Fatal temptation

Jiang Yiran was very nervous.

Ever since he saw the bloody painting at the scene of the car accident that day, he had nightmares every night, dreaming that the police came to him, dreaming that Sun Yaohu opened his bloody mouth to eat him.

In his memory, except for the two years when he was 13 years old and the first two years, the other days were fairly peaceful.

But he didn't understand, obviously these things were none of his business, why did he come to find him in his dream?Why not let him go?

If he did do something wrong, it was probably because he knew too many secrets.

In these years, Zhan Qi contacted Gu Feifei through him more than once to draw those paintings. At first, it was for making money, but then it gradually changed.

After Sun Yaohu's death, he thought more than once, isn't this really killing people to silence them?

Especially the appearance of that oil painting just shows that things are not that simple.

But the calmness of the past few days made him doubt his own judgment.

Maybe it's really too tired, it's time to go out and relax.

He suddenly thought of Cheng Simu.

That man who was born with an extremely indifferent attitude towards everyone, doesn't know why he is so concerned about his own affairs.Based on what he knew about him, he did this not because he had to obey someone's arrangement and had to act on the spot, but because he wanted to get something from himself.

However, it is not too much to say that I have nothing but paintbrushes.

These years, even the people in the Jiang family headquarters thought that Jiang Yiran was just a stranger who once lived in their house temporarily.

Ah.

Thinking of this, the corners of Jiang Yiran's mouth curved slightly, which was extremely inconsistent with his usual warm temperament.Even the eyes behind the plain lenses were cold and without any warmth.

So, what exactly is the picture?

I have to say, Jiang Yiran really blamed Cheng Simu this time.

What is he drawing?

He was drawing Jiang Yiran.

I've been drawing since high school.After ten years of drawing, there has been no real progress.

This is probably the most frustrating thing for Cheng Simu growing up.

But speaking of Cheng Simu, what is he doing?

He is at the police station.

But unlike Zhan Qi who was invited, he stepped into this door on his own initiative.

In addition to meeting the recent captain of the criminal police team, Chen Qiao, who has become popular in the military and political circles of the capital because of his "fear of power", he also came to inquire about some things.

"Captain Chen, I heard that the driver who caused the accident also had a car accident not long after and died on the spot?"

"Yes. Mr. Cheng, how do you know?"

It's no wonder Chen Qiao was puzzled, the information was kept confidential until the case was solved.Besides, they just found out about it, how could Cheng Simu be faster than him?

But when he thought of his identity, he immediately felt relieved.

Damn, I hate dealing with these second generations the most.

Cheng Simu still didn't have any expression on her face, she just tapped on the table and said, "So, I found out that Sun Yaohu's death was really not an accident?"

"What? You are also a child of the deceased?"

"What? Didn't you even find out about this?" Cheng Simu frowned displeasedly, and he took out a photo and put it on the table.

Chen Qiao picked it up and looked at it.

This photo looks quite old. It shows seven teenagers standing in a row at the school gate, smiling brightly at the camera.

"The few of us were in the same class in high school and played together all the time. It's just that I didn't finish my sophomore year and I went abroad."

What he didn't say was that he went abroad because of depression.

Chen Qiao heard the words and carefully identified them in the photos.Unexpectedly, he knew five people in the photo.

Zhan Qi, Sun Yaohu, and Yu Ming, these three are actually in the same class!

But the student status file he found didn't show this!

Obviously, someone was deliberately concealing this relationship to hinder his investigation.

Chen Qiao glanced gratefully at the person sitting across from him, and then, he slid his finger to the leftmost boy who looked good but was obviously not very confident, "Who is this?"

Cheng Simu paused before saying, "Zhao Yu."

"Is he still in touch with you now?"

"……he died."

"Dead?" Chen Qiao was really surprised, he didn't expect to hear this answer.

He also paused for a moment, and then said again: "Excuse me. Can you tell me the cause of death?"

"I drove into the mountains to see my grandfather during the winter vacation, and there was an accident." He thought for a while, and then added, "Just a few days after this photo was taken."

"This...with all due respect, was he full at that time?"

"Not full."

Chen Qiao wanted to say more, Cheng Simu got impatient, he put away the photo, "Officer, don't you think you asked too much?"

"...Oh, sorry, professional habits."

In the end, Cheng Simu left the police station with what he wanted.When he left, he left that photo behind.

It's just that he didn't expect that this photo would become their death photo in the future.