My Past Life Exposure Shocked the Whole Internet

Chapter 38 What is she afraid of turning the tide at night [2 updates]

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 The hall was silent again.

Fang Qingye suddenly laughed: "Interesting, very interesting!"

He squinted at Ye Banglan, always feeling that her figure looked familiar.

Is it possible that he has seen her before...

where?

"Reporting a false police report?" Fang Qingya's eyes were filled with undisguised sarcasm, "I have evidence, so I will report a false police report? Okay, why don't you tell me what the consequences will be? Are you still studying the law?"

The male police officer spoke calmly: "According to regulations, if you report false police reports or deliberately exaggerate police information, which is a waste of police resources, the police can detain the relevant perpetrators for 5 to 10 days in accordance with the law."

Fang Qingya was speechless for a moment, and felt inexplicably panicked.

 She gritted her teeth: "But I didn't report a false alarm!"

"I have an alibi." Ye Bianlan ignored him and tilted her head, "Police sister, they concluded that it was me who did it without evidence. It may even be that I directed and acted. Does this count as a false police report?"

Ye Tuanlan was calm: "The surveillance is on my computer, I need to go home."

 Others also looked up.

Sheng Yunyi was still in a daze.

“We’re going too!” Fang Qingya looked at Ye Banglan with disgust, “Maybe we can find her crime tool, Yunyi, let’s go.”

“Okay.” said the policewoman, “we will go there with you.”

She pursed her lower lip and got into the car with Zhou Hechen's help.

Is there any other monitoring?

Zhou Hechen's expression was as cold as ice: "It's a night to turn the tide, you've had enough!"

Cheng Qingli saw Ye Banglan and the two policemen at the door of the unit, and then saw Zhou Hechen and others: "Sister Lan, they..."

"What is it?" Fang Qingya was still angry, "You clearly know that the third floor of the No. 1 Middle School Complex Building has been renovated, and only the stairs are under surveillance."

She received a call from Ye Banglan and rushed over quickly. Unexpectedly, it was the young ladies and daughters like these in Jiangquan again.

Fang Qingya suddenly said: "Okay, you still stole Yunyi's paintings!"

"Miss Ye, I know this was not your intention." Sheng Yunyi raised her head and said sadly, "It's just that this painting is very important to me, I..."

 “Okay.” Cheng Qingli immediately went to the study room to get the computer.

As for Sheng Yunyi, he would not help Ye Turn the River clean up the mess this time no matter what.

Why are these people biting each other like a pack of dogs and refusing to let go at night?

Ye Banglan shook her head slightly to indicate that she was fine. She took out her key and opened the door: "Qingli, the video folder in my computer is numbered 0293. Open it."

The Lin family and Lin Huaijin happened to be away at this time.

 She was referring to a picture of flowers and birds hanging above the sofa in the living room.

Before she finished speaking, she couldn't help but choked again.

The policewoman nodded: "Forget it, where is the surveillance?"

Fang Qinghan's eyes suddenly changed, and his eyes were fixed on the painting, his eyes burning.

Ye Banlan said coldly: "Shake your brains out before you talk to me."

What an idiot.

"Qingya, this is Miss Ye's home, and this painting is naturally hers." Fang Qinghan held Fang Qingya's shoulders, "What are you talking about?"

"Brother, I told you that you don't understand her. She tried to steal Yunyi's painting last month, but she didn't succeed." Fang Qingya said aggressively, "In that case, where do you think this painting came from? "

Ye Puanlan said calmly: "I picked it up from the trash can." She didn't lie.

Emperor Daning, Han Yun, taught her painting skills, and passed on her painting skills, and her demands have always been strict.

 She would be thrown away by him if she was painted like this, and her palm would be hit by a board.

She drew this casually five years ago. She originally planned to throw it into the trash can, but in the end Lin Huaijin picked it up with distress, framed it and hung it on the wall.

"Miss Fang, don't you think your question is neurotic?" Cheng Qingli came out with the computer and was shocked by Fang Qingya's rogueness. "What does the origin of this painting have to do with you? Is it possible that your sister is so domineering? She learns to draw, so no one else in the world can draw? "

Sheng Yunyi is good at landscape paintings and oil paintings, but this painting is a flower and bird painting, and the brushwork and style are completely different from Sheng Yunyi.

"Qingya..." Sheng Yunyi's smile was a little forced, "I didn't draw this."

Fang Qingya was a little embarrassed, but still tough: "I knew she wanted to imitate you, but it was useless."

Sheng Yunyi has been back home for three months and has been targeted by Ye Turnlan. She doesn’t believe that Ye Turnlan would give up so easily after she had finally squeezed into Jiangquan through Zhou Hechen.

 Why did your temperament change so much that you no longer chase Zhou Hechen?

 It’s obviously hard to get.

“What are you studying?” Cheng Qingli retorted, “You’ve learned just by hanging a painting? Why don’t you burn down the calligraphy and painting market? Do you think you are some kind of popular person?”

 They, Sister Lan, are unparalleled in the world!

Fang Qingya's face turned red with anger: "You..."

“Uncle policeman, sister policeman, this is the video at the door of the psychological consultation room of a center.” Ye Banlan asked Cheng Qingli to turn on the surveillance camera.

The studio is diagonally to the right of the psychological consultation room. The camera clearly captured Ye Banglan only entering and exiting the consultation room and never stepping into the studio.

Instead, another man wearing a hat and a mask, whose gender was not distinguishable, was photographed entering the studio. This man stayed for a minute and then came out quickly, moving in a sneaky way.

 Obviously, the destruction of Sheng Yunyi’s paintings had nothing to do with Night Turning the Tide from beginning to end.

 This is a ridiculous frame-up.

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 There was silence.

Ye Puan Lan raised his eyes: "Did you see clearly that I was the one who destroyed your painting? Huh? Miss Sheng?"

The blood on Sheng Yunyi's face quickly disappeared, and her lips trembled, as if she had been slapped hard out of thin air.

She trembled and grabbed Zhou Hechen's hand: "No, it's not..."

Xu Li was extremely embarrassed when he remembered that he had said with certainty that the person who destroyed the painting was Ye Turning the Tide.

His face turned red and he murmured without making a sound.

Ye Puanlan's eyes were calm: "You really don't have a long memory. You have disappointed me."

 She thought the Qin family's incident could teach these people a lesson, but it was a pity.

Fang Qingya couldn't believe it. She couldn't help but scream: "Where did you get the surveillance from? There is no surveillance room in this video!"

There is a private camera at the door of the psychological consultation room?

"Okay, okay, the matter is over, everyone is happy, and the real culprit has been found." Xu Li hurriedly came out to smooth things over, "Since this matter has nothing to do with you, there is nothing to worry about."

"Okay, I'll just pretend that nothing happened this time." Fang Qingya was a little reluctant, "But you'd better remember, stay away from Yunyi and her paintings in the future, not everyone can be offended by you. ”

Zhou Hechen, who had been silent for a long time, glanced at Ye Banglan with a complicated expression, his expression changing several times.

It was really not her who did it this time?

"No, the matter is not over yet, and I will not pretend that nothing happened." Ye Banlan said lightly, "I want to call the police."

 (End of this chapter)