Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

Su Haiyan's eyes flickered violently, and her eyes were moving quickly.

Su Haitang didn't urge either, the old **** was waiting on the ground, as if he didn't care about this trivial matter.

Indeed, compared to the entire case, whose hand the anonymous letter came from and whether the content was fabricated, it has no effect until now.

But the impact on Su Haiyan is different.

She deliberately devised revenge, thinking that she was a supreme God, she never thought that everything was deceived and deceived, and harmed others instead of harming herself!

If she didn't dispel the **** anonymous letter, she would have to carry the infamy of sending her mother to prison with her own hands.

Su Haiyan, who always likes to take advantage, is willing to suffer such a big loss!

She has other cards! She also has Xu Guoping! She wants to be the chief's wife, open a bunch of lucrative factories, and have a lot of good times and life!

"Where's the paper?" Su Haiyan quickly made up her mind and opened her mouth unceremoniously to ask for paper and pen.

I don't believe that she deliberately writes ugly words, and she can recognize it! She is used to using her right hand and her left hand to write ugly, which is justified!

Su Haitang got the result he wanted, and asked the soldier guarding at the door for a pen and paper. He went back and watched Su Haiyan write with his own eyes.

Su Haiyan seems to be a young child who has just started to learn to hold a pen in a red education class. Even if she writes with her right hand, her strokes are stiff and rigid, not to mention her seldom-used left hand. The writing is called a ghost drawing symbol, and the scribble is comparable to something free and easy. It is extremely difficult to identify doctors who take out prescriptions and practice calligraphy without restraint.

"Su Haiyan, do you know that there is an idiom called too late? What is your guilty conscience?"

Su Haitang waited patiently for her to finish writing according to her own narrative. He picked up the two notes that had the same content but differed by thousands of miles and shook them casually, laughing ironically.

Su Haiyan's pupils shrank slightly, and she immediately lost her temper like an insult to grab a note!

"I've been on the train for more than ten hours and I'm tired! Can't you be considerate!"

Su Haitang pulled the corner of his mouth indifferently and turned to leave.

"How can you not be considerate? You will wait here for a while, and I will arrange a special car to take you to take a good rest later."

"Hey, what conspiracy do you have! I didn't write that anonymous letter! Don't try to slander me!" Su Haiyan tried to chase it out, but was stopped by the soldiers guarding the door.

Without looking back, Su Haitang put the note in his pocket and went to see the interrogation skills of the expedition in the confinement room next door.

Su Haiyan probably doesn't understand how capable the handwriting appraisal experts are. What they look at is the habit of using the pen, not the quality of the handwriting, even with the left hand.

Since ancient times, many fake paintings and calligraphy can almost be faked. Why can't escape the judgment of the appraiser is the same. The current technical experience will only be more refined and rich!

Su Haiyan's carefulness is not enough.

But why is she so strenuous, what kind of handwriting identification is she enthusiastic about?

Wouldn't it be enough to just replace the note that you just got?

Su Haiyan was once again clever but was mistaken by cleverness. Who told her to have a ghost in her heart, and the right-hand writing was deliberately stiff, very similar to the font she used in elementary school!

I am afraid that Su Haiyan, who came back from her birth ten years ago, has been a "student tyrant" for a month, and after showing off her beautiful adult fonts by leaps and bounds, she has forgotten the virtues of her previous characters.

Su Haiyan, who is so mindless, played her so badly in her previous life, and she has no right to laugh at others.

Su Haitang tugged at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly heard a high-pitched chant: "Impossible! This is impossible! You lie to me! I don't believe it!"