Gu Mengmeng shook her head and said, "No, he just hides in the crowd every time and looks at me from afar." ”

"Sometimes in the cafeteria, sometimes in the library, sometimes in the playground, but I didn't have a close contact with him when I was at school."

"I felt like he was more curious about me, curious about why I'm still alive."

The murderer was sure that he had killed Gu Mengmeng, so when he saw the living Gu Mengmeng, he couldn't help but be curious.

Hearing this, Bai Yuanxi's heart couldn't help but feel a touch of sadness, why did she suffer from this poor cute baby.

Gu Qingsong didn't know where to take out a large number of bottles and cans, which were filled with all kinds of colorful potions, he tried to suppress the anger in his heart, and said to Gu Mengmeng.

"Mengmeng, let's go back to school, I want that guy to know, what is the real poison!"

I'm going to let him live, not die! This sentence sounded in Gu Qingsong's heart, and he was not spoken.

He was afraid that he would scare Mengmeng, which would affect the great image of the second brother in Mengmeng's heart.

[Gu Mengmeng: It's not so great, the image of the second brother in my heart has always been a simple one. 】

Gu Sen snorted at the back of Gu Qingsong's head and said in a serious tone, "It's just nonsense!" If you use poison on a murderer, what is the difference between you and the murderer? ”

"I let you go to school, and you only learned to care about human life?"

"All we need to do is find the murderer, or provide clues to the Town Security Administration, as for how to deal with the murderer, that's what the sheriff should worry about!"

"If you're tired of your free life and want to spend the rest of your life in the bureau, I haven't said anything above."

"Anyway, I won't spend money to get you, it's too wasteful."

Gu Qingsong raised his hand and rubbed the back of his head, and muttered in a low voice, "Can't you talk about it?" ”

Gu Sen narrowed his eyes, "Are you a mosquito, talking so quietly?" ”

"Say what you just said, say it out loud!"

Gu Qingsong subconsciously straightened his waist, and said, am I still afraid that you won't succeed?

In the next second, Gu Qingsong said loudly, "The father taught the right lesson, and the son knows that he is wrong!" ”

Gu Qingfeng let out a disdainful sneer, "Cowardice." ”

Gu Qingsong threw a vicious look at him, and said in his heart, "What kind of pro-brother are you, except for watching dramas everywhere all day, you only know how to talk cool!" ”

Gu Sen was quite satisfied with Gu Qingsong's attitude of admitting his mistakes, "Well, it's good to know that it's wrong, remember to think about it before you speak next time." ”

After speaking, his eyes looked at Gu Mengmeng, "Mengmeng, do you remember what that person looks like?" Preferably, it can be drawn. ”

Gu Mengmeng replied immediately without thinking, "Of course I remember, can Dad help me get a pen and paper?" ”

Her memory is simply unforgettable, and of course she can remember what that person looks like.

Gu Sen opened the drawer, casually pulled out an A4 piece of paper from it, and then took a pen from the pen holder on the edge of the table, and handed the two things to Gu Mengmeng together.

Gu Mengmeng took the pen and paper with both hands and said in a soft and glutinous voice, "Thank you, Dad." ”

The corners of Gu Sen's mouth rose, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and rub it on Gu Mengmeng's little head.

Gu Mengmeng raised a hand, straightened out her kneaded hair, and then lay directly on the ground, laid the paper flat, and began to draw on it with a pen.

Gu Mengmeng's movements were too fast, and before everyone could react, she was already lying on the ground.

Gu Qingsong hurriedly wanted to pull her, and at the same time said in his mouth, "Oh, Meng Meng hurry up, the place is dirty!" ”

Gu Sen stopped him directly, "Shhh, don't disturb Mengmeng's painting!" ”

Old Man Zhu stood behind Gu Mengmeng, staring at the A4 paper with his eyes, and the more he looked at him, the more surprised he became, surprised by Gu Mengmeng's painting ability.

Originally, he thought that even if the five-year-old Gu Mengmeng could really remember the murderer's appearance, he would definitely be able to draw it.

Taking a step back, even if it is actually drawn, it may not necessarily be like.

But after seeing Gu Mengmeng's painting with his own eyes, Old Man Zhu knew that he was wrong, very wrong, and outrageously wrong.

Gu Mengmeng doesn't look like a painting, it's obvious that the painting is too similar.

Every time she writes, it seems random, but in fact it is extremely precise and there is no mistake in the slightest.

All the lines are connected to outline the appearance of the murderer, and every line is perfect, sitting where it should be.

Gu Mengmeng even drew the murderer's eyes.

There was confusion in the narrow eyes of those pairs.

After the last stroke, Gu Mengmeng got up from the ground, still holding a pen in her hand.

Everyone in the room stepped forward and looked around the painting on the floor.

The first thought that came to everyone's mind after seeing the painting was, this is too similar, right?

The murderer in the painting is lifelike, as if he will come out of the painting in the next second.

Bai Yuanxi excitedly hugged Gu Mengmeng and kissed her on both sides of the cheek, "Mengmeng baby, you are really amazing!" ”

Gu Qingfeng and Gu Qingsong also praised Mengmeng without hesitation.

"Meng Meng is so good, the level of painting is first-class!"

"Meng Meng is a super genius, super powerful!"

Gu Sen raised his head proudly and said to Old Man Zhu, "Brother Zhu, how is it, my granddaughter's painting level is not bad, right?" ”

His face was full of pride, and his eyes said, "How about it, I have a genius granddaughter, you don't have it, right?" ”

For a moment, Old Man Zhu felt as if he had been pierced through his heart by ten thousand arrows.

Pierced the old iron!

It's really murderous.

My granddaughter is dead, and you don't know what you are talking to me about.

It's so angry!

The smile on Old Man Zhu's face stiffened, and he said without smiling.

"Brother Gu said with a smile, where is this level not bad, it is simply superb, and it has surpassed many painting teachers."

Gu Sen nodded rather stinkily, "That's true, I think so too." ”

Old Man Zhu, "......"

Don't you turn the page yet, I can't talk about this anymore!

Fortunately, Gu Sen's sanity had not completely escaped, and after a period of joy, he finally remembered what was going on.

"Now that the portrait of the murderer is there, I almost found the person."

Gu Sen bent down and picked up the painting on the ground and handed it to Gu Qingfeng, "Qingfeng, you take the painting, go back to school with Qingsong, go to your Uncle Zhou, and ask him to help you find people." ”

"Remember to look quietly, don't startle the snake."

Gu Qingsong interjected, "Dad, what about Mengmeng?" Don't you go back to school with us? ”

Gu Sen glanced at him angrily, "Looking for such a dangerous thing as a murderer, what are you going to do?" ”

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