Han Yijing sat in the car and complained completely: "Han Da Beauty, I just came back, you can't stop for a while." Let me rest for a while? Where is this taking me again? ”

Song Ge ignored her, thinking that when you arrived, I would see how you thanked me.

Song Ge had just finished treating the patient in the studio and was about to call Hu Bin to tell him that she missed him again.

But as soon as she picked up the phone, before she could dial out, a courier boy came to her studio and asked, "Is it Song Ge?" ”

Song Ge said confusedly: "Yes." ”

The courier brother said: "Your courier, please sign for it." ”

Song Ge thought, could it be that Hu Bin bought it for me?

But when she opened the delivery box expectantly, she found that it was two tickets.

The ticket also said "Because of Beauty, So Beautiful" exhibition

Song Ge thought to herself that I don't like to watch art exhibitions, it's like photos, I was dragged by Han Yijing to see it a few times when I was in college, but she really didn't like it, because she couldn't understand it, and she wasn't as fond as Han Yijing.

At this time, the mobile phone rang, and Song Ge saw that it was an unfamiliar number, but he still picked up the phone.

It was actually Shen Yu's scumbag, so angry that she almost threw away her phone.

The scumbag said, "Have you received the ticket for the exhibition?" ”

Song Ge rolled his eyes, didn't even bother to speak, just snorted.

The scumbag continued: "The exhibition is a new and famous painter in China, she used to like painting very much, this is the exhibition I promised to go to see with her." ”

He paused suddenly: "This art exhibition, please go with her." ”

Song Ge was thinking about whether to tell Han Yijing about the ticket. Now tell her if she won't stop right away. Let's wait until I finish watching the exhibition, I definitely can't stop watching, I definitely can't be cheap that scumbag.

It's quiet in the exhibition, and most of the people who come here love to paint, and of course there are some who are elegant. They usually go to art exhibitions and buy a few paintings that they can't read, and then hang them in the most conspicuous place in their home or office.

The colors of the paintings in the exhibition are extremely intense. The emotions that this painter wants to express are so strong, I really want to see this painter.

At this time, Han Yijing found that a staff member was anxiously reporting to the person in charge of the exhibition.

The person in charge also took out his mobile phone, pressed a string of numbers, and while listening to the beep in the microphone, he continued to arrange the staff: "You continue to look for it, you go to where she lives, and you must drag her to me." On the first day of the exhibition, the reporters were almost there, how could she not show up? ”

In the end, she was a little angry, and there should be a bottom line for nonsense, don't you see what the situation is now?

Relying on the unique gossip psychology of women, Song Ge also listened to it, and she whispered to Han Yijing: "The great painter is missing? ”

Han Yijing just nodded slightly.

Song Ge's mother-in-law boasted of selling melons: "Look, young people nowadays are not very reliable, and excellent people like us are very scarce." ”

Han Yijing was finally amused by her words, and swept away a lot of the gloom in her heart.

It is impossible for her to come out of the shadow of lovelorn all at once now, after all, they have been entangled for so many years, especially a few days ago when they were still together like glue.

He left her with so many things, including memories. She doesn't want to force herself to forget or hate, she wants to leave it to time and let it help her.

In the past, he helped her get out of the predicament of being bullied by her classmates.

They make a deal and he pretends to be her boyfriend.

He deliberately came to her when he had nothing to do, and sometimes, when she was reading, he would crawl on the table next to her and sleep; Sometimes when she went to paint, he watched quietly by the side, and even helped her carry the drawing board and paint. He also often asked, "When are you going to help me draw a picture?"

At that time, he actually wanted to really be her boyfriend, and she knew this, but she just pretended not to know.

These memories always popped up without her consent, but there was nothing she could do, she could only passively accept them. Let these memories wash over everything.

As she was sinking into these memories, a scream woke her up.

Everyone in the exhibition looked towards the place where the sound came from.

The scream was a woman who came to see the exhibition, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, wearing a pink plaid skirt. She pointed to the patch of red beneath her feet in a panic and said, "Blood, it's blood." ”

Han Yijing and Song Ge were also keenly aware of something, and they also hurried forward and saw that blood seemed to be flowing out of the cracks in the wall. That's why I was more frightened.

Han Yijing asked the person in charge: "What's behind the wall?" ”

The person in charge was also surprised: "It was a hidden compartment, and there was nothing in it, except for some paintings that Lily didn't want to show." ”

Song Ge asked suspiciously, "Lily?"

The person in charge said: "Yes, Lily, the painter of this exhibition, is also a new famous painter in City A in recent years." ”

Han Yijing half-squatted down, stretched out her hand and dipped the red, and was shocked, this is indeed blood. Although she didn't know if it was human blood, it was not the paint she had thought it was.

Han Yijing asked the person in charge to bypass the bloodstains, find the switch of the secret door, open the door, and the hidden space suddenly appeared in front of people.

It stunned everyone even more.

Han Yijing quickly closed the door again and shouted, "Song Ge call the police!" ”

Song Ge has also helped her brother solve many cases, but she has never encountered such a tragic one. I saw a woman in a red dress being hung in the dark room, her waist and her clothes had been cut open by a knife, and some of the contents of her stomach and intestines fell out.

She resisted the feeling that she wanted to vomit and quickly dialed the phone.

Han Yijing showed surprising calmness at this time, and she said to the person in charge: "Tell the other staff to calm the emotions of the people at the scene, but don't let anyone present leave and wait for the arrival of the police." ”

The person in charge didn't know why he was listening to this woman, but he couldn't care about it so much now, and her words just helped him deal with the current panicked situation. The person in charge did so one by one.

Of course, some people are not satisfied with the staff of the exhibition, and they do not allow themselves to leave these places of right and wrong. Even the dissatisfaction is getting more and more, and it is almost uncontrollable.

At this time, Song Ge said: "I also want to leave here, but there is surveillance everywhere here, so we can leave now." The police would also come to our homes or workplaces to ask us to take notes. Then the people around us don't know what to think of us. We might as well just wait here for a few minutes and never suffer again. Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with us, what are we afraid of, we dare not stay. ”

Song Ge, as a psychologist, really understood the psychology of these people, and with her few words, everyone really quieted down and waited patiently.