I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

Those albums were abroad, and only Fang Lan had read them.

Since they couldn't be taken away, Fang Lan only picked up the most important ones and took some photos.

The difference between the early paintings and the final works is almost immediately apparent.

"At first these paintings were immature, and then gradually became more refined, but the words are still written by an immature child."

Shen Hanyu answered Sang Qianqian in a slow voice, "Only the last two paintings are skillful and exquisite in brushwork. Whether it's the painting itself or the text, it can't be seen that it was made by a person with mental problems."

"Can I see the picture?"

Sang Qianqian asked, "It shouldn't be eleven o'clock yet, so it's not too late."

Shen Hanyu knew that if she didn't show it to her tonight, she might really not be able to sleep. In the end, she got up and turned on the wall lamp, took her mobile phone, and called up the photos.

Fang Lan sneaked into someone's house at night, avoiding the monitors and guards, and took pictures of these paintings, naturally in a "black light and blind" environment.

The light is not very clear, but the content of the painting can barely be seen clearly.

The first few pictures should be Fang Lan's intercepted works of different stages in the album, and it can be clearly seen that the painter's painting ability and level are gradually improving.

However, the text under the painting can be called childish, similar to the diary of a kindergarten or elementary school student.

Among them, a name was frequently mentioned: "Brother Shao Jin."

But there are only the last two paintings, one is a white dove on the square, and the lonely figure of a little girl is very artistic.

At the bottom is a line of beautiful small characters, "When you are not around, even feeding the pigeons, which is my favorite, becomes boring."

The other picture is a garden with gorgeous flowers. A young girl is running among the flowers. She has long hair fluttering and looks pretty. Her facial features are very similar to Ruan Xiaodie.

She looked back and smiled with a smile on her face. In the direction she was looking, there was a blurred figure of a young man.

Below is still a line of small words: "When you come back, I will give you a surprise. You will never imagine what this surprise is."

The colors of these two paintings are bright and bright, and a small butterfly is drawn under the small characters, and the date is marked.

And this date was exactly the period after Shao Jin returned to China last year.

Sang Qianqian looked at the two paintings carefully, her expression became a little dignified.

When she first met Ruan Xiaodie abroad, her aunt had just died of illness.

Ruan Xiaodie was in a very bad state at that time, she was like a frightened bird at every turn, and she couldn't talk about communicating with others. She could almost be classified as a patient with severe mental retardation.

But these two paintings, no matter the composition or text, are obviously no different from normal people.

At least, Ruan Xiaodie's IQ when he painted these two paintings was not in the state of "mental retardation".

Sang Qianqian thought about it, flipped back the photo unconsciously with her fingers, and saw a pair of pure black graffiti.

She froze suddenly, and in the next second, Shen Hanyu quickly took the phone away.

"Did the graffiti also be found in the picture book?"

Sang Qianqian settled down, "I haven't seen it clearly yet, let me see it again."

"That graffiti is so depressing."

Shen Hanyu put away the phone, "It's late at night, it's not suitable for watching."

"No matter how depressed, can there be depression in the mortuary of the hospital?"

Sang Qian smiled and said, "You forgot, when I was studying abroad for an internship, I was the one who stayed in the mortuary for one night."

Shen Hanyu still refused: "Look at it during the day tomorrow."

"I don't want it. You will be on a business trip tomorrow during the day, so I want to watch it now."

Sang Qianqian threw herself on him, and acted coquettishly and angrily grabbed the phone. Shen Hanyu was afraid of touching her wound, so she had almost no way to parry it, so in the end, she could only follow her wishes.

The black graffiti reappeared in front of Sang Qianqian.

The paintings are full of messy abstract lines, which seem to be drawn randomly by the painter in extreme anger, but if you look closely, you can vaguely distinguish that there is a black tombstone in the middle of the picture.

Around the tombstone, there seemed to be thunder and lightning, and it seemed to be crossing swords, passing through the figures formed by lines, and scattered on the ground were broken faces and human limbs.

Rao Sang Qianqian had been mentally prepared for a long time, but she was still horrified at this moment, and her whole body was covered in goose bumps.

When she was young, she also learned painting from a famous teacher. Although her painting level can only be regarded as barely good, she still has the ability to appreciate.

Most importantly, she is now a doctor, and she has studied a lot in psychology.

This pure black graffiti can almost be described as "scary", pain, longing, madness, cruelty, and darkness.

If you try to analyze it from a psychological point of view, the painter is already considered a high-risk personality, and it is not surprising that he will actually kill someone in the future, because the other party's almost paranoid and cruel revenge psychology can already be traced in this graffiti.

"Is this really Xiaodie's painting?"

Sang Qianqian murmured, almost unable to connect the horrible graffiti in front of her with that innocent girl.

"Under the graffiti, there is no signature or date. Whether she painted it or not needs to be confirmed. With the photos in this album, it is impossible to confirm that Ruan Xiaodie is the person behind the scenes."

Even though Shen Hanyu said so, he was clearly just comforting Sang Qianqian.

In fact, even Sang Qianqian could tell that although the graffiti seemed chaotic, the technique and technique of using the brush, as well as the previous painting, were clearly made by the same person.

Moreover, since this is Ruan Xiaodie's picture album, others must not be able to paint in her picture album.

"I'll go to Xie's house for a follow-up visit in a few days,"

Sang Qianqian thought for a while, "I have a way to test her."

She was afraid that Shen Hanyu would disagree, "Don't worry, I will definitely not startle the snake, and there will never be any danger. It is just a small test in the diagnosis and treatment."

Through the test, let's see Ruan Xiaodie's handwriting and see if she can draw.

"You can go, just, if you can really be sure of something,"

Shen Hanyu's tone was unusually serious, "It's best to find a reason in the future and not to meet Ruan Xiaodie again."

Sang Qianqian agreed, "No problem."

If he could be sure of something, then Ruan Xiaodie didn't need treatment at all.

At that time, I will find an excuse and say that she is in a good state of "recovery", and that she does not need acupuncture treatment in the later stage, but only needs to take medicine, so that she can completely avoid seeing each other again.

Seeing that she deserved to be refreshed, Shen Hanyu raised her arms in his arms with satisfaction, "Don't think about these things now, go to sleep."

He will fly abroad early tomorrow morning, and Sang Qianqian doesn't want to disturb his rest, so she naturally nods obediently.

The light was off, and in the dark, Sang Qianqian couldn't sleep anyway.

She suddenly thought of a question, if Ruan Xiaodie's IQ is not a problem at all, then what is the purpose of her pretending to be a child and following Xie Shi'an back to China?

To avenge Shao Jin and Ruan Cheng?