Chapter 127 The Last Rain 11
After that, Long Guang told Xia Yuhe many stories about finding cats that she made up.

Xia Yuhe's eyes gradually became blurred, and the small movements she kept showing showed her that she was already tired of her talking about finding cats.

Long Guang raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a just right smile.

"I'm sorry! When I talk about things I'm familiar with, I can't help but want to say more. You must be very tired of me talking about these things. After all, this is something you don't need to know at all."

Long Guang lowered his head in frustration as he spoke. It was clear that Xia Yuhe was the one who needed comfort after listening to her long speech.

Xia Yuhe waved her hand embarrassingly, "How come, this is what I want to know, but Long Guang, you understand these things so clearly, it has changed my view of the detective profession a lot."

Long Guang raised his eyes and looked at Xia Yuhe with interest. Xia Yuhe saw that she was interested and continued to explain: "I originally thought that those detectives only took photos of other people's cheating, and then secretly handed the photos to the client, so that They’re the ones paying.”

Xia Yuhe sighed, "Unexpectedly, for some things, such as helping customers find pets, they also need to understand so many things and analyze so many things before they can do their jobs well."

"Actually, it's not as good as you said." Long Guang said modestly.

Xia Yuhe shook her head, "At first, I thought that detectives were just doing the unskilled job of secretly filming other people's lives, but after hearing what you said just now, I felt that detectives are the bosses who maintain order in the pet world."

This boss is a bit heavy.

Long Guang continued to lower his head modestly.

There was a very peaceful and not awkward atmosphere in the hall, and silence became the best embellishment.

No one disturbed the tranquility, and no one mentioned going to the second floor to see the crime scene.

Long Guang lightly pressed the screen of her mobile phone to light up, watching the time pass by, she smiled with satisfaction.

After the suspicion just now, Xia Yuhe probably doesn't feel too embarrassed to talk to her now, which happened to stop her from wanting to go to the second floor to have a look.

Long Guang pretended not to think of anything and looked ahead, staring at that very abstract face.

In fact, Long Guang is a bit afraid to look at abstract paintings. She always feels that those paintings are too dark and distorted. Of course, there are good and bad meanings behind those paintings, and she just doesn't know how to appreciate them.

Not only will they not appreciate it, but they will also be inexplicably afraid of it.

Just like the painting that Long Guang is looking at now, it shows a human face with a nose, a mouth, eyes, hair and ears.

He has short black hair, black eyes with a little white light, and a strange face shape, like a pepper or an eggplant. In other places, Long Guang thinks it is too abstract, so that she uses other places as metaphors. are classified as black holes.

"That's the portrait that the teacher asked to draw for him."

Seeing that Long Guang had been listening to the previous painting for too long, Xia Yuhe deliberately opened up the topic by this.

Long Guang glanced at the time displayed on the phone, and felt that it was almost time now, so she followed Xia Yuhe's words and asked, "This person is Teacher Liu, whom you respect?"

"Yes." Xia Yuhe nodded gently, "There are not many people who do wood carving now. The teacher is the best person I have ever seen in wood carving. Some wealthy businessmen often come to ask him to make works. Take it back as a gift or something."

"Like a puppeteer?" Long Guang is not very familiar with wood carvings. Her understanding is that this thing is similar to a very popular puppet show in a world she experienced a long time ago. They are all art made of wood. Taste.

Xia Yuhe was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Long Guang to answer like this.

"You are right to think so, but the puppet can move, but the wooden sculpture does not. It just has a soul, a part of the soul of the sculptor who carved it, and it relies on that part of the soul to express its vitality."

As expected of a work of art, everything can touch the soul.

Long Guang shrugged his nose, listened patiently to Xia Yuhe's words, and listened with enjoyment to the sound of the rain falling outside.

It seemed that the rain today would not stop before she left this world. Long Guang subconsciously looked at the window. At this time, a flash of light flashed into the room, illuminating Ouyang Junjie's confused face. It was bright, and then, a thunderous sound interrupted Xia Yuhe's words, swallowing up a few words of what she said.

Xia Yuhe continued to talk about her teacher's life story without mind. She waited until the thunder had passed for half a minute before she brought up the old story again.

"By the way, after talking here for so long, I haven't visited the teacher in the studio yet! Actually, ever since I heard the news of the teacher's death, I have never wanted to face this matter and avoided it. Until now I just A little bit of recognition of the reality, to accept this reality, maybe if I go up to have a look, if the teacher really didn’t die by accident, I might be able to see the death message left by him.”

The so-called death information left by the deceased is generally divided into two items.

One is a bit more straightforward, explaining to the forensic doctor the cause of his death and some of the murderer's crime habits through the scars on the body and the damage to the internal organs.

The other item is when the deceased was dying, he tried his best to leave something beside him that could explain the murderer's information to people, the most common being words written in blood.

Xia Yuhe is not a forensic scientist. The information she is talking about now refers to some evidence that her teacher may have left around him that can definitely identify the murderer.

Xia Yuhe had already indicated to Long Guang and the others that she wanted to go to the second floor to see her teacher's body, so now when she mentioned this matter again, Xia Yuhe thought that she no longer needed to ask Long Guang and the others for permission.

She stood up from the sofa and was about to walk towards the stairs.

Long Guang also followed Xia Yuhe and stood up on the sofa. When he stood up, he gave Ouyang Junjie a look in the eyes, indicating that he should follow their pace.

Ouyang Haojie got up from the sofa in a daze, and the group of three walked up the stairs like this. Xia Yuhe who walked at the front was in charge of leading the way, Ouyang Haojie was in charge of the rear, and Long Guang didn't need to be responsible for anything, just think about her How to get the panic value from Xia Yuhe later.

If this is reality, with Long Guang's current true identity, it is absolutely impossible for her to mess around with Xia Yuhe and let her check the corpse at will. However, what she is in now is not reality, but something more virtual than the TV series. Such a dramatic thing could only happen to her.

Long Guang followed Xia Yuhe up the stairs. It was only now that Long Guang began to care about the name of the deceased.

(End of this chapter)

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