rebirth cover the sky with one hand

"So, uncle, do you have anyone to suspect?" Wang Ruilin calmed down and said to the old man in as calm a tone as possible: "If not, it's best to tell me everything you know about 'Brother Guang'. In addition, about

Those guys who hit me, do you remember what they look like?"

"I'm old, and I'm not a member of society. How do I know which ruffian sent the cavalry?" The old man slowly sat down on a small stool at the door and said, "It's those thugs who

You little brat, I still remember it clearly!"

"That's good." The most fearful thing is that there are no clues. As long as there are a few clues, Wang Ruilin is sure to find out all these gangsters! A smile appeared on his face and asked: "Uncle, do you have paper and pen at home?

?”

"Yes, there are a lot of blank papers in my granddaughter's room, and there are pens and pens in the drawer next to the door." The old man was not sure what Wang Ruilin wanted to do, but he still nodded and said, "You

Go in and get it yourself, but remember not to disturb my granddaughter's rest."

"Yeah, I got it." Wang Ruilin, who was squatting, immediately stood up and opened the shabby wooden door. As soon as he entered the room, he smelled a pungent musty smell almost immediately.

The old man's home is very simple. The narrow space is filled with various farm tools. The only old color TV and an old refrigerator are placed against the damp wall. As soon as you enter the house, you can see these two basic equipment.

Old appliances that are not worth much money.

A thirty-watt light bulb was turned on in the room, and the yellow light made the dark room look even more embarrassment. If it weren't for the calendar hanging on the wall next to the Eight Immortals table clearly marking today's day, it would almost make people feel uncomfortable.

A feeling like returning to the 1980s and 1990s.

It’s really hard to imagine how such a poor old man could keep that valuable fifty jars of liquor to this day.

Shaking his head and retracting his gaze, Wang Ruilin glanced around and saw a door on the right side of the door. There was a poster of a female star on the door. This was obviously the room of the old man's granddaughter.

Not feeling any inconvenience, Wang Ruilin took a few steps forward and opened the ajar door. This was a narrower room with a total area of ​​no more than ten square meters. There was only a one-meter-long room in the room.

There is a small bed for two, and a writing desk next to the door, with a laptop placed on the desk. This may be the most valuable possession in this family?

Slowly, Wang Ruilin's eyes shifted to the small bed, which was only one meter wide. In fact, he was also quite curious. What kind of girl could she be who could speak such a soft voice?

There was a white teddy bear on the bed, and a thick old cotton quilt covered a girl in her late twenties, covering her body, leaving only a delicate face exposed to the air.

The girl's thick black eyelashes were trembling slightly, but her breathing was very even, indicating that she had fallen into a deep sleep at this time and was completely unaware of Wang Ruilin's arrival.

This is a woman with a delicate appearance and a Xiaojiabiyu type. Her fair face reveals a sickly flush, but it unknowingly adds a bit of charming and charming temperament to her.

His eyes stayed on the girl's face for about three seconds. Just when Wang Ruilin was about to go up and check the girl's physical condition, the old man at the door had already said vigilantly: "Boy, what are you dawdling in there?!"

"Oh, it's nothing. I found the pen, where is the paper?" Wang Ruilin immediately gave up the idea in his mind. The old man's love for his granddaughter was obviously far beyond his expectation. He had only been in for less than half a minute.

The old man's vigilance has actually risen to this level. Doesn't he look like a bad guy?…

"The paper is next to the drawer where the pens are kept. You can see it when you open it."

Therefore, Wang Ruilin could only take the pen and paper honestly, turned around and left the girl's room.

Wang Ruilin, who returned to the old man again, pulled up a small stool, sat down in front of the old man, spread out the white paper, looked at the old man, and said: "Uncle, please recall carefully, among those who beat you before, you

Which one has the deepest impression or the most obvious characteristics?"

"Oh..." Seeing Wang Ruilin's open posture and hearing his inquiry, the old man suddenly realized: "I know, I know, I understand this. When the police solve crimes on TV, someone always takes a portrait...

…”

Having guessed Wang Ruilin's plan, the old man looked very proud, feeling quite happy in his misery.

However, although the old man is already old, his thinking is still quite clear, and he also has a very clear impression of the young people in society who hit him.

Wang Ruilin spent a total of half an hour, and slowly drew the heads of three people under the old man's dictation and correction.

When the old man saw the three portraits finally painted by Wang Ruilin, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "The resemblance is so similar, they are almost carved from the same mold! My child, are you studying art?"

"..." Wang Ruilin said directly. As a majestic prince of the demon clan, he has been involved in playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, medicine and elixirs, and wine tasting and brewing since he was a child. As far as his level is concerned, even if he goes to

It is easy for anyone to be a professor in the art department of a first-class university!

However, Wang Ruilin was not interested in saying these things to the old man, so he could only respond vaguely: "It's just an extracurricular interest."

Before the old man could say anything else, Wang Ruilin had already put away the three portraits, stood up and said, "Uncle, please go to the clinic to treat the skin wounds on your body. I'll go and do some work first."

"It's okay, you can just go." The old man gave Wang Ruilin a complicated look, nodded and said: "I can fix my minor injury myself, there is no need to go to the clinic and spend money... But you are a child, so remember not to act recklessly.

!”

"Don't worry, I'm sensible." Wang Ruilin chuckled, said goodbye to the old man, and walked towards the head of Tianfeng Village with these three portraits he drew by himself.

Looking at Wang Ruilin's leaving figure, the old man sitting on the bench at the door of his home muttered to himself in a daze: "We met by chance, how could he take the initiative to get into such a big trouble? Really just to buy me a few dollars?"

Jar of liquor? Or... was someone instigating him to do this behind his back?"

After thinking for a while, he couldn't come up with a reason. In the end, the old man could only stand up, walked into his small house with a little wandering steps, and slammed the old wooden door!

"Bang——"