well, yes. Do you know? The painting that Fang Zhihua won the award three years ago was actually painted by Si Li. ”

Although Zhao Baian failed to obtain evidence, he did have such a hunch.

"Hehe, that's ridiculous. When Si Li entered the school three years ago, he saw her talent and began to pursue her fiercely and started a secret pursuit. ”

"A girl of this age is in the beginning of romantic fantasy, how can she withstand such temptation. Besides, the surname Fang does seem to be talented, I admit it. It's too easy to rely on the teacher's class......"

"Do you know," Si Qing stared down at the hand on her knee, "That painting was a gift from Si Li to Fang Zhihua, and it turned out to be used by him for the competition...... Honor and make a name for yourself! ”

"What a happy girl she was before. Although she is indeed very quiet, ......," she suddenly covered her eyes with her hands in pain, "what kind of persecution, oppression, and nowhere to escape, what kind of persecution, oppression, and nowhere to escape, make her slowly become like this!" ”

"I always thought we had a good relationship, but... Si Li... He chose not to tell me anything. ”

"Why? Why should it be! Siqing's eyes peeking out of the cracks in her hands were blood-red.

Zhao Bai'an sighed: "Maybe it's also her love for you, as if she might not want you to live for her in the future if she is there." ”

"Fang Zhihua, this bastard," but Si Qing didn't listen to what Zhao Bai'an said, "How much did Si Li pay for him later in order to go to his favorite professor, and he even used his connections to cut off all the back ways for Si Li, tied Si Li to his side, and squeezed her!" ”

"So that day, Si Li was ...... because Fang Zhihua changed his words," Zhao Baian finally understood the reason why Si Li was disconnected all of a sudden.

"Yes, it was chilling enough after Fang Zhihua threw away the painting she tried her best to paint...... It was a fond memory of their first meeting at school......"

"Heh, he's forgotten about it a long time ago, this kind of dog man. There's nothing more utterly hopeless than giving a glimmer of hope to someone who is about to burn out, and then taking it away from it. ”

"When I found out Si Li, she had a suicide note in her hand, and at this time, she apologized to me." Siqing's voice trembled and choked.

"You say, why should I not continue for her?" Siqing's red eyes looked at Zhao Bai'an.

"Then why not kill him?" Zhao Baian asked.

"Kill him?" Siqing frowned and closed her eyes, "I've thought about it." ”

Indeed, the moment when Siqing was crazy...... Zhao Baian has a deep understanding.

"It's just that you didn't really want to kill him from the very beginning of the plan. Otherwise, I wouldn't have chosen such a small fruit knife. ”

"Looks like I can't hide anything from you......"

"I admire how quickly you can calm down and get it back after the first and second knives get out of hand."

After all, the next few cuts were all flesh wounds.

"With those two knives, it's enough. Rather than let him die, it would be more painful for him to live like this. ”

"But he really... Say nothing. So Siqing has not been questioned or questioned in any way until now.

"Say? What can he say? It's already my kindness to him that he is alive. You know he just left his job, right? As for his father, who wants to save face, he is also a big figure in the art world, and his face is more important than his son's life. ”

"If the honors that my son has so far had are fake, the female student who has been harmed will commit suicide...... I think his dad would have wanted him dead more than I did. ”

It's really warm and cold, and it's embarrassing.

So Siqing, you broke the news to the reporter to contain it, right?

Every step of the way, carefully planned.

Even if there is an occasional mistake, it is under control.

It's not terrifying, but no one has the right to blame her.

"It seems that you really planned well, and calculated a lot of things."

"After all, if the law can't sanction him, then I'll sanction him." Siqing responded to Zhao Bai'an and said.

"But......" she closed her eyes, her expression tangled and pained, "I don't have the right to deprive others of their lives. ”

Restraint and calmness.

"Sometimes being too awake is a pain." Zhao Baian said.

"Really?" Siqing glanced at her, "But you and I are the same kind of people, in this regard." ”

"Where did you see that?" This time it was Zhao Baian's turn to ask rhetorically.

But there was no answer.

"Alas! No matter how sober I am, I still, I wish all the plans didn't exist. Everything was fake, and I could have encouraged Si Li earlier to let her know that it was a delusion that she was alone! ”

"But you're not alone now." Zhao Bai'an said softly, his eyes did not look at anyone.

Siqing was stunned for a moment, and then removed the gaze that was originally looking at her.

"Aren't you worried that I'm going to say it?"

"Will you?"

Zhao Baian smiled and responded: "No." ”

"Then naturally there's nothing to worry about," Siqing finally hooked the corners of her mouth and showed her a shallow smile, "Like you said, I'm not alone anymore." You carry this secret with me. ”

The secret that has been hidden in my heart for a long time and is about to turn into black mud, and having someone to tell it is a thing that can relieve a lot of pressure.

Maybe it would be better for Zhao Baian to listen as a stranger.

"Are you going to live like this all the time?"

"Deduction? Seems like a good statement. Siqing looked at herself with flat bangs and long hair in the mirror, "I have made up my mind, you don't have to say anything to me." There is nothing bad about becoming a famous genius girl painter. ”

"Yes, okay." Zhao Baian nodded, not liking to interfere too much.

"So, I'm leaving."

"Let's go."

"By the way, I'll just give you one piece of advice, naturally, it's your business to adopt or not." Zhao Bai'an, who had already opened the door, turned his head, "Change this shackle-like hairstyle as soon as possible, I don't care if you are a commemorative or not, I think it is really good-looking." When it will be discovered that your image is the same as the last award, it will be difficult for everything to end. ”

She didn't wait for Siqing's answer, and stepped out of the lounge directly.