Chapter 449: Painting

Now that the hook and bait are down, it's time to reel in the net.

Maybe it's because when people are depressed, their artistic cells can be brought into full play.

Jiang Jianing painted an oil painting of a blue river, and asked Yuanyuan to take the painting and compare it with the river, "It's really like! How can it be so similar."

Jiang Jianing already has some painting skills.

Practice makes perfect, she paints every day when she has nothing to do, and there are about fifty or sixty pictures by now.

And that's just the finished product.

There are also many who are half-drawn, and if they make a wrong stroke, they ruin the whole picture.

Ah Sheng only glanced at it, "Paint it once a day, if you can't grow a little, then you don't have to waste this oil paint and paper every day."

It's just creating garbage.

But He Lian still indulged Jiang Jianing to paint, and bought her a piano, which was noisy all day long.

He Lian withdrew the piano and asked her to cultivate some quiet hobbies.

Maybe it's because Jiang Jianing saw through Ah Sheng's thoughts, and it didn't feel good to be seen through, and since that day, Ah Sheng has been a little more perfunctory to Jiang Jianing.

He Lian has seen some of the actions of the old Lawrence family from the Internet.

He asked Ah Sheng to help him consolidate all the relevant web pages in one folder.

It seems that the occurrence of multiple news events is not related, but they all have a common edge - the Lawrence family.

He Lian leaned back in his chair, the corners of his lips hooked.

Zhou Jingrun is only proficient in all kinds of news, Fu Nanxian is known for business, but he is too single, this kind of multi-line follow-up, conspiracy and conspiracy interspersed with it are by no means from their hands.

There is only one person.

Xue Rin'an.

If it weren't for Xue Rin'an's death, then Xue Rin'an would have faked his death, and no one would be able to count his death as a last resort.

Here, he can still forge a fake report from Jiang Jianing, so the Xue family's side can naturally do the same.

He Lian pondered for a moment and called Xu Yuan.

As soon as he answered the phone, Ah Sheng came over with a fruit bowl and brought it to He Lian.

"Doctor He."

He Lian raised his hand and told her to go out first.

Xu Yuan answered He Lian's phone.

"Doctor He."

He Lian said, "Have you identified Xue Rin'an's body?"

Xu Yuan didn't expect He Lian to suddenly ask this question, she said, "There are DNA comparison results, Xue Shao's body was already festering at that time, and he couldn't distinguish his original appearance, but his body shape and the tokens he was carrying could be confirmed."

He Lian smiled, "Then it's not him."

That kind of trick can only deceive Ye Zhilan, that idiot.

Xue Rin'an must still be alive.

Now in the country.

Xu Yuan gasped when she heard this.

"Xue Shao is not dead?"

Ye Zhilan, who happened to walk behind Xu Yuan, heard Xu Yuan's words.

"What did you say?"

Xu Yuan turned his head.

After listening to He Lian's words, she hummed and hung up the phone.

She put her phone away before coming over to help Ye Zhilan.

"Madam, one of my former classmates, now working in the country, she said that she saw a figure like a young master, I said that she was mistaken, she said that she would never be able to look away, and she wanted to send me a photo."

Ye Zhilan slowly came back to her senses after being sluggish, "Where is the photo?"

He Lian had already sent a photo. ap.

This is a side back of Xue Rin'an.

It's just a photo cutout, which changed people from Huaguo C City to a square in the country, and there is no trace of retouching, but if you look for technical identification, you can identify it as fake.

Xu Yuan held her mobile phone.

Ye Zhilan's son who has been raised for 30 years, even if he only looks at the back, he can definitely recognize that this is his son

"Any other photos?"

Ye Zhilan grabbed Xu Yuan's wrist and said, "Let your classmates take a few more photos."

Xu Yuan said, "My classmate also saw it by accident, and the person had already left, and she didn't dare to confirm it, so she called me."

Ye Zhilan's heart is pounding now.

Her son didn't die?

In the country?

Do other people in the Xue family know?

Ye Zhilan is also divorced anyway now, and she decided to go to China.

Thinking like this, she immediately asked Xu Yuan to help her buy a plane ticket, packed her luggage, and took a flight to China the next day.

The Xue family incident happened the day after Ye Zhilan left.

The internal financial statements of Xue's company were audited and found to be a loophole, and from this loophole, it was traced back to an account abroad.

But it's empty.

On the other hand, it was the Lawrence family.

Xiao Liang integrated all the evidence and witness testimony and reported to his superiors, and the two ran through a whole line.

And at the top, there is the Lawrence family.

Xiao Liang pasted a photo of Du Xiaonan and several girls on the whiteboard, "This is the girl who disappeared on the transport ship......

After some statements, the leader asked Xiao Liang to report the case together.

Country.

Aerodrome.

Zhou Jingrun received Fang Baishen and went to the hospital on his behalf.

"Fortunately, you are here, and you will supervise Lao Xue to take medicine well, I am really afraid that he will leave some root cause."

Fang Baishen only learned the real news two days ago, and immediately took leave with the dean and flew to the country.

He pushed open the door and saw a man sitting on a hospital bed wearing anti-fatigue glasses to review documents.

All he felt was that his eyes were hot.

"Rin An."

Xue Rin'an raised his eyes, "Ah Shen."

Fang Baishen couldn't describe his current mood, "You really ...... I'm the last one to know you're alive."

Wu Kai: "It should be the eighth."

Fang Baishen: "...... You're really comforting."

After Fang Baishen came, he first went to Dr. Zhao to ask for his case, read it carefully, combined with expert opinions, looked at the prescription, asked about the changes, and began to carefully supervise him to eat and take medicine and rest.

Fang Baishen: "I specially took two weeks of annual leave, you must not let me down."

It was at this time.

Zong Zhong suddenly hurried in.

"Boss!"

He rushed in, carrying a black plastic bag in his left hand.

"Boss, look."

What came out of the plastic bag were many pieces of shredded paper that had been clumped together.

Since two days ago, Xue Rin'an had instructed Wu Kai to call a few people to squat at the garbage disposal station here.

Because of the classification of garbage, there is no need to look at all kinds of non-recyclable garbage.

The focus is on the recyclable garbage.

Zong Zhong was inconvenient with one hand, so Fang Baishen squatted down and helped him unfold the paper in the bag.

Most of the paintings are half-painted waste paintings.

There are a lot of them, twenty or thirty of them.

Some are half painted, some are half scrapped.

The sunset, the lawn, no matter how strange, has no features......

It's just that...... Blue river.

It is one of the country's iconic rivers that runs through the city of L.

Zong Zhong had already taken out the map of L City and circled the river with a red pen.

The garbage is found at the garbage recycling station in the south of the city, which is located in the middle and lower reaches of the river, and there is a wealthy area in the area.