Wen Shuo sighed lightly and comforted: "Although I don't know, you learned the news from someone, but... Fu Min has been sentenced to a reprieve of death by the court and received the punishment he deserves. If you think it is not enough, we can still..."&1t;/p>

Before he finished speaking, Xu Fang suddenly let go of Wen Shuo and took a step back. On the face of pear blossoms, there was also a pair of beautiful eyes full of tears, and a sense of cruelty and incomparable anger.&1t;/p>

"Sister Fang, calm down." Wen Shuo kept calm.&1t;/p>

"Fu Min was sentenced? Reprieve?" Xu Fang gritted her teeth and said word by word: "Why no one told me?"&1t;/p>

"You, don't know?" Wen Shuo was a little confused.&1t;/p>

Xu Fang burst into tears and shouted sharply: "She is not the murderer!"&1t;/p>

Wen Shuo finds it difficult to keep calm...&1t;/p>

Uncle!&1t;/p>

It seems that Fatty Mr. I made the same mistake today as Mr. Song Zhaosheng!&1t;/p>

But this kind of error is often something that no one can eliminate under the same circumstances.&1t;/p>

Xu Fang didn't know about the news that Fu Min was sentenced, but now he suddenly knew about it. It seemed that the root cause of Xu Fang's sudden sign of illness...&1t;/p>

So, her condition became even worse!&1t;/p>

What is the reason?!&1t;/p>

Could it be?!&1t;/p>

Wen Shuo suddenly realized that something was almost certain.&1t;/p>

He frowned, took a step forward, put his hands on Xu Fang's shoulder, lowered his head and looked 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?"&1t;/p>

Xu Fang tilted her head, her eyelids drooped, and she didn't look at him in anger.&1t;/p>

Wen Shuo could easily detect that at this moment, the evil aura in Xu Fang's body gradually became generated.&1t;/p>

His mind was as lightning as lightning. After thinking for a while, he let go of Xu Fang's shoulders, turned around and walked back to the desk with a relaxed expression, and said, "If you don't answer, I know what you see. Because, I know all this very well."&1t;/p>

"Huh?" Xu Fang looked up, looked at Wen Shuo with tears in his eyes, and asked angrily: "What do you know?"&1t;/p>

Wen Shuo smiled, without answering, but picked up the phone on the table and called a few numbers. After the call was connected, he said, "Zhang Jian, I am Wen Shuo, you can go to the company as quickly as possible, I will wait for you in the office."&1t;/p>

After hanging up the thread, Wen Shuo did not go to look at Xu Fang, but took a piece of A4 paper and a pencil, and held the pen indifferently and drew it very quickly on the white paper.&1t;/p>

Painting is a professional course in the Department of Archaeology.&1t;/p>

Wen Shuo followed Lao Han to draw talismans on the Immortal Bridge and outlined the formation when he was in elementary school. The most important thing is to write talismans, and the most rigorous ones are to the point of being abnormal. Because any line of the talisman is slightly worse, a little thicker, a little thinner, or a little bit of a stroke, or a little bit late, it will cause the talisman to become a waste product.&1t;/p>

So he already has a good painting skills, and after going to college, he received professional courses. At this moment, based on his memory, he quickly outlined a portrait sketch of a character.&1t;/p>

Very well drawn, full of three-dimensionality.&1t;/p>

Characteristics and expressions of characters are vividly displayed on paper.&1t;/p>

He also deliberately painted the characters' eyes with a faint and vicious color.&1t;/p>

Xu Fang stood on the other side of 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, afraid, and complicated emotions, but under the words before Wen Shuo and Wen Shuo ignored him, suppressed the fluctuations of his emotions. She just waited carefully, what kind of explanation could Wen Shuo give her.&1t;/p>

What does he do in painting?&1t;/p>

He called Zhang Jian over and what did he do?!&1t;/p>

Wen Shuo carefully looked at the painted portrait, added a few more strokes to make changes, and blew a few lightly, then picked it up and showed it to Xu Fang. At the same time, he smiled and said, "Sister Fang, is this person you see?"&1t;/p>

Xu Fang stood still, a few meters away, gritted her teeth and glanced at the paper in Wen Shuo's hand, then turned her eyes and stared at the piece of paper.&1t;/p>

She strode over, snatched her over and looked carefully, then screamed, threw the paper up with fear, quickly took two steps back, and said in horror: "Yes, it's him, it's him, it's him who killed my mother..."&1t;/p>

Wen Shuo stood up and grabbed Xu Fang, pinched Xu Fang's wrist with his right hand, and put the index and middle finger on her pulse accurately. A wisp of qi quickly passed in. At the same time, he told Xiaoqing to follow his qi and enter Xu Fang's body with his thoughts.&1t;/p>

"Sister Fang, think about it carefully, are you sure it is this person?" Wen Shuo asked softly.&1t;/p>

Xu Fang, who was trembling all over her body, was stunned, and recalled the scene that she usually dared not recall.&1t;/p>

Under the night, the masked man, those eyes...&1t;/p>

As soon as Xiaoqing entered Xu Fang's body, she immediately wandered around happily, swallowing the evil aura that had just been generated in Xu Fang's body. Then, under Wen Shuo's instructions, she rushed into Xu Fang's mind and cleared the evil aura.&1t;/p>

Xu Fang's body softened and collapsed in Wen Shuo's arms.&1t;/p>

Wen Shuo sat on the sand with half hugged her and half supported her, sighed softly, and called Xiaoqing back into the jade pendant.&1t;/p>

Pour a glass of water for Xu Fang and helped her weak and weak drink two sips. Wen Shuo put the cup on the coffee table, sat beside Xu Fang, looking at her with a gentle expression.&1t;/p>

"Wen Shuo, you, the person you painted, have a very similar eyes..." Xu Fang was so weak that she spoke like a mosquito roar. She looked at the ceiling with confused eyes and said intermittently: "That night, the murderer was masked. I don't know what he looked like, I only remember his eyes." Speaking of this, her eyes showed a light of ruthlessness and fear, and she said gritted her teeth: "I will never forget those eyes, and I will never read it wrong!"&1t;/p>

"Did you see him before?" Wen Shuo asked softly.&1t;/p>

"Yeah." Xu Fang's eyelids drooped and said, "When I was in the office and was about to make tea for you, I looked outside and saw him. He stood by the bus stop outside. He looked over to the window. I, I'm so scared..."&1t;/p>

Wen Shuo suppressed the impulse in his heart and comforted him: "What you have to do now is to keep yourself healthy physically and mentally, rather than considering 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 maybe she was instructing her son to kill you and your mother behind the scenes, and then she confessed her guilt and surrendered to the law on behalf of her son. If this is the case, she will naturally be the murderer."&1t;/p>

Xu Fang looked puzzled and thought.&1t;/p>

"The person I just drew was Fu Min's son. His name was Bai Jingzhe, and I was a fellow student at Dongyun No. 1 Middle School." Wen Shuo looked calm.&1t;/p>

"No, it doesn't look very much." Xu Fang lowered her head slightly and said, "The person I saw before seemed to have a beard, a long head, a mess, wearing a camouflage uniform and white gloves, and looked... quite sloppy."&1t;/p>

Wen Shuo got up and walked over to pick up the paper, sat back to the back of the desk, and said, "To put it more in detail, beard and shape, then come over and see if this is the case?"&1t;/p>

As he spoke, Wen Shuodu quickly outlined a person's face on another piece of paper, roughly outlining the shape of a beard and shape.&1t;/p>

Xu Fang walked over, frowned and recalled, while telling the details.&1t;/p>

But she didn't think about why Wen Shuo wanted to paint that person.&1t;/p>

Soon, Wen Shuo followed Xu Fang's detailed description and after several revisions, he finally made up his mind and then added it to the molded sketch portrait with his pen.&1t;/p>

As soon as he finished writing, Xu Fang couldn't help but say in surprise: "It's him!"&1t;/p>

The person in the painting looks like he is in his thirties, with a long beard, a messy head, a cold look in his eyes, a clear angular face, thin lips, high nose, double eyelids, long eyebrows... Simply put, handsomeness reveals vicissitudes.&1t;/p>

Looking at this completed sketch image, thinking of Bai Jingzhe's height, Wen Shuo was not only furious.&1t;/p>

Bai Jingzhe suffered a serious physical and mental blow and had the experience of killing people. Now he looks decadent and sloppy, but in fact he is vicissitudes. Isn’t this a handsome tough guy!&1t;/p>

Fatty must blow your bird eggs!&1t;/p>

Let you be a tough guy?!&1t;/p>

A knock on the door sounded, and Wen Shuo responded casually: "Come in."&1t;/p>

The door was pushed open, and Zhang Jian, who was wearing a suit and tie, walked in with a slight sweat on his forehead: "Brother Shuo, um, chairman, what's wrong?" As he spoke, he looked at Xu Fang, whose eyes were red and tears were still dry on his beautiful cheeks.&1t;/p>

Wen Shuo handed over the sketch portrait in his hand and said, "This person may be near the company, or he will often come around the company and find him."&1t;/p>

"Okay." Zhang Jian took over the sketch without hesitation.&1t;/p>

"Be sure to keep it confidential, go."&1t;/p>

"Okay, goodbye to the chairman."&1t;/p>

Wen Shuo waved his hand.&1t;/p>

Zhang Jian turned around and walked out--come quickly and went quickly, without any delay.&1t;/p>

After Zhang Jian went out, Wen Shuo looked at Xu Fang, who was standing next to him with a confused look on his face, with a little surprise and suspicion, and was afraid, and smiled and said, "Sister Fang, if it was really him, I found him, what are you going to do?"&1t;/p>

"What?" Xu Fang was shocked.&1t;/p>

"Kill him?" Wen Shuo said with a smile: "Or, let him suffer, drag his disabled body, and suffer for the rest of his life in pain and regret?"&1t;/p>

"No, no..." Xu Fang shook her head quickly, then closed her mouth again, her eyes wide open, and her expression was at a loss.&1t;/p>

Wen Shuo sighed, showed a helpless expression, and said, "Look, this is reality. You are just frightened by the original experience. The depths of your thinking are occupied by fear and hatred, which is difficult to erase for a long time, which leads to a mental problem during that period. In fact, when you really give you a chance to determine his life and death, you don't know what to do, right?"&1t;/p>

Xu Fang lowered her head, her mind was blank.&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!