she fell from the galaxy

Mo Sihan connected his phone to the computer screen and looked at it seriously.

In the video, apart from Sanli and Dr. Jin with a bruised nose and face, there is also a translator.

Sanli asked Dr. Jin to describe in detail how Zhu Wuyou came to his shop for the first time.

Dr. Jin said tremblingly: "That night, everyone else was off work, and I was the only one in the store. In the last 10 minutes before closing, a mysterious female customer came to the store. She was fully armed, and she couldn't bear to show her eyes. Come on, I can't see her face at all."

"Go on."

"At first, I wondered if she had some misfortune and disfigurement, so I didn't dare to show her true face, because only such sensitive customers would pay so much attention to personal privacy."

"What then?"

"I saw her real face for the first time when I was operating on her. I was really surprised at that time, because she was really beautiful, the kind of beauty who definitely didn't need plastic surgery. But more The big scare is yet to come."

"What scare?"

"She handed me a photo of an ordinary-looking woman, and asked me to help her fix it according to this photo." Dr. Jin still has an unbelievable expression when he said it now, "This is incredible!"

His daily work is to turn ugly women into beautiful women, which is the first time he has encountered this situation in his life anyway.

Sanli showed Dr. Jin a photo of Han Youli, and asked him if Zhu Wuyou ended up like this. He was so frightened that he shook his head and firmly denied it.

Sanli was taken aback by the solidity of his answer. It turned out that the photos he provided to them before were actually fake, and Zhu Wuyou later did not follow Han Youli's appearance.

This meant that they were being played around by him, and the anger of the three powers rose all at once, let alone Mo Sihan.

Across the screen, Mo Sihan's face turned green with anger, if Dr. Jin hadn't fooled him with fake photos, maybe Zhu Wuyou would have found him long ago.

The longer the delay, the smaller the chance of finding it. Everyone knows this truth.

But on second thought, Mo Sihan was glad that Zhu Wuyou didn't make it like that, otherwise he couldn't accept Han Youli's vulgar face.

Sanli pressed Dr. Jin: "I have a very important question, and I need you to answer it well. If you don't answer it well, you will be at your own risk."

"Well, okay." Dr. Jin swallowed nervously, for fear of being beaten again.

Sanli asked: "In the end, what did you do to her? Do you have any photos?"

Dr. Jin shook his head like a rattle: "There are no archived photos, she is very cautious, and she won't even let me take a single archived photo."

"Then you can describe her appearance after plastic surgery, right?"

Dr. Jin thought about it for a while, and gave a brief description: "Single eyelid, small eyes, and a weird face shape. Anyway, it's not very good-looking."

Sanli frowned, and asked him an irrelevant topic: "By the way, how is your painting skills?"

Dr. Jin froze for a moment, nodded and replied, "It's okay, I studied art for three years when I was young."

"Very good." Sanli deliberately went to find a blank paper and pencil and told him again and again, "Don't worry, calm down and draw slowly. You must draw well. I don't limit the time."

Time passed by every minute and every second, and what was finally presented on the white paper was a mediocre face. There was nothing good-looking about it, but it was by no means ugly.

This is what Zhu Wuyou looks like now.

After the face on the white paper was finally drawn, Sanli held up the paper and showed it to the camera for 5 minutes.

On the other side, Mo Sihan's pupils tightened, and he stared at the portrait earnestly, after which his expression gradually turned cold.

Compared with Han Youli's appearance, this woman cannot be classified as a woman at first glance, giving people a feeling of neutral beauty.

If you keep short hair, it is estimated that male and female will be difficult to distinguish.

Mo Sihan's emotions were complicated and unspeakable: "Zhu Wuyou, how can you hate yourself so much? Are you really planning to hide from me for the rest of your life?"

*
The interrogation continues.

Sanli continued to ask: "Okay, let's continue."

Dr. Jin recalled it for a while, and then the above content continued: "Most of the customers' plastic surgery is to make themselves beautiful, and she wants me to make her ugly, which is really hard for people to understand. But , I asked her again and again if she really wanted to be like that, and she answered in the affirmative every time, so I was thinking at the time that she might have something to hide, or that she might have committed some crime to escape legal responsibility. "

Indeed, the ugliness itself is already weird enough, and it is hard not to make people doubt her motives.

"I've been in the industry for so many years. Although I haven't experienced such a thing myself, I have heard it from colleagues. Before, a friend of mine who opened a plastic surgery shop encountered this situation. The customer was a criminal and wanted to pass the plastic surgery. Ways to evade legal sanctions. After the Dongchuang incident, my friend was almost revoked his license, but fortunately he helped the criminal suspect to have plastic surgery without knowing it, and he was only sentenced to negligence afterwards. "

"With such lessons learned, I refused her at first, but she said that she was willing to pay a high cost of plastic surgery, so I agreed, because the amount she offered was so attractive that I couldn't refuse it. .”

"How much did she give you?"

"500."

"Won or RMB?"

"$500 million."

Sanli propped his chin with one hand and snorted coldly: "Hmph, for you, it's indeed quite a lot."

With Zhu Wuyou's financial strength, she can afford the money.

Mo Sihan thought in his heart: It is said that men become bad when they are rich, and the same goes for women when they are rich.

In a sense, he misses the former Zhu Wuyou, who was simple-minded and financially distressed.

Simplicity means good control, while financial distress gives him more means to restrain her.

Unlike now, the sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high for birds to fly.

In the video, Dr. Jin had to tell them the truth: "Private beauty salons like ours won't be able to earn that much even if they earn another 20 years. With this money, I can retire early and the whole family move abroad to enjoy happiness, so I think about it." After repeated attempts, I still agreed to her."

Sanli crossed his arms and reminded him, "Tell me about the day of the plastic surgery."

Dr. Jin thought for a while, and then continued: "I remember that the first time I performed plastic surgery for her was at 2 o'clock in the middle of the night. For the sake of the customer's privacy, there were only two insiders, me and her. Adding up before and after, we had three or four surgeries in succession before the whole plastic surgery was successfully completed."

"Then when did she recover after the operation?"

"I don't know about it. The speed of recovery depends on the customer's own situation. For a major facelift like this, the recovery period generally takes 3 to 6 months. Because the customer is unwilling to provide any valid information about her , including address, contact information, etc., so I never saw her again after the operation.”

"Then do you remember the last time you saw her during surgery?"

"December 8."

"Why do you remember it so clearly?"

"It happened to be my birthday when I helped her with the last operation."

The specific surgery date provided by Dr. Jin should be useful. After all, modern monitoring technology is so advanced, no matter whether it is a car or a person, as long as they have appeared, they will always leave some traces.

Sanli had a premonition that he would receive an order from his boss in the next step, taking the day of the operation as an opportunity to ask him to go back to country H to track down the whereabouts of the young mistress.

The plastic surgery industry in country H is very developed, and it is not uncommon to see people shopping in gauze wrapped in gauze after surgery on the street, but the situation at that time was late at night, and if the young lady really wanted to go shopping in the street like this, it would be hard not to attract attention.

Therefore, as long as we focus on checking the passing vehicles that appeared near the plastic surgery clinic that night, it is very likely that we will find some useful clues.

The young master told him that if there are any clues, he must not let them go.

Sanli suddenly remembered that Dr. Jin's plastic surgery hospital was located in an old district, and the monitoring coverage was not so developed. Last time they searched for a long time and couldn't find any useful information.

Sanli shook his head and sighed: Did the young mistress choose to have plastic surgery in this clinic after she had done her homework?
Does that mean that the young mistress' belief in leaving the young master is as firm as a rock?
If this is the case, even Sanli will worry about whether the young master can find the young mistress.

Pulling back her thoughts, Sanli put a photo of Zhu Wuyou on the table: "The last question for today, is the person in this photo really herself?"

Dr. Jin picked up the photo and looked at it carefully, then nodded his head: "That's right, it's her."

The truth has surfaced...

*
This time the interrogation came to an end, and the video stopped abruptly.

Mo Sihan silently got up and left his seat, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, lit a cigarette and started smoking.

The lonely figure of the man was reflected on the glass, looking so lonely and desolate.

After figuring things out, Mo Sihan had to admit the fact that Zhu Wuyou was determined to leave him until he couldn't find her again.

She first used fake photos to mislead them in their tracking direction, and then deliberately showed her face at the airport to make them mistakenly think that the person in the fake photos was her, thus getting them hooked.

Every step was on the right track, and it seemed that there was no flaw, as if it had been calculated in advance.

When a woman is cruel, she is so cruel!

Mo Sihan's heart throbbed in pain, the kind that was dripping with blood.

Questions kept popping up one after another like bubbling:

Zhu Wuyou, where have you been?

Zhu Wuyou, what kind of transportation did you take to leave country H?

Zhu Wuyou, who is the little girl who played with you at the airport?
The reason why Han Youli appeared at the airport that day was obviously to use money to do things for others, and the person who paid her to do things for her was Zhu Wuyou, yes.

The nerves on both sides of Mo Sihan's head throbbed suddenly, the pain made him have a splitting headache, and he couldn't think about it anymore.

Mo Sihan opened the window to breathe, the cold wind blew on his face like a knife, and the cold wind penetrated into every pore of his, making his blood freeze instantly, as if he lost consciousness.

Perhaps, he never thought that one day, she would leave him in such a tragic way.

He didn't hesitate to jump into the sea, disfigured his face, tried every means, and planned for a long time, just to stay away from him.

"Zhu Wuyou, did I treat you badly?"

Cold tears flowed from the corners of his eyes unscrupulously. Mo Sihan leaned against the cold glass, and the despair and fear in his heart suddenly had nowhere to hide.

"Zhu Wuyou, I can't lose you after I lose Little Youth League..."

Mo Sihan leaned against the cold wall and huddled into a ball, hugging his painful head tightly, sobs kept choking in his throat.

……