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The policewoman¡¯s eyes became meaningful.
Chu Anning obviously had so many opportunities to tell the matter, but she had to wait until this moment. She didn't believe that there was no selfishness in it.
"You can take responsibility for everything you said today, right?" The female police officer changed the topic, "If there are any problems with today's confession in the future, you will have an unshirkable responsibility. Are you clear now? "
This was like a warning, and it really made Chu Anning's face change. Wen Chao, who was beside him, reacted immediately, quickly held her wrist, and looked at the policewoman with a half-smile, "Do we still need to clarify this matter? Bo Zhu's plagiarism has been completed. It¡¯s a foregone conclusion, we have no other demands, we just want her to get the punishment she deserves.¡±
"Mr. Wen," the policewoman stared at him seriously, "this matter is not a joke. This is the police station. I hope you understand it."
The smile on Wen Chao's lips deepened, and he didn't take the policewoman's words seriously at all. "You said that makes me a little scared. Is this how the people's police treat citizens?"
"This is just a reminder," the policewoman said expressionlessly, "If you think I'm being sentimental, you can sign the confession."
Before he finished speaking, Chu Anning grabbed Wen Chao's hand tightly, feeling inexplicable fear in his heart. Signing the confession would be tantamount to becoming evidence of Jiang Zhu.
Over time, if Jiang Zhu proves the true origin of the painting, she and Wen Chao will never be able to turn around.
"I" I need to think again
When it comes to legal issues, Chu Anning is afraid after all. She cannot accept that she may go to jail.
The price of fame is too high.
"It's okay," Wen Chao comforted her with a voice that could only be heard by the two of them. "You did nothing wrong and you don't have to bear any legal responsibility. Trust me."
His determined tone made Chu Anning calm down. Even if she stopped now, it would be too late and Jiang Zhu would not let her go. Instead of doing this, it's better to take a gamble and let it be whatever happens next.
"I'm sure." She looked at the policewoman resolutely, with a cold and desperate look in her eyes.
The policewoman handed over the pen and watched her finish signing, then said: "We will continue to contact Miss Chu to understand the situation. Please keep the communication open."
"Of course," Wen Chao still smiled, "but what you should be looking for is Miss Bo. She is the initiator of all this and should bear full responsibility."
"The matter has not yet been clarified, Mr. Wen, there is no need to rush to a conclusion."
Wen Chao raised his lips coldly, as if he thought the policewoman was unreasonable, and left the police station with Chu Anning without looking back.
The policewoman looked at the backs of the two people, and then looked at their confessions. The words they said were surprisingly consistent. These perfect answers were enough to clear away the suspicion.
However, the more perfect the evidence, the more flaws it has.
She had a feeling that things would not end easily.
"Miss Bo, what explanation do you have for Chu Anning's accusation that you plagiarized?" On the other end, the male policeman looked at the delicate girl in front of him and asked in a flat voice, "Can you recount what happened and provide Is there any relevant evidence?¡±
"This matter started when I was fifteen years old," Jiang Zhu said. "When I was fifteen years old, I was still a student in the art class. I met Wen Chao when I went out to collect music"
The male police officer narrowed his eyes, "You have known Wen Chao since you were fifteen? Do you still remember the location?"
"In Qingcheng Temple," Jiang Zhu said accurately, "there is a camphor tree that has grown for many years. That's where I saw him."
"What was he doing at the time?"
¡°With his eyes closed, he seemed to be thinking about things, his fingers were slightly curled, and the fine sunlight fell on his face through the gaps between the branches and leaves. The picture was beautiful, and that was my first impression of the boy.¡± Clean, quiet, and full of dreams.
She described it so carefully that the male policeman couldn't help but follow her thoughts to imagine the young man.
Just thinking about it makes me think that person must be perfect.
"Later, I spent two hours painting that painting. I ran to him and said I would give the painting to him, but he refused."
The male policeman¡¯s expression became a little subtle, ¡°Chu Anning¡¯s friend, the entertainment industry truth teller, said that you had a crush on Wen Chao. Is this true?¡±
"No." Jiang Zhu objected without thinking.
The original owner only yearned for Wen Chao's green years, and had no real love for him.
"I've never liked him."
"Can you explain the rumors on the Internet?"
"He once liked me," Jiang Zhu said sarcastically. "After I became famous with "Youth", he thought I had feelings for him. He contacted me many times and wanted to meet me. He even hinted to me that he could be with me. I developed intimate relationships that I rejected.¡±
"Do you have evidence?" The male policeman's expression became serious. If Jiang Zhu had never liked Wen Chao, then this matter was most likely to be the breaking point.
"I have some chat records," Jiang Zhu took out the old mobile phone in his bag, "It was from five years ago, and the records are not complete. I hope I can use it."
The male policeman took the phone, looked at the recorder behind him, and then turned on the phone. After a moment, he looked at Jiang Zhu more seriously, "Do you think Wen Chao did this to retaliate against you?"
"If I'm not wrong."
"This evidence can only prove that he once had a crush on you, but it cannot prove more."
Jiang Zhu frowned and stared at the male policeman carefully, "There is not enough evidence, so you can go and investigate."
The male policeman looked at her deeply, then put down his cell phone, "Assuming that Wen Chao and Chu Anning are really taking revenge on you and want to use you to gain power, what evidence do you have to prove that those two paintings are your works."
"My paintings have my own style. The paintings I painted when I was fifteen are slightly different from those I painted when I was seventeen, but overall there won't be much change. If you don't believe what I say, you can check whether Chu Anning was capable at that time. Where did she get the talent to paint this painting? Where did she get the inspiration?"
¡°She likes to hear the news,¡± the male policeman pointed out.
"Really?" Jiang Zhu laughed mockingly, "But that painting doesn't have any feeling between men and women."
The male policeman was stunned, and Jiang Zhu stopped paying attention to him. "Do you still have any questions? If there is no problem, I will go back first." She stood up with her bag.
"Wait a minute," the male policeman noticed her unhappiness, his face as serious as ever, "I still have a few questions to ask you. Please answer our questions seriously."
"Okay." Jiang Zhufu sat down again, feeling inexplicably irritated, "I feel a little uncomfortable now, I hope you won't be affected by me."
The male police officer expressed his understanding, "I hope you can accurately remember the time when the painting was stolen, and the time when Chu Anning participated in the painting competition, accurate to a certain day, morning or afternoon." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com