013 Quarrel

Luo Xiao was obviously stunned when she heard this, because she knew that what Zhang Hao said was true, he had indeed not entered this studio for many days.

To be precise, since the car accident six months ago, he has been in this studio for more than one hand, and he has only come to pick up things.

Wait, get something?

A picture flashed quickly in Luo Xiao's mind, which was exactly what he saw on the surveillance yesterday, when Zhang Hao entered the studio in the middle of the night and took a bottle of red paint. Busy said: "You said you haven't been in the studio, why did you go into the studio that night to get a bottle of paint?" ”

"Paint? Isn't that what you have to make me take? ”

"I let you take it? How can it be! Luo Xiao was a little angry, he painted it, and he took it, and it wasn't a big deal. But why didn't he admit it, and still blame everything on himself?

"You ......" Zhang Hao looked at Luo Xiao with wide eyes, and there was anger on his face, but more than that, he was surprised.

Luo Xiao continued: "What did I ask you to do with paint in the middle of the night? ”

"Okay, I've always wondered, why did you ask me to get a bottle of paint in the middle of the night and stuff it under the bed?"

"What do you say? I told you to take the paint and stuff it under the bed? Luo Xiao was asked by Zhang Hao, and his heart was also abrupt.

The paint incident is really strange, she still hasn't figured out what is going on, and has been looking for an opportunity to ask Zhang Hao. But when I think about what has happened in the past few days, especially these days, it seems that I always hear strange noises, and that strange recording ringtone...... Luo Xiao felt that his head was starting to hurt again.

Unconsciously, his eyes fell on the painting again, and Luo Xiao's brows furrowed. Why does this painting seem to be different from when I went out in the morning?

"What's wrong? What to see? Zhang Hao noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with Luo Xiao at this moment.

Luo Xiao shook his head and didn't speak, he walked straight to the easel and took a closer look, yes, it was indeed different from the morning and when I saw it yesterday, the details were richer, and the colors were more vivid.

This proves that someone continued to paint the picture, at least after he left the house himself this morning.

Luo Xiao felt that things seemed to be getting more and more complicated, first of all, she was sure that today was the first place she would go home. But if this painting was really painted by Zhang Hao, then he would have to run home to paint in the period between when he left home this morning and before he came back.

So the question is, deliberately running home to paint? Why did he do such a strange thing?

"Monitoring, let's go and see the monitoring!" Luo Xiao said decisively.

"Okay, just see." Zhang Hao also felt that at this moment, it seemed that only verbal explanations could not explain anything, and only stronger evidence could be presented.

The two came to the monitoring room together, and it was also thanks to their family that they had such conditions, and when ordinary people encountered this situation, they could probably only fight whose voice was louder. And with surveillance, it's different, who is telling the truth and who is lying, you can see at a glance.

"Oh, that's not right." Zhang Hao only looked at the monitoring records, and his brows furrowed, "Why is there no daytime record today." ”

I searched carefully for a long time, but I still didn't find the monitoring record during the day today. found the surveillance screen when Luo Xiao left home this morning, in that picture, it was obvious that Luo Xiao stood at the door of the studio for a while, but he didn't enter the studio, but left directly.

After that, the picture was gone, and it jumped directly to less than half an hour before Zhang Hao came back.

"What's going on, is there a power outage? Can't it...... "Zhang Hao is very strange, not to mention that his villa has an independent power supply system, even if there is a power outage, this monitoring system also comes with its own emergency power supply, enough to support 72 hours of uninterrupted power supply, unless there is a failure, or......

"You deleted today's surveillance logs?" Zhang Hao asked strangely.

"Am I idle? I went to sleep when I came home in the afternoon, and I never went into this house! Luo Xiao said confidently, but she didn't know that what Zhang Hao said was right, not only did she delete the record herself, but even the paint was really what she asked Zhang Hao to take.

Luo Xiao's memory of today, from the time he fell asleep in the hospital ward in the morning to the time he went home and lay down in bed in the afternoon, his memory during this period was blurry. But after returning home, her impression is still very clear, she is very sure that after she returned home, she lay on the bed and slept because she was very tired, until Zhang Hao came back.

Zhang Hao sighed deeply, and also felt that this matter seemed to be getting more and more complicated. Compared with Luo Xiao's somewhat chaotic mind on this day, his mind has always been clear, and he also knows that Luo Xiao has no reason to deliberately delete today's surveillance records, just to make sense when he quarrels.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this for now, I'm a little tired and want to lie down for a while." Zhang Hao sighed, in his mind, it was just a painting, it didn't matter who painted it, it wasn't worth arguing about such a thing, even if it was for her.

What's more, since Luo Xiao didn't admit it, maybe there was some reason he didn't know, thinking of Luo Xiao's performance last night, maybe she wanted a child and didn't want to say it in person...... What's so bad about saying this to your face!?

Zhang Hao really wanted to find something like a vase or plate at the moment and slam it hard to vent the depression in his heart. Compared with last night and tonight, one is in the sky and the other is underground, and the difference is too big!

Zhang Hao grabbed his hair and walked upstairs quickly, and he could see that his mood at the moment was probably as messy as his hair into the bird's nest. And Luo Xiao was sitting alone on the sofa in the living room sulking, in her opinion at this moment, those things were obviously done by Zhang Hao, why did he not only not admit it, but also pushed it on himself!

The most important thing is that in the end, he said 'forget it' first, does this prove that he is the one who is the one who is right, and he is the one who is the one who is right?

was holding the sofa cushion and pondering, Zhang Hao's voice suddenly came from upstairs: "Wife, come up for a while." ”

Luo Xiao ignored him, at this time, no matter what woman is, no one can let her go upstairs.

Zhang Hao didn't call for a second call, but waited for a long time without seeing anyone, and took the initiative to come down. He stood on the stairs, carrying a toy puppet in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "What's going on?" ”

"What's going on?" Luo Xiao glanced back angrily, but even she herself was stunned.

It was a teddy bear she made herself, and it was one of her favorites, and she was never willing to sell it. But at this moment, the teddy bear has four red ropes nailed to its hands and feet, and it looks like a marionette?