Chapter 250 Chapter 250 Admit that I still like your smile...
Inside the forensic room, someone closed all the curtains in the room, and then one of the forty-year-old male forensic doctors took the luminol reagent and repeatedly confirmed with Qiu Jiang and others.
"Really want to spray?"
Even though he had no knowledge of calligraphy and painting, he felt that the value of this painting would definitely not be low. If the painting was destroyed by spraying Lumirol reagent, he would not be able to afford the compensation. Besides, the painting was indeed very beautiful.
Even though many people think it is just a bunch of messy lines of various colors, he can still feel the painter's control over the lines.
Really pretty good.
And it’s not like someone would paint with blood, right?
"Spray." Qiu Jiang said firmly.
All right.
He hesitated for a second and then began to spray the painting from top to bottom.
After a short while, a faint blue fluorescence appeared on the colorful lines.
It's beautiful and dreamy to look at.
However, to everyone at the scene, a chilling chill spread, and even the forensic doctor was shocked.
"This, this painting is actually drawn with human blood???"
He looked horrified.
This is not a work of art at all; it's naked evidence of a crime.
No, no, no, that's not the case. What if someone has some special hobby and is willing to use their own blood to paint? That's also possible.
However, although this is possible, they all know clearly that there is a high possibility that this work is evidence of a crime.
After all, the amount of blood required to paint such a large area is quite considerable. Looking at the smooth state of the painting, it is impossible that it was painted multiple times. If you want to use up such a large amount of blood in a short period of time, you have to use the plasma of many people, but what if it is not plasma?
The thought of this possibility is chilling.
Seeing her guess come true, Qiu Jiang pursed her lips tightly and stayed beside the painting for a long time. She suddenly thought of the possibility that she thought was impossible yesterday.
"Wait, let me use your computer to check something."
A forensic doctor gave up his seat, and she quickly typed out three words and then began to search.
She scrolled the mouse, flipping through several web pages in succession, and seemed to have finally found what she was looking for. Suddenly, she stood up and walked out of the room, saying quickly, "Wait for me."
Deng Xingwang and the others were confused. "What's going on?"
Ji Mingcheng shifted his gaze to the computer screen, and after seeing that person's name, he suddenly thought of something.
"Xingwang, did you participate in a calligraphy and painting exhibition before?"
Deng Xingwang suddenly opened his mouth wide and shouted loudly as if he had suddenly realized something.
"Oh oh oh, I finally remembered where I saw that person before, at that calligraphy and painting exhibition."
"Yes, yes, that's right. That person named Bian Weicheng also attended the opening ceremony that day. I also saw that Xiao Xiangrong's expression was a little strange when he saw him, as if he was not happy with him. But he quickly returned to normal. I thought I was seeing things at the time."
"And most importantly, I heard Bian Weicheng call Xiao Xiangrong Junior Brother."
Speaking of this, his eyes widened, "Then...that Xiao Xiangrong couldn't be an accomplice."
Then, was he pursuing Jiang Jiang back then?
Could it be some good intention?
The more he thought about it, the more horrible it became.
At the same time, Qiu Jiang also ran back quickly with an ink-blue rectangular box in his hand.
Deng Xingwang remembered this, "Yes, yes, this painting was given to Jiang Jiang by Xiao Xiangrong. Maybe it was also painted with blood. Check it out quickly."
The forensic doctor was stunned, but he quickly carried out the experiment.
However, after this test, the fluorescence did not appear.
She was not surprised at all to see this result, because she had touched the painting before Xiao Xiangrong gave it to her, and there was nothing unusual.
Otherwise, she would have suspected him a long time ago, but that was not what she wanted to say. Instead, she pinched the shadow of the sunflower with her fingers, then picked up a long strand of hair that looked very much like human hair and asked, "Brother Li, can you help me see if the bulges in these places are human hair?"
"hair?"
It can't be that perverted.
Everyone was stunned.
However, when the curled hairs that filled the shadows were clipped out one by one, the whole audience fell silent.
What's even more terrifying is that these hairs look exactly like human hair to the naked eye.
Even though no experiments have been done to confirm it, everyone still has a bad feeling in their hearts.
So it’s true.
Everyone swallowed, feeling their throats blocked, and looked at her, wondering what was going on.
After Qiu Jiang confirmed it, she immediately turned to look at Ji Mingcheng, "Ah Cheng——"
How come Ji Mingcheng didn't understand what she meant.
"I'm going back to Hong Kong now."
"Okay, see you later."
After she whispered a few words in his ear, Ji Mingcheng nodded, his eyes deeply reflecting her figure and remembering it in his heart. Thousands of words were condensed into one sentence.
"be safe."
"I will, and you too."
He ruffled her soft hair, turned around and left quickly, his figure quickly disappearing in the corridor outside the door.
"Brother Li, please help me with these hair and bloodstains." Qiu Jiang continued to say to the forensic doctor.
"Don't worry."
After the two of them finished talking, she immediately took Deng Xingwang and her colleagues from Peng City and rushed out.
Deng Xingwang drove to Xiao Xiangrong's residence with familiarity.
The expression on that face was extremely stinky, making the atmosphere in the car very tense.
The reason is simple. No one would be happy to know that such a dangerous person might have been coveting and tracking his partner.
That’s right, the residence of Xiao Xiangrong that they investigated was exactly the same villa area where his partner and his old boss Ji Mingcheng lived.
He gritted his teeth and wanted to beat up the bastard. He was even prepared to go in with a gun to interrogate him.
Qiu Jiang remained silent. After getting off the car, she asked them to wait outside the door while she went in alone.
"Jiang Jiang?——"
Deng Xingwang refused and pulled her aside, "Do you know how dangerous this is? He might have a bomb in his hand, not to mention he has other intentions towards you."
How could Qiu Jiang not know his worries? She smiled softly and said, "Why, can you put me in danger outside?"
He was anxious, "That's not what I meant, but..."
"Xingwang..." Qiu Jiang called him and looked at him, "I have a hunch that I can handle it. Don't you still trust my judgment?"
"Of course I believe you." Deng Xingwang knew that she had always been very smart and her judgment was almost never wrong.
but……
No one can afford the cost of making a mistake.
He looked at her pleadingly, "How about we go in together?"
"In that case, he probably won't confess."
She shut him up with one word.
"Xingwang, we all know that we have too little information right now, and we don't even know whether the kidnapped girls are dead or alive. Time is running out. If we delay any longer, they will most likely be shipped out of the country. What kind of inhuman torture will they suffer then?"
"Not to mention that by then we might have lost the chance to catch them forever. Besides, my sixth sense is the most accurate, you have to trust me."
Qiu Jiang patted his shoulder.
What else could Deng Xingwang do? He could only watch her go up and ring the doorbell.
Soon an aunt in a nanny uniform came out to open the door, and I was a little surprised when I saw her.
"Who are you looking for, miss?"
"Xiao Xiangrong, he should be at home."
The aunt looked her up and down, and suddenly said in surprise, "You are Miss Qiu Jiang, right?"
"Do you know me?" Qiu Jiang asked.
"Of course, because the young master has painted many, many pictures of you. You are really beautiful in person, much more beautiful than in the pictures. The young master has a good eye. Oh, and the young master is still here. He must be very happy to see you."
The nanny opened the door and welcomed her in, and asked her why she hadn't come to visit. She was so happy when she first knew that the young master had someone he liked, but unfortunately she never came to visit, so she chased Xiao Xiangrong and asked him many times, but every time he said to wait a little longer.
I didn’t expect to actually see her today. I was so happy.
Qiu Jiang remained silent when she heard this, but she recognized her Hong Kong accent and asked her casually how long she had been taking care of Xiao Xiangrong.
"That's been a long time. I've been taking care of him since he was born. You might not know this, but the young master was actually born in Hong Kong. His mother is from Hong Kong, and later she married his father and moved to the mainland. He would occasionally come to Hong Kong to live, and I was responsible for taking care of him here."
"He's been very well behaved since he was little. Even though his husband and mistress are very strict with him, he never resists. Sometimes he just hides away quietly, hugging his knees. It breaks my heart to see him like that, so I'm really hoping he'll find a girl he likes. I originally thought I wouldn't be able to wait, but then Miss Qiu showed up. The young master is so lucky to have found a young and beautiful girl like you."
The nanny was chattering away and was quite enthusiastic towards her.
As soon as she entered the house, Qiu Jiang looked at her portraits hanging all over the house.
From the time he taught the man who bullied the girl a lesson in the shopping mall in Anxi, to the chance encounter on the snowy day, to playing the role of waiter in KTV... and the way he looked when she rejected her recently, and the snowy day when he returned to Anxi for the New Year, with Ji Mingcheng carrying her on his back as he walked in the community.
It's just that Ji Mingcheng's face was replaced by his.
When she saw these portraits, she was not moved at all, but felt disgusted.
"Aunt Cai, who's here?"
Xiao Xiangrong came down from upstairs wearing a white Tang suit. When he saw her, his eyes were filled with surprise.
"Qiu Jiang."
He hurried downstairs, his mind and eyes filled with her, "Why are you here?"
Seeing her eyes fixed on the paintings on the wall and her hand slowly unfolding a painting, his smile froze for a moment, then quickly returned to the warm smile he usually had when they met.
"So you figured it out. That's amazing. I thought you would notice it later."
He smiled quietly and spoke softly.
As if she never doubted that she could find him.
Qiu Jiang frowned.
She really didn't understand why he admitted it so easily without even trying to refute or cover up, and she didn't understand why he could still laugh at this time.
"Xiao Xiangrong, do you know what you are talking about?"
She said in a deep and serious voice.
Xiao Xiangrong still looked at her and smiled.
"I know, Jiang Jiang, let's make a bet."
"I don't gamble."
"What if I say the bet is the person you want to find the most, for example..."
His fingers lightly ran across the shadowed area of the sunflower, but unfortunately the bumps created by the hair had disappeared when he painted.
His smile widened and he looked at her with pride.
"Jiang Jiang, you are really amazing."
Her eyes were cold and she didn't want to hear his praise at all.
"I still like the way you smile. You really look like a sunflower facing the sun."
Qiu Jiang pursed her lips tightly, thinking that this was just a lunatic.
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