I'm a street kid, but my wife, a policewoman, won't divorce her

Chapter 629: Comparison of posthumous portraits under the power of sculpture and painting!

"What did you say her name was?"

Chen Xiao felt that he might have heard it wrong, so he asked Xiao Ji again.

"Xiao He."

"Xiao in depression? He in lotus?"

"No, it's the 禾 (he) in 禾苗 (hemiao)."

The shock on Chen Xiao's face dissipated a lot at this moment.

Xiaoji also asked at this time: "Brother, who is Xiao He, the lotus you mentioned?"

"A very mysterious woman. I first knew her in the case of Zuo Shu's murder. At that time, I happened to arrange for you and Black Cat to come to Shencheng to investigate the Qi family."

"I see. But is Xiao He involved in Zuo Shu's case? Then why can't we find her?"

"This woman seems to be no longer in the country. Of course, I also suspected that she had changed her name."

Hearing what Chen Xiao said, Xiao Ji immediately said:

"Then Black Cat and I will stay for another day. Tomorrow we will mainly investigate Xiao He's affairs."

Chen Xiao hesitated a little, but Xiao Ji seemed to have guessed what he was thinking and hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the beeping sound coming from the phone, Chen Xiao smiled helplessly and felt that he should trust his brother more.

Without thinking about anything else, Chen Xiao began to ponder over Xiao He that Xiao Ji mentioned.

There is no doubt that this name has attracted Chen Xiao's great attention.

It's not just the names that sound similar.

More importantly, the other party's age actually matches.

According to Qi Wei's father Qi Kai, Xiao He appeared in their lives when Qi Wei had a miscarriage.

Judging from the time, that was almost ten or twenty years ago.

Qi Kai also investigated later, but he found out that Xiao He's ancestral home was from Haojiang and he was in his thirties.

Mr. Zhuang’s widow, Xiao He, is currently in her forties or fifties.

From this point of view, Chen Xiao felt that Xiao He was very suspicious.

So after a little thought, Chen Xiao took out his cell phone and called Qi Wei.

"Hello, Mr. Chen, do you want to talk to me about Li Hai's current situation?" Qi Wei answered the phone, but was a little confused about Chen Xiao's purpose.

Chen Xiao replied: "No, your father is still cooperating with the investigation in the Municipal Bureau. So, I want to ask you about Xiao He back then. Did you talk to your father in detail later?"

"I did ask, but what's the matter?"

"Don't worry, let me ask you first, do you know the Zhuang Group in Haicheng? The original chairman of the Zhuang Group was named Zhuang Hongxin, who just passed away two years ago."

Chen Xiao asked, and Qi Wei hesitated: "I seem to have heard of this person, but I can't remember where I heard it."

"So you're not familiar with it?"

"Yes." Qi Wei replied, and then asked curiously: "Why are you suddenly asking me about this person?"

"His widow is called Xiao He."

"what?!"

Qi Wei on the other end of the phone suddenly sounded surprised.

"The "禾" in her name means "grass seedling."

"So, you are suspecting that she might be the one who cheated me out of three million more than ten years ago?" Qi Wei's tone was a little cold.

For a wealthy family like the Qi family, three million is not a very big number.

This was also the case around the 90s, more than a decade ago.

But there is a world of difference between being defrauded of three million and spending three million.

"I'm not sure, but when I heard this name, I was shocked. It's just that you don't seem to be familiar with Zhuang Hongxin and his family." Chen Xiao said, and Qi Wei replied: "Thank you Mr. Chen for still thinking about my things. I will arrange someone to investigate. If there is any news that interests you, I will let you know as soon as possible."

"You don't have to act rashly. My people are already investigating. I'm calling you not only because of your matter, but I also want to confirm some things through her."

Qi Wei is also a smart person.

She knew very well that Chen Xiao was currently investigating Zhu Nianying's disappearance, so she immediately suspected that this might be related to the case.

However, Qi Wei didn't quite understand the case and didn't want to find out.

After a pause, when Qi Wei was trying to find a topic, Chen Xiao took the initiative to ask:

"Rikkai is starting to get unstable. Are you sure you can find the traitor lurking in Rikkai?"

"Of course. As long as he makes a move, I will be able to detect it immediately. So now I am not afraid of him making any move, but I am afraid of him doing nothing."

"It shouldn't be that serious, but if he makes a move, that will be the time when he is sure to win. Mr. Qi should think carefully about whether there are any loopholes in the power structure of Li Hai."

"Well, I'll pay attention."

Listening to Qi Wei's words, Chen Xiao smiled and said nothing more.

He had more important things to do and didn't have much time to focus on Li Hai.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Xiao looked at the house where the lights were off, sent a message to Qin Fei, and then drove back to his residence.

As soon as he sat down in the study, Chen Xiao immediately spread out the drawing paper, turned on the computer and opened the email sent to him by Qin Fei.

There was only one photo in the email, and no matter how Chen Xiao looked at it, he felt that it was the posthumous photo of Huang Zhao’s deceased wife Li Muhong that Qin Fei had found.

Regardless of whether it is a posthumous photo or not, Chen Xiao needs to describe what Li Muhong looked like when he was young based on this photo.

For Chen Xiao, completing this task through the power of sculpture and painting was somewhat difficult, but only a little.

Chen Xiao observed and described at the same time.

If there were someone familiar with Chen Xiao's paintings, they would definitely notice that Chen Xiao was painting very slowly this time.

Time also passes quietly as Chen Xiao paints.

I don’t know how long it took, but Chen Xiao finally drew the upper part of Li Muhong’s face.

After finishing the painting, Chen Xiao paused for a moment, then picked up the photo for comparison.

After the comparison, Chen Xiao's eyes narrowed.

From his perspective, there are some similarities.

But there were only some similarities, and he couldn't be completely sure whether they were the same.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiao called Lao Gui in.

The latter also made a cup of tea for Chen Xiao, and after putting the tea down, he also started comparing.

"Hiss, this... how do you read this? One is an old lady, and the other is young. Mr. Chen... why don't you just finish the painting?"

Chen Xiao was speechless, but he could only suppress the restlessness in his heart.

Picking up the paintbrush again, Chen Xiao sped up a bit.

Because the facial frames of the two have now been fully imprinted in Chen Xiao's mind.

He doesn't need to observe every detail before he can write.

Seeing the paintbrush in Chen Xiao's hand moving faster and faster, Lao Gui was also amazed.

Finally, Chen Xiao completed the complete facial depiction.

When Chen Xiao picked up the portrait again to compare it with the photo in the computer, before he could even speak, Lao Gui beside him exclaimed:

"Oh my god! Mr. Chen, did you draw it like this on purpose, or have you really done research in this area?"

Chen Xiao narrowed his eyes and glanced at Lao Gui, but replied somewhat irrelevantly:
"It seems like we need to find an opportunity to do a paternity test for Huang Zhao and Huang Hao as well!"

(End of this chapter)