Chapter 216
"Your DCP and AFP have exceeded the standard, obediently participate in the clinical trial of JN003." Ye Mimi said calmly, looking at Lin Xiaodong's report.

For Lin Xiaodong, this is tantamount to the doomsday judgment.Even though his body had told him countless times that something was wrong, he just didn't want to believe it.It's a pity that the so-called miracle really won't happen to him, an ordinary person.

Lin Xiaodong sat cross-legged on the hospital bed, his posture was free and easy, but his serious face could not deceive anyone.

Ye Mimi looked at the silent Lin Xiaodong and said, "Don't worry, you will survive."

Lin Xiaodong raised his head and looked at her, he didn't seem relieved by Ye Mimi's words: "Are you so sure?"

Ye Mimi threw the report on his bed, and her tone was not kind: "If I can't even save your life, what's the point of their sacrifice?" She spoke with utmost restraint, but Lin Xiaodong was speechless. right.

The deaths of Chen Shi, Xu Hangjun, Chen Yu, and Jiang Xu, whose life and death are unknown, were all because Lin Zhengyang wanted to obtain the research results on the treatment of liver cancer, and these people, to Ye Mimi, were the only ones she had. The whole family and lovers are gone.She had every reason to be cruel to Lin Xiaodong. Revenge can always be counted as blood, but Ye Mimi didn't intend to take revenge on Lin Zhengyang by hurting him.This alone is enough for Lin Xiaodong to respect them from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Xiaodong was suddenly full of guilt towards Ye Mimi. Not only did he need to be healed, Ye Mimi, who seemed so powerful, also needed to be healed—he wanted to live, this was the meaning of all sacrifices, otherwise, all Ye Mimi’s persistence , will fall into nothingness with no way of redemption.

And he was so slow-witted that he turned a deaf ear to Ye Mimi's reminder.

"Okay, I will definitely cooperate with the experiment." Lin Xiaodong replied solemnly.

Ye Mimi didn't respond to this, as if it was reasonable for him to say so, he said instead: "It's almost time to pack up, let's go to the police station."

The black Rolls Royce was already waiting at the entrance of the hospital, and everything was arranged properly.

Ah Ruo was very familiar with how to avoid the crowd and walk into the police station. The car drove directly to the back door of the police station.

It was still early, and there was no one on the second floor.

"Look, this is the oil painting I was talking about implying Xu Binyong's death." Lin Xiaodong opened the curtains of the meeting room as he spoke, and in the rising sun, the details of the three oil paintings became clearer.

Ye Mimi clasped her hands in front of her chest, looked at this new oil painting, and then at the two original ones.

Lin Xiaodong paid attention to the expression on Ye Mimi's face, and said, "We have asked experts to appraise these paintings..."

"It was drawn by two people." Ye Mimi said immediately.

"Yes..." Lin Xiaodong was interrupted by her unexpectedly, so he could only respond.

"However..." She said and looked closer, "here, there is a person who hasn't drawn for a long time."

"Huh?" Lin Xiaodong pricked up his ears when he heard this. This was something that no one had ever told him before. "How did you know that?" He asked immediately.

"Brush strokes." Ye Mimi said, "Some parts of the painting of the detention center are unfamiliar to this person, and some things are stored in the person's muscle memory. If it is not used for a long time, subjectively no matter how hard you try There was no way to overcome this rustiness of technique, but his preferences for color and composition remained unchanged."

"Why did he paint these..." Lin Xiaodong muttered, this question has been bothering him, "If the original author of the three paintings is the same person, and the one in the detention center can be said to remind me of Xu Binyong's death, then the first two paintings What about the painting? The Shen family was destroyed in 1993, and I was born that year, so it’s impossible to show me the painting, right?”

"Because of the place he saw, he is not allowed to take pictures." Ye Mimi said suddenly, "A person who takes pictures at the murder scene will only have one result, that is, be silenced."

Lin Xiaodong nodded in agreement: "I also suspected that the person who drew the painting was an eyewitness, and even the girl in this painting." He pointed to the girl in the pink skirt who suddenly appeared in the sinking house.

Ye Mimi was noncommittal, and suddenly mentioned Xiaolu: "I have always wanted to know, Xiaolu... why did she suddenly fight against Lin Zhengyang after following Lin Zhengyang for so many years? If it was only because of me, it would be too unworthy. The point is, what Lin Zhengyang did to her It should be clear about what happened. The interesting thing is that he didn't make a move at all. If Xiaolu didn't cross the line with you, I can't see how long he intends to endure it. It seems that he knows what Xiaolu is doing and is waiting for an opportunity , the time that should have come, he gave up because he wanted to protect you."

"You mean that Lin Zhengyang suspected that Xiaolu's betrayal was driven by other people? He originally wanted to lure the snake out of the hole?" Lin Xiaodong asked.

Ye Mimi took a closer look at the oil painting in the detention center again: "Not only is the technique unfamiliar, but it's also rushed. This place has already ended hastily."

"Huh? There?" Lin Xiaodong was surprised, because in his opinion, the painting was already very detailed.

Ye Mimi pointed to the white numbers on the blue prison uniform: "These numbers don't care about the direction of the folds of the clothes at all, and they don't care about the perspective, just like floating in the air. It’s too late to work intensively, he is in a hurry. And the previous two times, there was no such situation.”

After being told by Ye Mimi, Lin Xiaodong took another serious look at the string of white serial numbers. It was the serial number of the prison uniform that let him know that something happened to Xu Binyong. From the technical point of view, what's wrong with this string of numbers.

"I think you have your first useful clue about him." Ye Mimi said suddenly.

"Ok?"

"Rush means flaws. This handwriting is definitely his own." Ye Mimi said firmly.

Lin Xiaodong suddenly realized, but the sea of ​​people is so vast, it is not easy to find someone with the same handwriting as this one.

"It's almost time for your colleagues to come to work. I don't think they will be happy that you brought me here to see your treasured evidence." Ye Mimi said to Lin Xiaodong and walked downstairs on her own.

Lin Xiaodong looked at her elegant back, always feeling uneasy in his heart. He intuitively believed that Ye Mimi was far from telling what she knew about the information conveyed in the painting. She seemed to have discovered something, but she didn't intend to. tell him.

Soon, Ye Mimi had disappeared at the end of the corridor. Lin Xiaodong looked back at the painting quietly placed in the conference room. Who was the handwriting of the same person pointed to after so many years...

(End of this chapter)

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