Chapter 1011 Unexpected murderer

Cloud painting nodded. "I didn't take it."

Said, she reached out and took the "perfect" from the warmth of the hand, turned it over and went to see the writing below.

Name, and date.

When the cloud painting was seen, she stumbled, and then she frowned.

"What's wrong?" Wen asked.

Cloud painting looked up at Wenyi and asked after hesitation. "Is this the last work of Miss Yao?"

"Yeah." Nodded warmly.

Cloud painting lips, "Do you remember the situation when she created this work?"

Frustrated with warmth, "Is this related to the case?"

"Maybe, just ask." Cloud painted.

Wen wrinkled and frowned. After thinking for a while, he said: "There is nothing special. She goes to the West District every week to learn how to make metal crafts. She is interested in this. She went there as usual that morning and came back at night. At that time, I brought back this piece... Is there anything special?"

"Where does she often go to the place, what is the specific name?" Cloud asked.

"Icy art." Wen said. "It’s very famous in the West End. You can know when you go. Cloud painting, can you tell me first, what are you suspecting?"

"I am just trying to understand Yao Xixi." Cloud paintings are sincerely looking at the warmth.

Wen Yi also stared at the cloud painting for a while, and he nodded: "I think, I have the right to know."

"Reassured, if we have any findings, we will try to tell you." Cloud painting said.

Weng looked at her and nodded, not asking.

It was a cloud painting, and he asked: "Your father worked in the Wenjia branch in the foreign country three years ago, right?"

"Ok."

"When did you return to the emperor?" asked the cloud painting.

"Two years ago."

“Why are you coming back?” asked the cloud painting.

Wen looked strangely at the cloud painting: "Personnel transfer within the group."

"Oh." Cloud painting reached out and frowned. "How long has he been working in the field?"

Wen Yi did not quite understand how the cloud painting asked so detailed, but he still answered.

"Eight years." Wen said.

Eight years.

Cloud painting nodded, "Did you not follow the past?"

"No, I am going to school in the Imperial Capital." Wen said directly, "Mom and Lin Shu are in the branch with my dad. But my mom didn't worry about me later, I often stayed in the emperor for a few months, and went back there to follow me. Dad is together for a few months."

It turned out to be the case.

Nothing to ask.

Yun painting also visited Yao Xixi’s study.

Yao Xixi is a film and television school. There are many movies and TV discs on her bookshelf, and there are many books related to performances, even her professional books.

There are also some books on psychology.

It is also necessary for actors to learn some psychology.

I didn't find a diary, and I didn't find some words or images that could record Yao Xixi's mood.

From Wenyi and Yao Xixi's apartment, Gu Huaiyi and Xing Fangzhi's curiosity can no longer be suppressed.

Until the next floor, after a complete walk, the cloud painting stood still, watching Gu Huaiyi and Xing Fangzhi said: "Let's go to the West, go to that ‘cold art.'”

"Why?" Gu Huai asked.

Cloud painting licked his lips. "If I feel right, Yao Xixi's last piece of work, that is, "Perfect" is actually a weapon."

"The weapon?" Xing Fangzhi’s brow instantly wrinkled. "What weapon?"

(End of this chapter)