Looking at the portrait in his hand, Song Jin's heart was filled with excitement!
She recalled her description and thought there should be no problem.
The two words "soy sauce" on it, and the small floral patterns that might be patches, everything seems hard to describe.
She looked up at Uncle Ji again and again, hesitantly wanting to say something.
Everyone present seemed to sense Song Jin's uneasiness and came over to take a look at the freshly-made portrait of the suspect.
Everyone's expressions became indescribable.
Only one person had a hint of excitement on his face.
This person is the painter himself, Uncle Ji.
"This makes the characteristics much clearer, much clearer than what Youquan said. I now know the target and where to start the investigation. However, Youquan said that when this person was arrested, he said, 'My brother-in-law and I feel sorry for him,' but I don't remember his face. 'Brother-in-law, come and take a look. Is this someone we know?'"
Father Zhao looked at it seriously for a long time with a look of despair on his face, and finally shook his head.
"I have no recollection of it!"
"That could be someone who slipped through the net during the previous investigation, and they're deliberately seeking revenge. I'll immediately send people down to copy a few more copies of the investigation and arrest them."
Grandpa Ji shook his head gently at Song Jin, who looked confused.
Song Jin seemed to hear him say, it’s just a hobby, let him do it!
She didn't say anything more after that, and after a few more polite conversations, she sent the guest away.
Before leaving, Uncle Ji suddenly turned around and asked her, "By the way, Comrade Xiao Song, how old is this suspect?"
Song Jin broke out in a cold sweat. You just remembered to ask this most important question?
Although she didn't think of this when she was making it up.
She said calmly, "Looking at his appearance, he looks to be in his forties."
Uncle Ji nodded thoughtfully.
After seeing off the guests, before Song Jin even entered the house, the neighbors who had been secretly inquiring about what was going on gathered around enthusiastically.
"Xiao Jin, when did you come back? Didn't you go to the countryside? How can you come back to the city?"
"Yeah, you didn't come back secretly, did you? That won't work. Without a certificate of return to the city, you'll be treated as a vagrant. Even if you stay at home, it won't work if someone reports you."
"Xiao Jin, who was that person who just came? How did you two know each other? I heard that you don't have any other relatives?"
"Yeah, who is the person who just came? How do you know this important person who drives two cars?"
The people around were talking at once, which gave Song Jin a headache. Just as he was about to say something and go into the house, he heard another voice.
"Xiao Jin, where are your great aunt and the others? I heard she went back to her hometown. Your cousin sent me a letter, but there's no one at home, so she's been leaving it on the street. There are more than a dozen letters already, and I don't know if there's anything important. Do you want to go check it out?"
Song Jin paused, smiled and said to the person who spoke to her: "Thank you, Auntie. I'll go to the street and take a look."
The others all curled their lips in dissatisfaction. It seemed that they had been asking questions for a long time but the other person didn't listen to a single word.
But now they didn't dare to gossip, in case they offended her. This girl looked no ordinary person now. Not only was she beautiful, but she also had the ability to return to the city, and the people she knew were no ordinary people either.
The few people who had just tried to take advantage of the situation by making connections left in disappointment.
Song Jin strolled slowly to the street office. Aunt Wang was not there, so she went straight to find an older sister inside.
"Hello, sister. I'm Song Jin, who lives in Mao'er Hutong. My neighbors told me there are several letters addressed to me. I'm here to pick them up."
The lady opposite asked for the detailed address in a businesslike manner, checked the name, and then took out a thick stack of letters.
"These are all addressed to you, and they all come from the same place. The first few times, they were delivered by the comrades from the post office. There was no one at your home, but then people kept writing to you, and the comrades from the post office delivered them here. Aunt Wang knows you and wanted to send them to the countryside where you went, but Aunt Wang said you didn't have a good relationship with this person, so she didn't rush to send them."
Song Jin nodded in understanding. All the grievances between her and that family were known to the old people around her. She didn't say much and went back with the letter.
After returning home, I had nothing to do, so I casually opened and read two letters. One of them should have been sent by Li Xue when she first went to the countryside. The whole letter was full of complaints. Sometimes she said that she was pitiful and penniless, and sometimes she said that the place was not a place for people to stay.
Anyway, to sum up, she hoped that Song Jin could send her some money or even something, preferably food, as she had never had a full meal there.
The second letter should have been written after she went to the countryside for a while. It was full of insults against her. She said that there was no news from the letters she wrote to her hometown, and her father, uncle, and grandmother didn't want her anymore.
Later, he mentioned that he didn't know Song Jin's address in the countryside, so he could only send the letter here, hoping that if she saw it, she would quickly help her. Or if someone else saw the letter, could they forward it to Song Jin, etc.
Song Jin was not interested. Li Xue had always been a person with brain stem deficiency.
Knowing that she had also gone to the countryside, he still sent a letter here.
Although she did receive it, so what?
The third letter should have been sent recently. She said that she was pregnant, had insufficient food to eat and warm clothes to wear, and was beaten by her husband and mother-in-law every day. Her life was miserable.
Whenever she thought about how she bullied Song Jin here, she felt that she was getting her retribution.
But she had no other choice, she had to find a way to survive.
An old bachelor in the village broke into her house in the middle of the night and bullied her.
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