Dear, Love Me Gently

"Who?"

"The man who planted the tree."

"How did you know?"

Jason asked curiously.

So Lu Xiaoxin told Jason why her surname was Lu and why she was called Xiaoxin. Soon he thought of these trees and where they grew.

"Jason, come with me."

Lu Xiaoxin put the photo album into the backpack she bought today. The backpack disappeared yesterday. Today she went out and bought one. She was worried about losing it. She carried it behind her.

After putting the album in, she took out a book and a pen from her backpack and ran to the yard.

When she came to the yard, she sat on the steps at the gate and began to draw. She wanted to draw the yard, especially the two trees.

She began to draw from the position of the gate. As she wrote, a picture came out of her mind. The pen in her hand was like the murderer. After entering from the gate, he held the murder weapon and swept to the yard.

She drew the gate, and the tip of her pen stopped at the door, as if the murderer were thinking about where to start first.

After a moment of silence, she began to outline the outline of the whole yard and the furnishings in the yard. At that time, there were no trees in the yard.

After everything was outlined, her sight first fell on the tree closest to her. No accident, this position was the first family member killed.

"Xiaoxin, your grandfather doesn't know kung fu. How could he be killed?"

Jason sat beside Lu Xiaoxin, whispering suspiciously.

"Jason, what if it was an acquaintance?"

"If it is an acquaintance who commits a crime, the first person should be the one who will not be on guard. However, when the third victim appears, he will be suspicious. Unless this person is a very trusted person in your grandfather's family, they will dispel their suspicion."

"Jason, what does a normal family do after dinner?"

Lu Xiaoxin was abandoned as a child. She never realized what her family would do after dinner. What's more, she didn't know what it was like for relatives and friends to visit.

In her memory, the first grandma to take her in seems to be that they go to other people's houses as guests. Grandma never invites others to her house as guests. Moreover, as long as it's dark, grandma will plug in the door, and grandma won't open the door if anyone calls.

At that time, she also said that grandma was so strange, but Grandma smiled and said nothing.

Later, she was adopted by her adoptive father and adoptive mother. Their adoptive father and adoptive mother also had this strange character. They didn't like their neighbors to come and visit in the dark. They locked the door as long as it was dark. Like Grandma, no one would open the door.

"Xiaoxin, do you mean to suspect that the murderer is a person?"

"I'm not sure. I'll continue to draw and you'll continue to analyze it for me."

"Xiaoxin, how about this? Don't draw it on a piece of paper at one time. For example, the pen in your hand is the murderer. Why don't you draw it one by one? You can assume the dynamics of the murderer and draw a picture in case we guess it."

Lu Xiaoxin was very excited to hear Jason say so.

Animation is made in this way. First, a picture is drawn, and then serialized. When it is played quickly, the picture will appear and form a dynamic.

"Jason, you're right. I'll try, but during this period, you have to find a way to keep my grandfather's house. This house can't be demolished."

"OK, I'll contact my classmates to see if anyone works in the demolition department and ask them for help."

Jason finished and began to send messages to his classmates.

Lu Xiaoxin painted seriously. Her first picture was the gate, where a man in a white cloak stood.

Somehow, she suddenly wanted to draw the mysterious cloak she saw last night on paper, because he appeared with the body, and there was a high chance that he was the murderer.

If the killer wore a cloak, would it be a winter, snowy night?

Why else would that man show up in a cloak.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaoxin added snow to the first paper to highlight the signs of winter.

In the second picture, she drew a man in a cloak walking into the yard. Who came to open the door first?

Lu Xiaoxin hesitated. This man should be the first to be killed.

Who will open the door?

servant?

no

For one thing, Lu Xiaoxin has always wondered. In those years, when her grandfather's family was killed, all the people who died were Ren's family, and no servant was killed.

Why?

Or was it a special day? Grandpa gave those servants a holiday.

The more you think about it, the more suspense it becomes. Fortunately, Lu Xiaoxin added some pictures to the first one.

The season is fixed, winter and the weather are also determined. Since it is winter or snowy, will it be the Spring Festival.

Only during the Spring Festival can those people go home for the new year. In this way, only their own people are left in Grandpa's family.

Only in this way can it make sense.

So Lu Xiaoxin added fireworks to the first picture, which exploded in the sky.

During the Spring Festival, even if it snows heavily, people still run out to set off fireworks and firecrackers. Only in this way, when firecrackers ring in the air, the sound of Ren's tragic death will not be heard by people outside. There is a smell of gunpowder everywhere, and even the bloody smell of Ren's family will be ignored.

What a careful murder.

Lu Xiaoxin clenched her pen. She had basically outlined the general picture. One winter night came to her mind. It was the Spring Festival. A man in a white cloak appeared at the gate of Ren's house. She finally understood why the man was wearing a white cloak to cater to the white snow on the ground and was not easy to be found.

If it snowed heavily that night, it is estimated that the blood will be covered soon.

No wonder lawyer Liang's father recorded such a passage in the data: the earth is white and people are cold.

She sat there for two hours and drew only three pictures. These three pictures were connected and killed two people. As Jason thought, was the third person so careless that she didn't find blood on the ground.

When she couldn't reason out how the third person died, she couldn't continue to draw backward. The first three pictures were the pictures she reasoned out.

The first picture explains the time, place and background, the second picture kills the first person, and the third picture kills the second person.

In the third picture, her thought and reasoning card owner.

When Jason came back, Lu Xiaoxin had just returned from the bathroom. She still held the book and pen in her hand.

"Xiao Xin, how's the painting?"

Jason came over with two baked sweet potatoes in his hand.

"Jason, I'm so sad!"

"Xiaoxin, it's been so many years. When the murder happened, you weren't born yet. You want to be more open."

Jason put his hand around Lu Xiaoxin's shoulder and comforted her gently.

At this time, Liang Hongwei called Lu Xiaoxin.

He seemed worried and kept asking Lu Xiaoxin when to go back.

"Lawyer Liang, is something wrong?"

"My father's ancestral home is going to be demolished. I want you to follow me back and pull back those materials."

"Oh!"

Lu Xiaoxin smiled at the speech.

what a coincidence.

The question is, is it really a coincidence?

"Miss Lu, how's your side, cable?"

Liang Hongwei is a little worried.

"Lawyer Liang, you are too impetuous. This is not your character. Tell me who you are and why you pretend to be lawyer liang?"