misplaced survival
Chapter 151 The Studio
The originally quiet exhibition was broken by a scream, and the exhibitors suddenly scattered and fled in all directions, wanting to escape from this place of right and wrong.
But before they could escape to the door, all the police lurking in the exhibition blocked the exit and controlled the scene first.
Song Zhou immediately called the team and asked the forensic doctor and technical investigator to come to the scene immediately.
Then he squatted in front of the child and asked, "Kids, tell the police uncle, who let you come in to play?"
A large group of children appeared at the entrance of the exhibition, ran into the activity center and didn't go anywhere, running around the statue for fear that the statue would not fall down.
And it was a coincidence that these two statues happened to hide corpses.
Another older child next to him grabbed his younger brother and said first, "We just came in to play."
Song Zhou stared at him, "What you said is true? Children can't lie, let alone lie to the police uncle."
What did the child want to remind the younger child just now?
The younger child pursed his lips, took out two crumpled bills from his pocket, and said in a timid voice: "A big sister gave each of us 200 yuan, and asked us to come here and push this thing down. "
The other children also felt that the atmosphere was not right, and lowered their heads in fear.
"Tell Uncle, where did you see Eldest Sister, and what did she tell you?" Song Zhou asked softly.
A child pointed to the door and said, "It's right at the school door. She told us to follow the crowd and go to a place with a lot of people. You can see two statues as soon as you enter the door."
Hearing this, Song Zhou looked at the police officers, implying that they would immediately adjust the surveillance at the gate.
They arranged almost a whole team of police officers in the school. It seemed that Qin Anran's vigilance was very high. She probably wanted to expose the two corpses in full view.
Just like the last bombing case, she hoped that the bigger the incident, the better.
Song Zhou looked at Shen Shu and asked, "Where did these two statues come from?"
He is in charge of staring at the visitors who come in, while Shen Shu is in charge of the back door of the activity center. The props and exhibits of the art exhibition all come in through the back door. It is impossible for Shen Shu not to see such a big statue.
Shen Shu explained: "Two workers drove the truck to deliver it. The school gatekeeper has a record of visiting vehicles. I'll check it right away!"
The things were sent in by him, and he also has certain responsibilities.
Song Zhou nodded, not intending to blame Shen Shu.None of them saw the problem with such a large statue, and they were all responsible for the crime.
As he thought about it, he noticed that teacher Lan Zhen, the organizer of this exhibition, was looking at the broken statue thoughtfully.
Noticing the policeman's gaze, Lan Zhen nodded with a smile.
"It seems that Teacher Lan knows where these two statues come from?" Song Zhou asked.
Lan Zhen sighed softly, nodded and said, "I know. They were originally placed in the warehouse of my studio. I don't know why they appeared here. I thought the workers moved them by mistake."
Song Zhou frowned, "Teacher Lan, do you know that there are bones in the statue?"
Lan Zhen admitted that the statue has been kept in the studio warehouse, so she is the most suspected one.
"We've said it many times. Someone entrusted us to deliver it. I showed you the list too, didn't you?"
"Yes, we are just moving things, how do we know so much?"
The noise came from the back door of the activity center. Shen Shu led two workers over and said to Song Zhou, "They sent it."
After that, he turned around and responded to the two workers: "Don't worry, the police are just looking for you for questioning, just tell us what you know!"
When I called them just now, two workers happened to be nearby. When they heard that something had happened, they rushed over quickly.
When the two workers heard this, they calmed down a little. One of them tentatively asked, "Is there something wrong with this statue? Let me tell you, why did it feel so heavy when it was delivered?"
Song Zhou asked the workers, "Where did the statues come from?"
The worker replied: "Studio!"
Song Zhou asked again, "Who told you to move?"
Worker: "A woman with long hair, tall and thin."
Lan Zhen was taken aback, and quickly denied: "It's not me!"
When the worker heard the voice, he turned his head to look at the woman next to him, and confirmed to the police: "Yes, it's not her."
Song Zhou thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and found Qin Anran's photo, handed it to the workers to check, and asked, "Is that her?"
"Yes, it's her!" The worker said with certainty.
Song Zhou nodded, asked the police to take the workers to make a record, and then looked at Lan Zhen, "Mr. Lan, how much do you know about these two statues? This matter may be related to your mentor, please let me know Tell the police all about it."
"Understood." Lan Zhen looked at the broken pieces and dead bones in the exhibition center, and closed her eyes unwillingly.
She turned her head and said slowly: "I'm using that studio now, but it used to belong to the teacher. I didn't make the statues, they were sent by others."
"Send? What's the specific situation?" Song Zhou asked.
Lan Zhen was in a low mood, and her eyes were a little gloomy, "The 'Death of Jesus' was sent by my master many years ago. He said it was a relic of the master. He kept it at home for fear of thinking about others, so he temporarily put it in the warehouse of the studio. Once you put it away, you won’t take it away.”
The first time she saw the statue, she knew it was definitely not Master's handwriting, and Master would not be so sloppy even if he made a draft.
But because it was the master who sent it, she didn't have the nerve to go into it and refuse, so she agreed to stay.
"The other statue was sent to our studio by someone anonymously about three months ago. In the envelope he sent along with it, he said that he was a student of the studio. He expressly thanked the studio for his previous training."
Lan Zhen said with a forced smile. Her studio recruits students for training every year. Although she is not a great painter, the grades of the students in her hand are acceptable.
I can't thank you enough for receiving such a work.
But anyway, it was the student's wish, so she stayed.
"Do you still have the envelope?" Song Zhou asked with concern.
Lan Zhen nodded, "Keep it, it's in my studio, I'll get it!"
"Let's go to the studio with you to have a look." Song Zhou called several police officers, and the rest stayed at the scene to assist in the survey work.
"Okay, please follow me." Lan Zhen nodded in agreement, and led the police out of the activity center.
Her studio is not far from the school and can be reached within a short walk.
She also wanted to know who was in the statue, because when she saw those bones, she felt inexplicably worried, as if they were people she knew.
The policeman returned to the activity center with the news, but saw that the captain was not there, so he reported to deputy team Lin: "Deputy team, we checked the surveillance, and Qin Anran did appear outside the school gate an hour ago. The video has been forwarded to police officer Su Yes, the Internet detectives are following her whereabouts afterwards."
Lin Yue: "Okay, let Wangchao check the contact worker's number and confirm the caller's information."
"Yes!" The police officer responded.
After the trace took pictures of the scene, Lu Nanhuai knelt down beside the broken pieces of the statue and picked out the bones from the broken pieces.
Bai Ya and Jiang Xiyan squatted on the other side, sorting the pieces into evidence bags according to size, and preparing to take them back to the team for further research.
The policeman asked, "Forensic Lu, are these human bones?"
Lu Nanhuai picked up the vertebrae and said slowly: "Let's just say this. The cervical vertebrae are small, the cone hole is large, the transverse diameter of the vertebral body is larger than the longitudinal diameter, and the articular surfaces and articular processes are underdeveloped. It is a very typical human vertebrae. And she It's a woman."
There is also a very complete pelvis among these white bones, which can accurately determine her gender.
"The deceased had given birth and was probably between 40 and 50 years old." Lu Nanhuai observed the pelvis and carefully placed it on the white cloth.
Wu Yi picked up a bone and found that there was a crack on it. He moved a little lighter, and then called Master to check, "Master, you can see that there are signs of hyperplasia on this ulnar bone."
Such bone hyperplasia should be formed by natural healing after a break.
Lu Nanhuai motioned him to look at the deceased's fibula, "Not only the forearm, but the deceased's calf also showed signs of fracture. There was also her skull temporal bone. The occipital bone had a comminuted fracture, and the frontal bone showed a depressed fracture. It should have been hit. What kind of sharp object."
In other words, the deceased often had fractures while he was alive, and then healed naturally.And she had suffered many violent blows to the head during her lifetime, which should have something to do with her death.
But just now he weighed the bones of the deceased and felt the bones. They were normal human bones, not like congenital fractures.
Now she has white bones, and the traces on her body are gone, but looking at these traces, I am afraid that the deceased suffered long-term beatings during her lifetime.
Hearing the words, Jiang Xiyan suddenly thought of something, and asked forensic doctor Lu: "Forensic doctor Lu, how tall is the deceased?"
Wu Yi measured the length of the deceased's bones and responded, "Accounting for the error, the deceased is about 1.6 meters to 1.6 meters."
"This height..." Bai Ya quickly realized that the fluorescent reaction they found on the wall of the Shuoxing Clubhouse was probably also at this height.
Jiang Xiyan also has this idea, but he is not sure who the source of the corpse is. They need to find evidence before they can make a further judgment.
They put away the deceased's clothes and found some of her belongings in the ruins. It seemed that she was a very tasteful literary woman.
Wu Yi arranged the bones, took a photo of the scene, carefully put them in a body bag, and looked at the smashed statue next to him.
Because the statue is only cracked, and the body inside is not completely decomposed, if it is broken open here rashly, the rotting liquid and internal organs of the body may flow all over the place, so the whole statue has to be taken back to the forensic anatomy room of the police force, and the plaster outside is removed. Remove it bit by bit.
It took Wu Yi and the police officers a lot of effort to move the statue into the car intact. The rotting stench made the already muggy weather even more gloomy.
Lan Zhen led the police upstairs. The iron stairs were so rusted that they couldn't see their original color, and there was a creaking noise when they stepped on them. It was indeed some years old.
"This is the studio, please come in." Lan Zhen opened the door and invited the police to enter.
She hung the keys and bag behind the door, and began to look through the cabinet, trying to find the thank you letter from three months ago.
The studio is not very big, but it is very warmly decorated. Due to water leaks from the ceiling and peeling paint on the walls, there is some mildew, but this does not affect the beautiful creation.
The upturned wall skin is painted with patterns, such as smart butterflies flying on the grass.
The scallions on the window sill still retain their spring color, as if there is a girl in a white skirt dancing with the wind in the green shade.
While looking for it, Lan Zhen said: "The teacher disappeared suddenly, and there is no news at all. I thought that people can't just disappear like this, and there must be something left, so I bought this place."
This studio was rented before, and in order to preserve the traces of the teacher, she saved money and bought it.
Now with her savings, she can completely renovate this place, and even change to a bigger studio, but she still likes this place, and likes the place where her teacher used to stay.
"I found it." Lan Zhen found the envelope and handed it to the police.
"Thank you." Song Zhou thanked, and took it back for physical evidence inspection later.
He looked at a closed door in the studio and asked, "Is there a warehouse behind this door?"
Lan Zhen confirmed: "Yes, but there is only one key to the warehouse, and it is with me."
The key to the warehouse is on the keychain, not lost.
Song Zhou walked to the warehouse door and did not rush to let Lan Zhen open the door. Instead, he squatted in front of the keyhole and carefully observed the door lock.
"There are scratches on the door lock. It's still new. It may have been opened with a wire or something."
It seems that the person who opened the door was not skilled, leaving a lot of scratches.
After Lan Zhen opened the warehouse door, Song Zhou just took a look inside, and noticed that there was indeed a large space in the corner, which should be the place for the two statues.
Since the corpses have been stored here for a long time, the suspects may have entered and exited here, so they will not enter the warehouse to destroy the scene for the time being.
The police notified the Technical Detective to come over in a group to collect data from the warehouse.
Song Zhou looked at Lan Zhen and asked, "Ms. Lan, can we have a chat?"
"Yes." Lan Zhen pointed to the rest area of the studio, where there were several stools and a small coffee table.
Song Zhou sat down opposite Lan Zhen and asked, "How much do you know about your master and master?"
They have been investigating Qin Yuan and Lu Mengyue's affairs, it just so happens that Lan Zhen is Lu Mengyue's lover, maybe she knows something inside.
Lan Zhen was a little sad, and sighed: "My teacher was a famous talented woman in our school back then. She met Shigong at an art exhibition. Shigong took the initiative to pursue the teacher. He asked about his health all day long, and came downstairs to the studio every day to wait for the teacher to get off work. , he remembers all the teacher's preferences, and sends gifts whenever there is a holiday, the teacher is very happy every time."
The teacher at the beginning was very gentle and considerate, and knew how to take care of other people's emotions. The teacher mentioned something casually, and the teacher helped realize it not long after.
She could see that the teacher was slowly caring about each other.
"This kind of relationship has been maintained for a while, and the turning point happened when the teacher was seriously ill. She was afraid that her family would be worried, so she didn't tell her parents that the master knew about it accidentally, and took care of him for a long time. Since then, their relationship has become closer." Lan Zhen said, frowning slightly.
Song Zhou noticed her expression and asked, "Ms. Lan is dissatisfied with their relationship?"
Seeing that her emotions were exposed by the police, Lan Zhen smiled embarrassedly and explained: "It's not dissatisfaction, but I think the teacher is not worth it. Shigong is a self-made businessman. He often thinks about the future with the teacher, but he also said that he is not worth it. There is not enough funds, so it has been unable to achieve results.”
"At that time, I felt that Shigong was not that good, but the teacher had already fallen into it, and she had to follow Shigong in everything she said. She also gave him all the money she had saved for many years, and even sold several paintings that she was very satisfied with. " Lan Zhen gritted her molars angrily, and complained, "Officer, you have also seen my teacher's paintings, she is really talented!"
Song Zhou nodded, admitting that Lu Mengyue's painting skills are indeed very high.
Before, Mo Jun mentioned to him that the initial capital of Yaoming Group was not from Feng Xiao and others, but from Lu Mengyue. It seems that this is the source of that capital.
"Did anything happen later?" Song Zhou asked.
Lan Zhen was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Later, Shigong's business became more and more prosperous, so I thought I was thinking too much. But I saw that Master spent less time painting in order to make connections with Shigong, and went out all day. For entertainment, I feel distressed."
"The horrible thing is..." She took a deep breath, "Master, I don't know where I heard it, saying that my master has someone outside, and even suspected that Master's two children were not born by Master. Every time Master loses his temper After waking up, he apologized to Master, saying that he just loved his wife too much."
"Master told me that she actually regretted it a long time ago, but the two children are innocent, and she bit the bullet and lived on for the sake of the children. She said that she hated herself for losing herself in the first place and listening to Qin Yuan's rhetoric."
At the end, Lan Zhen couldn't hold back her tears.Back then, her family suffered a catastrophe, and she had no money to support her through college. When she applied to drop out of school, it was the teacher who gave her a hand and was willing to subsidize her tuition.
The teacher asked her to come to the studio to help, and use her ability to repay.
But she knew that the teacher was afraid that her self-esteem would be frustrated and she was unwilling to accept the funding.
Teacher Lu was the best teacher she had ever seen in the whole world, so why did she just disappear?
But before they could escape to the door, all the police lurking in the exhibition blocked the exit and controlled the scene first.
Song Zhou immediately called the team and asked the forensic doctor and technical investigator to come to the scene immediately.
Then he squatted in front of the child and asked, "Kids, tell the police uncle, who let you come in to play?"
A large group of children appeared at the entrance of the exhibition, ran into the activity center and didn't go anywhere, running around the statue for fear that the statue would not fall down.
And it was a coincidence that these two statues happened to hide corpses.
Another older child next to him grabbed his younger brother and said first, "We just came in to play."
Song Zhou stared at him, "What you said is true? Children can't lie, let alone lie to the police uncle."
What did the child want to remind the younger child just now?
The younger child pursed his lips, took out two crumpled bills from his pocket, and said in a timid voice: "A big sister gave each of us 200 yuan, and asked us to come here and push this thing down. "
The other children also felt that the atmosphere was not right, and lowered their heads in fear.
"Tell Uncle, where did you see Eldest Sister, and what did she tell you?" Song Zhou asked softly.
A child pointed to the door and said, "It's right at the school door. She told us to follow the crowd and go to a place with a lot of people. You can see two statues as soon as you enter the door."
Hearing this, Song Zhou looked at the police officers, implying that they would immediately adjust the surveillance at the gate.
They arranged almost a whole team of police officers in the school. It seemed that Qin Anran's vigilance was very high. She probably wanted to expose the two corpses in full view.
Just like the last bombing case, she hoped that the bigger the incident, the better.
Song Zhou looked at Shen Shu and asked, "Where did these two statues come from?"
He is in charge of staring at the visitors who come in, while Shen Shu is in charge of the back door of the activity center. The props and exhibits of the art exhibition all come in through the back door. It is impossible for Shen Shu not to see such a big statue.
Shen Shu explained: "Two workers drove the truck to deliver it. The school gatekeeper has a record of visiting vehicles. I'll check it right away!"
The things were sent in by him, and he also has certain responsibilities.
Song Zhou nodded, not intending to blame Shen Shu.None of them saw the problem with such a large statue, and they were all responsible for the crime.
As he thought about it, he noticed that teacher Lan Zhen, the organizer of this exhibition, was looking at the broken statue thoughtfully.
Noticing the policeman's gaze, Lan Zhen nodded with a smile.
"It seems that Teacher Lan knows where these two statues come from?" Song Zhou asked.
Lan Zhen sighed softly, nodded and said, "I know. They were originally placed in the warehouse of my studio. I don't know why they appeared here. I thought the workers moved them by mistake."
Song Zhou frowned, "Teacher Lan, do you know that there are bones in the statue?"
Lan Zhen admitted that the statue has been kept in the studio warehouse, so she is the most suspected one.
"We've said it many times. Someone entrusted us to deliver it. I showed you the list too, didn't you?"
"Yes, we are just moving things, how do we know so much?"
The noise came from the back door of the activity center. Shen Shu led two workers over and said to Song Zhou, "They sent it."
After that, he turned around and responded to the two workers: "Don't worry, the police are just looking for you for questioning, just tell us what you know!"
When I called them just now, two workers happened to be nearby. When they heard that something had happened, they rushed over quickly.
When the two workers heard this, they calmed down a little. One of them tentatively asked, "Is there something wrong with this statue? Let me tell you, why did it feel so heavy when it was delivered?"
Song Zhou asked the workers, "Where did the statues come from?"
The worker replied: "Studio!"
Song Zhou asked again, "Who told you to move?"
Worker: "A woman with long hair, tall and thin."
Lan Zhen was taken aback, and quickly denied: "It's not me!"
When the worker heard the voice, he turned his head to look at the woman next to him, and confirmed to the police: "Yes, it's not her."
Song Zhou thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and found Qin Anran's photo, handed it to the workers to check, and asked, "Is that her?"
"Yes, it's her!" The worker said with certainty.
Song Zhou nodded, asked the police to take the workers to make a record, and then looked at Lan Zhen, "Mr. Lan, how much do you know about these two statues? This matter may be related to your mentor, please let me know Tell the police all about it."
"Understood." Lan Zhen looked at the broken pieces and dead bones in the exhibition center, and closed her eyes unwillingly.
She turned her head and said slowly: "I'm using that studio now, but it used to belong to the teacher. I didn't make the statues, they were sent by others."
"Send? What's the specific situation?" Song Zhou asked.
Lan Zhen was in a low mood, and her eyes were a little gloomy, "The 'Death of Jesus' was sent by my master many years ago. He said it was a relic of the master. He kept it at home for fear of thinking about others, so he temporarily put it in the warehouse of the studio. Once you put it away, you won’t take it away.”
The first time she saw the statue, she knew it was definitely not Master's handwriting, and Master would not be so sloppy even if he made a draft.
But because it was the master who sent it, she didn't have the nerve to go into it and refuse, so she agreed to stay.
"The other statue was sent to our studio by someone anonymously about three months ago. In the envelope he sent along with it, he said that he was a student of the studio. He expressly thanked the studio for his previous training."
Lan Zhen said with a forced smile. Her studio recruits students for training every year. Although she is not a great painter, the grades of the students in her hand are acceptable.
I can't thank you enough for receiving such a work.
But anyway, it was the student's wish, so she stayed.
"Do you still have the envelope?" Song Zhou asked with concern.
Lan Zhen nodded, "Keep it, it's in my studio, I'll get it!"
"Let's go to the studio with you to have a look." Song Zhou called several police officers, and the rest stayed at the scene to assist in the survey work.
"Okay, please follow me." Lan Zhen nodded in agreement, and led the police out of the activity center.
Her studio is not far from the school and can be reached within a short walk.
She also wanted to know who was in the statue, because when she saw those bones, she felt inexplicably worried, as if they were people she knew.
The policeman returned to the activity center with the news, but saw that the captain was not there, so he reported to deputy team Lin: "Deputy team, we checked the surveillance, and Qin Anran did appear outside the school gate an hour ago. The video has been forwarded to police officer Su Yes, the Internet detectives are following her whereabouts afterwards."
Lin Yue: "Okay, let Wangchao check the contact worker's number and confirm the caller's information."
"Yes!" The police officer responded.
After the trace took pictures of the scene, Lu Nanhuai knelt down beside the broken pieces of the statue and picked out the bones from the broken pieces.
Bai Ya and Jiang Xiyan squatted on the other side, sorting the pieces into evidence bags according to size, and preparing to take them back to the team for further research.
The policeman asked, "Forensic Lu, are these human bones?"
Lu Nanhuai picked up the vertebrae and said slowly: "Let's just say this. The cervical vertebrae are small, the cone hole is large, the transverse diameter of the vertebral body is larger than the longitudinal diameter, and the articular surfaces and articular processes are underdeveloped. It is a very typical human vertebrae. And she It's a woman."
There is also a very complete pelvis among these white bones, which can accurately determine her gender.
"The deceased had given birth and was probably between 40 and 50 years old." Lu Nanhuai observed the pelvis and carefully placed it on the white cloth.
Wu Yi picked up a bone and found that there was a crack on it. He moved a little lighter, and then called Master to check, "Master, you can see that there are signs of hyperplasia on this ulnar bone."
Such bone hyperplasia should be formed by natural healing after a break.
Lu Nanhuai motioned him to look at the deceased's fibula, "Not only the forearm, but the deceased's calf also showed signs of fracture. There was also her skull temporal bone. The occipital bone had a comminuted fracture, and the frontal bone showed a depressed fracture. It should have been hit. What kind of sharp object."
In other words, the deceased often had fractures while he was alive, and then healed naturally.And she had suffered many violent blows to the head during her lifetime, which should have something to do with her death.
But just now he weighed the bones of the deceased and felt the bones. They were normal human bones, not like congenital fractures.
Now she has white bones, and the traces on her body are gone, but looking at these traces, I am afraid that the deceased suffered long-term beatings during her lifetime.
Hearing the words, Jiang Xiyan suddenly thought of something, and asked forensic doctor Lu: "Forensic doctor Lu, how tall is the deceased?"
Wu Yi measured the length of the deceased's bones and responded, "Accounting for the error, the deceased is about 1.6 meters to 1.6 meters."
"This height..." Bai Ya quickly realized that the fluorescent reaction they found on the wall of the Shuoxing Clubhouse was probably also at this height.
Jiang Xiyan also has this idea, but he is not sure who the source of the corpse is. They need to find evidence before they can make a further judgment.
They put away the deceased's clothes and found some of her belongings in the ruins. It seemed that she was a very tasteful literary woman.
Wu Yi arranged the bones, took a photo of the scene, carefully put them in a body bag, and looked at the smashed statue next to him.
Because the statue is only cracked, and the body inside is not completely decomposed, if it is broken open here rashly, the rotting liquid and internal organs of the body may flow all over the place, so the whole statue has to be taken back to the forensic anatomy room of the police force, and the plaster outside is removed. Remove it bit by bit.
It took Wu Yi and the police officers a lot of effort to move the statue into the car intact. The rotting stench made the already muggy weather even more gloomy.
Lan Zhen led the police upstairs. The iron stairs were so rusted that they couldn't see their original color, and there was a creaking noise when they stepped on them. It was indeed some years old.
"This is the studio, please come in." Lan Zhen opened the door and invited the police to enter.
She hung the keys and bag behind the door, and began to look through the cabinet, trying to find the thank you letter from three months ago.
The studio is not very big, but it is very warmly decorated. Due to water leaks from the ceiling and peeling paint on the walls, there is some mildew, but this does not affect the beautiful creation.
The upturned wall skin is painted with patterns, such as smart butterflies flying on the grass.
The scallions on the window sill still retain their spring color, as if there is a girl in a white skirt dancing with the wind in the green shade.
While looking for it, Lan Zhen said: "The teacher disappeared suddenly, and there is no news at all. I thought that people can't just disappear like this, and there must be something left, so I bought this place."
This studio was rented before, and in order to preserve the traces of the teacher, she saved money and bought it.
Now with her savings, she can completely renovate this place, and even change to a bigger studio, but she still likes this place, and likes the place where her teacher used to stay.
"I found it." Lan Zhen found the envelope and handed it to the police.
"Thank you." Song Zhou thanked, and took it back for physical evidence inspection later.
He looked at a closed door in the studio and asked, "Is there a warehouse behind this door?"
Lan Zhen confirmed: "Yes, but there is only one key to the warehouse, and it is with me."
The key to the warehouse is on the keychain, not lost.
Song Zhou walked to the warehouse door and did not rush to let Lan Zhen open the door. Instead, he squatted in front of the keyhole and carefully observed the door lock.
"There are scratches on the door lock. It's still new. It may have been opened with a wire or something."
It seems that the person who opened the door was not skilled, leaving a lot of scratches.
After Lan Zhen opened the warehouse door, Song Zhou just took a look inside, and noticed that there was indeed a large space in the corner, which should be the place for the two statues.
Since the corpses have been stored here for a long time, the suspects may have entered and exited here, so they will not enter the warehouse to destroy the scene for the time being.
The police notified the Technical Detective to come over in a group to collect data from the warehouse.
Song Zhou looked at Lan Zhen and asked, "Ms. Lan, can we have a chat?"
"Yes." Lan Zhen pointed to the rest area of the studio, where there were several stools and a small coffee table.
Song Zhou sat down opposite Lan Zhen and asked, "How much do you know about your master and master?"
They have been investigating Qin Yuan and Lu Mengyue's affairs, it just so happens that Lan Zhen is Lu Mengyue's lover, maybe she knows something inside.
Lan Zhen was a little sad, and sighed: "My teacher was a famous talented woman in our school back then. She met Shigong at an art exhibition. Shigong took the initiative to pursue the teacher. He asked about his health all day long, and came downstairs to the studio every day to wait for the teacher to get off work. , he remembers all the teacher's preferences, and sends gifts whenever there is a holiday, the teacher is very happy every time."
The teacher at the beginning was very gentle and considerate, and knew how to take care of other people's emotions. The teacher mentioned something casually, and the teacher helped realize it not long after.
She could see that the teacher was slowly caring about each other.
"This kind of relationship has been maintained for a while, and the turning point happened when the teacher was seriously ill. She was afraid that her family would be worried, so she didn't tell her parents that the master knew about it accidentally, and took care of him for a long time. Since then, their relationship has become closer." Lan Zhen said, frowning slightly.
Song Zhou noticed her expression and asked, "Ms. Lan is dissatisfied with their relationship?"
Seeing that her emotions were exposed by the police, Lan Zhen smiled embarrassedly and explained: "It's not dissatisfaction, but I think the teacher is not worth it. Shigong is a self-made businessman. He often thinks about the future with the teacher, but he also said that he is not worth it. There is not enough funds, so it has been unable to achieve results.”
"At that time, I felt that Shigong was not that good, but the teacher had already fallen into it, and she had to follow Shigong in everything she said. She also gave him all the money she had saved for many years, and even sold several paintings that she was very satisfied with. " Lan Zhen gritted her molars angrily, and complained, "Officer, you have also seen my teacher's paintings, she is really talented!"
Song Zhou nodded, admitting that Lu Mengyue's painting skills are indeed very high.
Before, Mo Jun mentioned to him that the initial capital of Yaoming Group was not from Feng Xiao and others, but from Lu Mengyue. It seems that this is the source of that capital.
"Did anything happen later?" Song Zhou asked.
Lan Zhen was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Later, Shigong's business became more and more prosperous, so I thought I was thinking too much. But I saw that Master spent less time painting in order to make connections with Shigong, and went out all day. For entertainment, I feel distressed."
"The horrible thing is..." She took a deep breath, "Master, I don't know where I heard it, saying that my master has someone outside, and even suspected that Master's two children were not born by Master. Every time Master loses his temper After waking up, he apologized to Master, saying that he just loved his wife too much."
"Master told me that she actually regretted it a long time ago, but the two children are innocent, and she bit the bullet and lived on for the sake of the children. She said that she hated herself for losing herself in the first place and listening to Qin Yuan's rhetoric."
At the end, Lan Zhen couldn't hold back her tears.Back then, her family suffered a catastrophe, and she had no money to support her through college. When she applied to drop out of school, it was the teacher who gave her a hand and was willing to subsidize her tuition.
The teacher asked her to come to the studio to help, and use her ability to repay.
But she knew that the teacher was afraid that her self-esteem would be frustrated and she was unwilling to accept the funding.
Teacher Lu was the best teacher she had ever seen in the whole world, so why did she just disappear?
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