Wen Shuo sighed lightly and said with relief: "Although I don't know, who and where did you get the news, but...... Fu Min has been sentenced to death with a reprieve by the court and has been duly punished, if you think it is not enough, we can still ...... in the future"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Fang suddenly let go of Wen Shuo and took a step back, the pear blossom with rain on her face, as well as the beautiful eyes full of tears, revealed a ruthless and incomparable anger.

"Sister Fang, calm down. Wen Shuo kept his composure.

"Fu Min has been sentenced to a suspended death?" Xu Fang gritted her teeth and said word by word: "Why didn't anyone tell me?"

"You, don't you know?" Wen Shuo was a little confused.

Xu Fang burst into tears, and shouted in a sharp voice: "She is not a murderer!"

Wen Shuo couldn't keep his composure......

Uncle's!

It seems that I made the same mistake today as Mr. Song Zhaosheng!

But this kind of mistake is often something that no one can put an end to in the same situation.

The news of Fu Min's sentencing, Xu Fang didn't know about it, but now she suddenly knew, which seems to be similar to the root cause of Xu Fang's sudden signs of illness before......

As a result, her state is even worse!

What is the reason?!

Don't?!

Wen Shuo suddenly realized, and was almost certain that something had happened.

He frowned, stepped forward, put his hands on Xu Fang's shoulders, looked down at Xu Fang's beautiful face with rain with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice: "Sister Fang, tell me, why were you suddenly scared just now? What did you see?"

Xu Fang tilted her head, her eyelids drooped, and she didn't look at him angrily.

Wen Shuo could easily perceive that at this moment, in Xu Fang's body, a vicious aura was gradually generated.

His mind was like electricity, and after thinking for a while, he let go of Xu Fang's shoulder, turned around and walked behind the desk with a relaxed expression, and said, "If you don't answer, I know what you see." Because, all this, I knew very well. ”

"Huh?" Xu Fang raised her head, looked at Wen Shuo with tears in her eyes, and asked angrily, "You, what do you know?"

Wen Shuo smiled, did not answer, but picked up the phone on the table and dialed a few numbers, and said after connecting: "Zhang Jian, I am Wen Shuo, you will come to the company as quickly as possible, and I will wait for you in the office." ”

After hanging up the line, Wen Shuo didn't look at Xu Fang, but took a piece of A4 paper and a pencil, and drew on the white paper with a calm expression.

Sketching is a specialized course in the Department of Archaeology.

When Wen Shuo was in elementary school, he followed Lao Han Tou, drawing talismans and outlining formations on the Immortal Bridge, and the calligraphy talisman is the most demanding proportion, and it is rigorous to the point of perversion, because any line of the talisman is slightly poor, a little thicker, where it is a little thinner, or the stroke is turned earlier or later, it will cause the talisman to become a complete waste.

So he already has a good painting foundation, and after going to university, he took professional courses, and at this moment, according to his memory, he soon sketched a portrait sketch.

The painting is very good and full of three-dimensionality.

The characteristics and expressions of the characters are vividly displayed on the paper.

He also deliberately painted the eyes of the characters with a hint of indifference and a hint of cruelty.

Xu Fang stood on the coffee table, a few meters away, but she didn't go to the desk to see what Wen Shuo was painting, she was just angry, curious, fearful, and under complex emotions, she was suppressed by Wen Shuo's previous words and Wen Shuo's attitude of ignoring Wen Shuo next, just waiting with one mind what kind of explanation Wen Shuo could give her.

What does he paint for?

He called before and called that Zhang Jian to come over, what are you doing?!

Wen Shuo carefully studied the painted portrait, added a few more strokes to make changes, and blew a few mouthfuls gently, then picked it up and showed the portrait to Xu Fang, and said with a smile: "Sister Fang, what you see, is this this person?"

Xu Fang stood still, a few meters away, gritted his teeth and glanced at the paper in Wen Shuo's hand, and then turned his gaze back and stared at the paper.

She strode over, snatched it and looked at it carefully, then screamed, threw the paper up with a look of fear, quickly took two steps back, and said in horror: "Yes, it's him, it's him, it's him who killed my mother......"

Wen Shuo got up and grabbed Xu Fang, pinched Xu Fang's wrist with his right hand, his index finger and middle finger accurately rested on her pulse, and a wisp of qi quickly crossed in, and at the same time instructed Xiaoqing with his mind to follow his qi and enter Xu Fang's body.

"Sister Fang, if you think about it carefully, are you sure it's this person?" Wen Shuo asked softly.

Xu Fang, who trembled sharply, was stunned, her eyes confused and frightened as she recalled the scene that she usually didn't dare to recall.

In the night, the masked man, the eyes......

As soon as Xiaoqing entered Xu Fang's body, he immediately wandered around happily, devouring the evil qi that had just been generated in Xu Fang's body, and immediately rushed into Xu Fang's mind under Wen Shuo's instructions to clean up the evil breath.

Xu Fang's body went weak and collapsed in Wen Shuo's arms.

Wen Shuo half-hugged and half-helped her to sit on the sofa, sighed softly, and called Xiaoqing back to the jade pendant.

Poured a glass of water for Xu Fang, helped her weak and weak drink two sips, Wen Shuo put the water cup on the coffee table, sat next to Xu Fang, and looked at her with a gentle expression.

"Wen Shuo, you, the person you painted, the eyes are very similar to ......" Xu Fang was so weak that his voice was like a mosquito's groan, his eyes looked at the ceiling in confusion, and he said intermittently: "That night, the murderer was masked, I don't know what he looks like, I only remember his eyes." Speaking of this, her eyes showed a mixture of cruelty and fear, and she gritted her teeth and said: "I will never forget those eyes, I will never be wrong!"

"Did you see him before?" Wen Shuo asked softly.

"Hmm. Xu Fang's eyelids drooped, and said: "I was in the office, and when I was about to make tea for you, I looked outside, and I happened to see him, he was standing next to the bus stop sign outside, and he looked at the window, I, I'm so scared ......."

Wen Shuo suppressed the impulse in his heart and comforted: "What you have to do now is to keep yourself physically and mentally healthy, instead of thinking about those things in the past, as for who the real murderer is...... Can you guarantee that Fu Min is definitely not the murderer? Have you ever thought that perhaps, she was behind the scenes instructing her son to kill you and your mother, and then she confessed to the law instead of her son. If this is the case, she is naturally also the murderer. ”

Xu Fang looked puzzled and thought.

"The person I just painted is Fu Min's son, his name is Bai Jingzhe, and I am a student of Dongyun No. 1 Middle School. Wen Shuo's expression was indifferent.

"No, it's not too much of a match. Xu Fang bowed his head slightly and said, "The person I saw before seems to have a beard, long hair, messy, wearing camouflage uniforms and white gloves, and looks ...... It's sloppy. ”

Wen Shuo got up and walked over to pick up the paper, sat back at the desk, and said, "Let's be more detailed, beard and hairstyle, then, come over and see if that's the case?"

As he spoke, Wen Shuo quickly sketched the shape of a person's face on another piece of paper, roughly outlining the beard and hairstyle.

Xu Fang walked over, frowning and reminiscing, while telling the details.

She didn't think about why Wen Shuo painted the appearance of that person.

Soon, Wen Shuo followed Xu Fang's detailed description, and after several drafts, he finally settled on it, and then added it to the formed sketch portrait with a pen.

As soon as he put down the pen, Xu Fang couldn't help but be surprised: "It's him!"

The man in the painting looks like he is in his thirties, with a scruffy beard, long, messy hair, a cold look in his eyes, an angular face, thin lips, a high nose, double eyelids, and long eyebrows...... To put it simply, there are vicissitudes in handsomeness.

Looking at this completed sketch image, thinking of Bai Jingzhe's height, Wen Shuo was not only furious.

Bai Jingzhe's house, his body and mind have been seriously hit, and he has the experience of killing people, and now he looks like he is decadent and sloppy, but in fact he looks like a vicissitudes of life, isn't this a handsome tough guy!

Fat man has to burst your eggs!

Make you a tough guy?!

There was a knock on the door, and Wen Shuo casually responded: "Come in." ”

The door was pushed open, and Zhang Jian, who was in a suit and leather shoes, strode in, with a slight sweat on his forehead: "Brother Shuo, well, chairman, what's going on?" As he spoke, he looked at Xu Fang, whose eyes were red and tears on her beautiful cheeks had not dried.

Wen Shuo handed over the sketch portrait in his hand and said, "This person, he may be near the company, or, he will often come to the company to find him." ”

"Good. Zhang Jian took the sketch without hesitation.

"Keep it secret, go ahead. ”

"Okay, goodbye, chairman. ”

Wen Shuo waved his hand.

Zhang Jian turned around and walked out—coming and going quickly, without the slightest bit of mud and water.

After Zhang Jian went out, Wen Shuo looked at Xu Fang, who was standing next to him with a confused face, and a little surprised and suspicious, and said with a smile: "Sister Fang, if it is really him and I found him, what are you going to do?"

"What?" Xu Fang was shocked.

"Kill him?" Wen Shuo said with a smile, "Or, abolish him, let him suffer to sin, drag his crippled body, and suffer in pain and remorse for the rest of his life?"

"No, no, no......" Xu Fang shook her head hurriedly, and then quickly closed her mouth, her eyes wide open, and her expression was at a loss.

Wen Shuo sighed, showed a helpless expression, and said: "Look, this is the reality, you were just frightened by what happened at the beginning, and the depths of your mind were occupied by fear and hatred, which was difficult to erase for a long time, which also caused you to have mental problems during that time." In fact, when you are really given the opportunity to decide whether he lives or dies, you don't know what to do, do you?"

Xu Fang lowered her head, her mind blank.

"Life has to go on, and life should be good. Wen Shuo got up, patted Xu Fang's shoulder, and said, "Don't let Uncle Xu work hard and worry about you for the rest of his life...... As for this man, he will not end well. ”