My Weibo Page is Able to Tell Fortunes

Shen Yuanye stared at the phone. After the screen went black again, she couldn't wait to slide to the bottom, and the familiar photos came into view again.

The surface of the white sneakers was stained with blood.

But there was a little other mark on the bottom edge. She found that this side was a bit strange just before the photo disappeared. Now, when she took a closer look, it was really muddy.

Mud.

The urban construction is quite good. Standing on the road from outside to here, such mud can only be seen in the green belt and flower beds.

Shen Yuanye himself had never seen any conspicuous mud on the main road anyway, and now that it has snowed, when the cleaners sweep the snow, the mud will be swept away mixed with snow.

In other words, the murderer had been to places with mud.

Now there is another question. Did you come from that place, or did you accidentally bump into something when you came?

After the screen disappeared, Shen Yuanye chose to take Guan Huangni again.

Just about to pay attention again, Huang Ni’s Weibo suddenly posted a Weibo, which refreshed her in front of her, smashing people directly.

Shen Yuanye clicked on the picture, and finally fell in love after seeing the content.

She thought that Huang Ni had come back to life suddenly, but her parents got the Weibo account and asked others for help. After more than ten days, she finally posted this Weibo.

The words inside were not too sensational, but Shen Yuanye saw the feeling behind it.

She has been an orphan since she was a child. When she was a few months old, she was placed at the entrance of the orphanage. It happened to be winter. The dean was going out to sweep the snow and take out the trash, and saw her in the baby.

According to the dean's recollection, besides her, there were some milk powder and other things in the swaddle, and then a note with the name written on it, from which the three words Shen Yuan Ye came from.

After growing up, Shen Yuanye didn't think about changing her name. Since her parents don't want her anymore, what's the use of this name? It's better to just throw it away.

It was the dean who rejected her idea.

Shen Yuanye didn't know why the dean strongly asked her not to change her name. He didn't tell her the reason, and did not answer after asking.

Just to avoid disputes, she did not change her name in the end.

The orphanage is in the suburbs.

Nowadays, the annual income of the orphanage is the donation of some people, and the dean himself posted it, so the place is relatively remote.

When Shen Yuanye's previous model had a salary settlement, she would transfer some money, and buy some daily necessities and clothes.

She has only experienced the feelings from her parents in the dean.

If something happens to her now, the dean...

Shen Yuanye sniffed, exited the big picture, and paid attention to Huang Ni again. After a tick appeared, the photo and the date appeared in front of him after a while.

She fixed her eyes and put her gaze back on the entire picture. The mud in the white sneakers was already there. Could there be other information in it that she hadn't noticed.

It's a pity that this photo can only be viewed for a minute.

What Shen Yuanye looked closely at this time was a murder weapon.

Although most of the murder weapon was submerged in Huang Ni's neck, it was covered by the pouring blood, making it **** and terrifying.

Shen Yuanye frowned and looked at it directly, enduring the feeling of nausea.

The murder weapon is undoubtedly a fruit knife, because this kind of knife is very common, and she has a similar one in her family. Although the brand may be different, it is indeed a fruit knife.

The upper part of the fruit knife was exposed in the air, illuminated by the white light, slightly reflecting, and something appeared on the blade.

It seemed to be the pants of the murderer.

Shen Yuanye couldn't see clearly, so she could only give up, but the clue that mud appeared on the shoes was enough. If the police gave a little bit more effort, I'm afraid the murderer could be found.

Just thinking about it, the phone rang.

Shen Yuanye thought it was Sun Ai's, but she didn't expect it to be the dean. She quickly connected, and the voice inside was kind and sweet, making her tight heart a little relaxed during this time.

"Yuan Ye, I heard Xiao Ai say that you are in a magazine, right?"

The dean is now sixty years old, but because of the usual exercise, it is the children who work the most, and he looks a little young.

Shen Yuanye replied: "Mother Dean, you also know magazines."

"Of course I know that Yuan Ye made the film!" The dean raised his tone and seemed very happy. "Hahaha, Xiaobaa and the others know that it is you, so they have to make trouble to talk to you."

Xiao Ba is a very cute little Zheng Tai. The only bad thing is that she has ear problems and some hearing problems, but she is not deaf.

Shen Yuanye bought him a hearing aid last year, which finally made some autistic Xiao Baa talk more and more talkative.

"Mother Dean, put your voice hands-free, and I will talk to them."

"it is good."

After hearing the sound of Suosuo for a while, the noisy sounds of the children followed the handset of the phone to Shen Yuanye's ears.

"I want the first one!"

"Me first!"

"Let Xiao Baa speak, his face flushed!"

Shen Yuanye could not help but laugh at the sound of the crisp child over there, "Don't yell, I will come one by one later, how about Xiaoba?"

"Sister Yuan Ye." A milky voice came.

Xiao Ba is only five years old this year. He is relatively quiet and polite, so the children and dean of the orphanage like him very much.

"How is Xiao Baa? Is the fairy tale book I bought for you last time?" Shen Yuanye asked with a soft voice. When dealing with Xiao Baa, she always unconsciously be patient.

Xiao Baa suffocated a sentence for a long time: "It looks good."

Shen Yuanye had guessed that he must be blushing over there, shy, and smiled: "Next time I will bring you other things."

The surrounding children couldn't help it anymore, and they came over to report: "The fairy tale book is so beautiful! Xiao Baa reads it every night before going to bed! He will read it out!"

Shen Yuanye said: "Then Xiaobaa must be rewarded."

After making a fuss, the phone finally returned to the dean's hands. The children over there seemed to be locked outside the door, and the voice stopped.

"Yuan Ye, pay more attention to your safety outside. I heard on the news that a girl was killed and the murderer was not found. You have to be careful."

"Okay, I know."

Shen Yuanye didn't expect to go back to Huang Ni's matter again, this matter of being killed without finding the murderer, who else could be besides her.

After she hung up the phone, she tapped her finger, and the contact interface soon appeared, gradually sliding down, and the name "Jiangpan" was clearly visible.

Shen Yuanye took a breath and clicked.

***

More than half an hour later, the doorbell of the apartment rang on the river bank.

Shen Yuanye jumped up from the sofa, opened the door after confirming the person at the cat's eye, and said hello politely: "Officer Jiang."

The heating is turned on in the apartment, and she is not cold in thick clothes.

Jiang Pan just glanced at it, and was a little surprised at the simplicity of the room. He had almost a preliminary understanding of Shen Yuanye.

He didn't roundabout: "You said there are clues in your text message, what clues?"

Shen Yuan Ye pours him a glass of water.

Sitting in front of the coffee table by the river bank, she could see her delicate chin as soon as she raised her head. She had no makeup on her face, her bare face was facing the sky, her skin could be broken by blowing, and even the fine hairs could be seen.

Sure enough, everyone who walks in the entertainment industry looks pretty.

If he asks other people in the team to come, he might fall into the beauty of a beauty and forget what he wants to ask.

Shen Yuanye didn't know anything about it. She sipped her saliva and said, "I remembered one thing, that white sneaker was stained with mud."

"Mud?" Jiang Pan asked.

"Yeah." Shen Yuanye recalled the structure in the photo. "It was probably at the position of the shoe upper. There was a lot of mud. It should be something you stepped on."

Jiang Pan recorded it and calmly asked: "What else?"

Shen Yuanye heard her cold-blooded voice: "...There is a gap in the murder weapon. You haven't found the murder weapon at the position close to the hilt?"

"The murderer took it away." Jiang Pan's staff kept writing, while answering her questions: "You know, it's easy to hide an ordinary fruit knife."

Wash it up and use it as a normal one.

Even if a team of police officers pass in front of this knife now, they will not find that a knife is a killing knife.

Shen Yuanye said "Oh".

She looked at the river bank where she was writing, and in all fairness, it was no problem for the police chief to enter the entertainment industry, even better than others.

However, everyone has their own ambitions, and it is not so ordinary to achieve the position of captain.

When she was drinking water, Jiangbian suddenly raised her head and asked bluntly: "Why are you so clear about the murder weapon?"

His slender fingers flexed slightly and buckled on the coffee table, making a sound of rhythm.

It seems to be stuck in people's hearts.

The swarthy eyes on the riverbank looked straight at her, "You are not on the monitor. Why do you appear around, knowing the murderer so clearly?"

Shen Yuanye knew that he would definitely ask.

The police have turned Huang Ni's side upside down, and they are even more familiar with surveillance. She didn't show up there, but provided information about the murderer. Whatever she thinks, there will be something wrong.

But she couldn't tell about Weibo.

"Rather than asking me so much, you might as well find the murderer." Shen Yuanye looked at her with no guilty conscience, "Inspector Jiang."

The river bank fiddled with the pen in his hand in a hurry.

The atmosphere in the living room congealed.

There were countless thoughts in Shen Yuanye's mind. Whether the police on the opposite side arrested him directly or reported himself to the country. I heard that those with special abilities would be controlled...

Seeing her in a daze, Jiang Pan asked, "Ms. Shen, what are you thinking?"

"I didn't think about anything." Shen Yuanye returned to her senses, "Officer Jiang, you can go, I have already told what I know.

Seeing her inattentive, lazy but seductive by Jiangpan, he curled his eyebrows and was about to talk when the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

He turned to take it out and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

"Team Jiang! Just now we found a new clue when we were checking the white sneakers!" Xiao Liu's voice hurriedly came out loudly and blew into his ears.