In this ordinary small noodle restaurant, Wang Dong seems to have forgotten the purpose of his visit, his eyes have been staring at the pattern in the little girl's hand, and gradually coincided with a figure, Wang Dong suddenly understood where he had seen this pattern, it was the Lu family, the Lu family's cut curtain, and the graphics on it were very similar to the graphics in the little girl's hands.

The curve of the pattern in the little girl's hand gradually coincided with the curve in Wang Dong's impression, while staring at the figure, she took out her notebook, and the pen in her hand quickly sketched on it, and gradually a somewhat strange pattern appeared on the book.

"What are you drawing?" Xia Zhiqing finally retracted her gaze, and saw that Wang Dong seemed to be drawing something on it, so she quickly poked her head over, looked at it carefully, and asked suspiciously, "Why do I look a little familiar with this pattern?" ”

Sure enough, Wang Dong finally reflected why he always felt that there was something wrong with the gap in the curtain, and at first he thought it was because the curtain was broken, until now, when he saw the paper cut in the little girl's hand, he realized that the gap on the curtain was cut by a left-hander.

Why did this person cut a hole in the curtain, did he or she deliberately use his or her left hand or was he left-handed himself? Wang Dong's mind was suddenly filled with question marks.

"Do you remember the cut curtains on the Lu family?" Wang Dong reminded.

"Of course I remember, Lu Chang also said that it was imported from Italy, I don't see it." Xia Zhiqing pursed her lips, and she was a little disappreciative of Lu Chang.

"And do you remember the notch in the curtain?" Wang Dong reminded again.

This time, Xia Zhiqing finally reacted to the meaning of Wang Dong's words, recalled it carefully, looked at Wang Dong's notebook again, and finally suddenly realized: "It turns out that you drew that gap?" ”

"It's not a painting,...... It's a drawing. After Wang Dong finished speaking, his eyes turned to the little girl who was still cutting paper on the side, and said meaningfully.

"Drawing?" Xia Zhiqing followed Wang Dong's gaze, and finally focused her attention on the paper-cut in the little girl's hand, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "She seems to be a little different from what we usually cut." ”

Sure enough, just a little reminder, Xia Zhiqing had already seen the similarities between the two, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, and stared at it for a while, and then suddenly realized: "You mean, they all use their left hands?" ”

Wang Dong nodded, and at this time, two bowls of hot beef noodles were served, Wang Dong handed one of them to Xia Zhiqing, and took a pair of chopsticks for her, and said: "With the left hand and the right hand, although there is not much difference, but from the direction of the scissors, there is still a big difference, I wonder if someone didn't deliberately look at the curtain cut like that, then there must be a secret on the curtain that he doesn't want to know for us." ”

"Then what are you waiting for, go to Lu's house now and take off the curtains." Xia Zhiqing said hurriedly.

Wang Dong was speechless for a moment, the chopsticks in his hand just picked up a piece of beef, and before he could enter the mouth, he was urged by Xia Zhiqing, and said helplessly: "What are you anxious about now, wait and see, anyway, I have already taken a picture of the graphics on the curtain, if the curtain really disappears, then it doesn't mean that someone is a thief." ”

Xia Zhiqing pondered for a while, this is really the truth, glared at Wang Dong stupidly, took the chopsticks and picked up a piece of beef and took a bite, and looked in the direction of the little girl unwillingly, but she had already seen that the beef noodles on their table had also been served, and the little girl who was still cutting paper just now was holding a small fork and struggling to fork the noodles into her mouth, as if it was a little hot, and put it in her mouth and blew it for a while.

The little girl's cute appearance caused Xia Zhiqing's heart to be soft for a while, she simply didn't eat her own noodles, stood up and walked over with a smile, first said hello to the little girl's mother, bent down and sat down beside the little girl, picked up the paper she had just cut, and asked curiously: "Little sister, can you tell my sister, what is this you cut?" ”

"Hello Auntie, this is the puppy that our teacher taught today." The little girl replied in a milky voice.

From sister to aunt, although it was only a difference in title, she instantly felt that she was much older, Xia Zhiqing didn't see any similarities between this piece of paper and a dog, and smiled at the little girl with the paper-cut: "Little sister, my sister likes your paper-cut very much, can I give this one to my sister?" ”

The little girl looked at the paper-cut in Xia Zhiqing's hand, as if she was a little reluctant, hesitated, and said generously: "Okay, this dog will be given to Auntie, you must take good care of it." ”

Xia Zhiqing smiled proudly, touched the little girl's head and said, "Don't worry, my sister will definitely take good care of the dog, little sister, thank you really today, goodbye." ”

"Goodbye, Auntie."

Holding the paper-cut that could no longer be seen, Xia Zhiqing returned to her position proudly, and did not forget to compare her loot to Wang Dong, then she lowered her head and began to eat noodles in a big gulp.

"Can you tell me, what's the use of this?" Wang Dong couldn't help but be speechless, what other purpose can this paper-cut do in addition to giving himself some inspiration? Even putting it in your pocket feels a little redundant.

"Leave it to you." Xia Zhiqing glared at Wang Dong, put the paper-cut in her wallet as a treasure, and said to herself: "If this case is really solved like this, then this piece of paper will become a treasure." ”

Wang Dong was so unimpressed, if the case was solved so easily, would the murderer be too unlucky, with the beef pad just now, the hunger in his stomach felt much lighter, and the rest of the noodles began to eat slowly.

As the saying goes, 'love is full of water', but this sentence is obviously not suitable for these two policemen who have worked hard all day, when a bowl of beef noodles is in the stomach, Wang Dong still has some unfinished meaning, and looked at Xia Zhiqing who also picked the last few noodles in his mouth, the two couldn't help but look at each other and smile, Wang Dong raised his hand and shouted: "Waiter, another beef noodle." ”

"Okay, packing?" The waiter's words suddenly made Wang Dong's face embarrassed, Xia Zhiqing on the other side was smiling eating, Wang Dong said helplessly: "No, I haven't eaten enough." ”

The waiter blinked, nodded, and walked towards the back kitchen.

"It's all your fault, it's a joke." Xia Zhiqing glared at Wang Dong angrily.

"It's the noodles I want, and it's not you, it's a big deal that I ate all the noodles."

"You dare." Xia Zhiqing's eyes widened, and she clearly didn't eat enough.