In her previous life, Su Weiwei and Yun Qing had little interaction. To her, Yun Qing was just a stranger whose name she knew but not who she was.

She is a well-known philanthropist. She is disabled but strong-willed. She has sponsored tens of thousands of children and college students to complete their studies, rescued thousands of homeless children, and helped at least one hundred women win rape lawsuits... She is known as a living bodhisattva.

This living bodhisattva has almost no flaws. He has no desires, does not fight with the world, and his only hobby is painting...

Su Weiwei had a flash of inspiration: draw!

She asked anxiously, "Senior Brother, there is a painting of a girl on the bedside of Yunqing's bedroom. Has the painting been examined?"

Ye Yuan flipped through the information sent to him and said, "Investigators checked behind the painting and inside the scroll, but didn't find any suspicious clues."

Su Weiwei took out her cell phone and opened the photo she had taken earlier.

"I've always felt that there was something wrong with this painting. It was so weird that I couldn't explain it..."

The photo showed the painting on Yunqing's bedside. It showed a young girl holding a basket of flowers with a weird and stiff smile.

Ye Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he pursed his lips and said, "Human skin."

Su Weiwei suddenly felt his hair stand on end!

She covered her mouth and exclaimed: "Oh my God, it really is..."

Su Weiwei has seen the painting up close. It is a 3D painting. The flower basket in the girl's hand is painted with heavy colors to create a sense of layering. The clothes and decorations are also painted with heavy colors.

The only part of the girl's skin that was exposed looked smooth and delicate, and even the skin texture could be seen clearly.

She thought the painting was very exquisite, but couldn't tell what was so weird about it. She didn't expect it to be human skin...

The fourth brother, who had been silent the whole time, stood up and said, "I'll take someone to get it."

After saying this, he walked out directly, simply and neatly, without saying much.

Su Weiwei still felt a chill down her spine and murmured, "I hope this can serve as evidence..."

Ye Yuan looked up the information about the painting and said, "Yes, as long as the forensic doctor determines that it is human skin."

He raised the tablet and saw a post Yun Qing had made on Weibo four years ago, which was this painting.

She wrote: [I spent half a month drawing this finished product! ]

Su Weiwei was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "He has fixed all the evidence of his crime. But it's a bit strange, Yun Qing doesn't seem like the kind of person who would leave evidence of his crime behind."

Not to mention releasing it publicly.

The second brother put his hands on his head, crossed his legs and leaned on the sofa, sneering: "From the perspective of criminal psychology, when criminals commit crimes, especially serial killers, they all hope that someone can appreciate their masterpieces."

"Besides, if you expose the evidence to the public, people will not think it is evidence. This is called hiding the truth from the public."

Su Weiwei couldn't help but rub his arms, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

She said, "If it was really human skin, she would have hung it on the head of the bed. Wouldn't she feel dizzy when she slept every day?"

This kind of person is really terrible!

A hint of sarcasm appeared on the third brother's feminine face: "How could that be? Just like hunters like to hang tiger heads and deer heads on the wall as decorations, Yun Qing is the same."

Su Weiwei: “…”

For a person like this, sending her to prison is too easy for her. She must be sentenced to death!

Su Weiwei now has two pieces of evidence in hand, one is the video recording of the phone call between Yun Qing and Gu Shanshan.

The other is the text message surveillance record between Yunqing and Aunt Fang.

However, these two pieces of evidence can only destroy her image and cause her to be questioned and condemned, only on a moral level...

If you want to take the blame, that painting is the key!

Su Weiwei touched the back of her head and it still hurts!

"Damn it, you actually dared to hit me with a club. I'm not a woman if I don't take revenge..."

Several brothers looked at her and couldn't help but smile, with doting smiles in their eyes.

They have their only junior sister. If the judiciary cannot sentence Yun Qing to death, they will force their master to take action.

If they are still suppressed by the powerful Yun family, then they will fight to the death. As for assassinations, they are quite good at it.

When the atmosphere was at its most relaxed, Su Weiwei suddenly stopped scrolling on his phone!

[Whose cake did the charity worker touch? Yun Qing tells the story of the thrilling 5 hours in person! ]

The video was opened, and Yun Qing was lying on the hospital bed with scars all over her face. She said weakly: "As usual, I happily received friends who came to visit..."

"I didn't expect that they were well prepared and actually tied me to the bed. As a disabled person who couldn't move, I had no way to resist."

Yun Qing burst into tears when she spoke of this: "They used the leftover bones from my aunt's shopping in the kitchen to beat me... I didn't know what to do... I didn't know who could save me at that moment..."

She covered her face and cried, took off her mask, and opened her mouth...

She had five teeth knocked out and now has a lisp when she speaks...

Yun Qing raised her hands and pressed her eyes, choking up, "I don't know what happened. What kind of hatred or grudge do you have to treat me like this?"

Su Weiwei: “…”