I couldn't help but ask something unrelated: "Do you usually like to watch detectives?"
Lu Xixin shook her head, she didn't seem to like seeing this.
"Then you are very powerful. You can deduce everything just by giving me a notebook. That's awesome!"
Is it awesome?
Lu Xixin frowned. It was easy to find out. She didn't think it was so powerful.
The colleague next to him reminded Officer Liang: "This is just a guess, Yun Niannian hasn't woken up yet."
Yes, yes, I almost forgot about this.
Officer Liang felt that what Lu Xixin guessed should be the truth, but there was a problem.
After Yun Niannian wakes up, she may protect her parents.
After all, they are biological parents.
Therefore, he kindly reminded: "You have observed carefully, but we have to wait for Yun Niannian's confession later. After all, they are the biological parents, and the final result will probably be nothing."
The best result is to just let things go. The most fearful thing is that Mr. Yun and Yunmu will bite back and say that Lu Xinxin made a false police report to vent her personal anger, slandering them and damaging their reputation.
"I almost forgot." Lu Xixin took out her mobile phone and clicked on a recording: "There is a recording here."
Officer Liang was stunned.
Even the colleagues next to me widened their eyes.
This, this preparation is too complete.
"You, how do you know how to record?" Officer Liang stuttered.
Lu Xixin: "I was afraid they would bite me back, so I kept it as evidence."
Officer Liang gave a thumbs up: "So alert!"
——
Yun's father and Yunmu were indeed fine. After Yun Niannian woke up, she admitted that her parents had knocked her out.
However, this incident did not have any serious consequences. They were still biological parents, and Yun Niannian had no intention of pursuing the matter further.
The police asked them to go home and mediate on their own.
After Yun Niannian came back, she brought some cooked food to thank Lu Xixin.
"Sister Xinxin, thank you for what happened today, thank you." Yun Niannian was a little embarrassed that she only brought some cooked food, so she also sent over a painting she drew.
"Xin Xin, I drew this myself and gave it to you. I hope you don't dislike it."
Lu Xixin looked over and saw an oil painting of a Madonna.
The characters are delicate, the colors are clean, and the whole picture looks very friendly and gentle, almost like Raphael.
Lu Xixin was surprised: "Did you draw this?"
When she mentioned painting, Yun Niannian smiled more on her face and talked endlessly about painting.
From her mouth, Lu Xixin knew that Yun Niannian had liked painting since she was a child. When she was in elementary school, she was discovered by an art teacher who taught her many painting techniques.
When she was in junior high school, Yun Niannian was responsible for all the blackboard newspapers in the school.
Later, because her mother was ill and unable to go to school, she still did not give up. She worked hard to find ways to make money and painted at the same time.
"I learned all these by myself." Yun Niannian curled her lips, revealing two small dimples on her cheeks. They were very cute. "I read a lot of books and found a lot of painting techniques on the Internet."
When talking about the things she likes, Yun Niannian changed her previous gloomy and unhappy mood and became energetic and her eyes were full of light.
"The neck of this figure is too thick, which is not good." Lu Jiayi didn't know when she would come over.
He still held the pen in his hand and poked directly at the portrait of the Virgin.
The originally quiet and peaceful Madonna's neck was instantly stained with two patches of black.
"What are you doing?" Yun Niannian subconsciously pushed Lu Jiayi away.
Lu Jiayi frowned: "Why are you pushing me?"
Yun Niannian's wrists were trembling, and she finally spoke after a long time: "You ruined my painting!"
"Can this thing be called a painting?" Lu Jiayi dismissed it. She raised her eyes and saw that Yun Niannian's eyes were red. She frowned and said in an impatient tone: "Okay, okay, why don't you let me help you change it back?"
"Didn't you ask me to give you some advice on your painting? Then use this one and I will correct it for you." Lu Jiayi raised her chin in a condescending manner, as if Yun Niannian had taken advantage of her.
Yun Niannian took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her chest, and held the drawing board in her arms.
Bowed to Lu Xixin: "I'm sorry, Sister Xinxin, this painting is ruined. I will paint another one for you."
After saying that, he hugged the drawing board and left.