My Weibo Page Is Able To Tell Fortunes - Chapter 108

Ren Lulu said eagerly: “I said, you must control your emotions, or you will be heard, and we will both be stared at.”

Shen Yuanye was about the same age as her. Seeing her like this, she nodded in response: “Don’t worry, I must be very calm.”

“That’s good.” Ren Lulu was very satisfied, found the photo in the phone, and put it in front of her, “I took this, and this is it.”

Shen Yuan Ye looked down.

The Weibo on the river bank is really nothing. The number displayed on the Weibo is dozens. The latest one is the reposted Weibo, and the content is related to the misunderstanding of the popular science alarm.

It is his style.

After all, Shen Yuanye can understand why he has found himself with all his heart in this career. It is so helpful to solve the case. Of course, he hopes to become a consultant.

But that name…

Shen Yuan Ye coughed lightly: “The name of Officer Jiang is really concise and clear.”

Ren Lulu covered her mouth and suppressed a smirk. “I’ve seen it and laughed once, I didn’t know it before, and the captain’s image suddenly became crooked.”

Criminal police river bank.

Shen Yuanye wanted to knock on Jiangpan’s head to see what he really thought, why he named it, and it was actually certified.

Ren Lulu casually said: “I don’t know when it was certified.”

Shen Yuanye didn’t have much interest in this, didn’t get the answer, and didn’t care about it. She changed the subject and said, “Jiangpan didn’t know if I asked, right?”

“Of course I don’t know.” Ren Lulu blinked, “I dare not tell him that I also got his Weibo account. Who knows what the captain did when he was angry.”

Shen Yuanye is very satisfied with this answer.

As he was talking, a figure appeared in the opposite corridor.

Ren Lulu turned her back, didn’t see it, and still said, “The captain is a boring temperament, I guess he will be an orphan, I don’t know…”

Shen Yuanye tugged at her, Ren Lulu understood naturally, and quickly stopped.

The river bank approached them, saw their expressions, instinctively discussed what was relevant to them, and asked, “What are you talking about?”

Ren Lulu chuckled, drew on a photo next to him, put it in front of him: “I’m asking Ms. Shen to introduce me some skin care products.”

Shen Yuan Ye nodded unexpectedly.

She looked at the serious appearance of the river bank now, and then thought about his serious Weibo, she couldn’t help laughing.

Shen Yuanye said: “Officer Jiang, if there is nothing wrong, I will leave first.”

Before Jiang Pan spoke, Liu Heyang walked in with a man.

When Shen Yuanye got up, he found that the man was looking at him, with wretched eyes still in his eyes.

Jiangpan stepped forward slightly, blocking his sight, and said in a deep voice, “Liu Heyang, take it directly to the interrogation room.”

Liu Heyang was stunned when he heard this tone, “Ah, good.”

Originally, he was going to the interrogation room, but he did not say that he was going.

Shen Yuanye frowned and asked Ren Lulu in a low voice, “Who is this person?”

Ren Lulu was also very disgusted and said, “The one who raped Cao Yan… is the murderer of the sewer tossing case, and the owner of the dead.”

Shen Yuan Ye suddenly realized.

Although she was not particularly clear about the entire case, she could guess a little bit, presumably because of this, she wanted to kill.

The river bank turned his face, “Ren Lulu, you send her back.”

Ren Lulu nodded: “Yes.”

As soon as they walked along the river bank, the two talked about things that girls would say. After all, they were the same age, so the topics could still be discussed together.

Liu Heyang had already sent the people in, and ran out hurriedly and drank drooling, just as the two of them came to him.

Ren Lulu asked: “What is his name?”

“Chen Fei.” Liu Heyang “pooh”: “When I went to catch him, he actually held a knife and wanted to threaten us with AIDS. It was really disgusting.”

For an entire company, Chen Fei caught a small employee and threatened them with HIV. Fortunately, they were caught by them because of his unskilledness.

Once the hostages were taken to AIDS and blood because of this, then their police could not shirk the blame.

“I have sent Chen Fei’s information up, and I will go over for interrogation later. Although there is no monitoring, if he admits it, it will be fine.”

The main reason was that the **** was not monitored. Although they believed Cao Yan’s words, after all, it was her alone. Feng Ying is dead and cannot be verified.

If Chen Fei denied it in the end, then this **** case may not be able to go ahead.

But for this kind of people, they have a way. They don’t have to be tortured to extract a confession for everything. Other methods are also possible.

Liu Heyang smiled and looked at Shen Yuanye: “Ms. Shen.”

Shen Yuanye greeted him, and then left the police station with Ren Lulu.

On the road, Ren Lulu talked to her about something irrelevant. Anyway, this matter will be made public on the Internet at the end, because the media is still paying attention to this matter.

What is generally not disclosed are minor events.

Shen Yuanye felt her eyes wide open after hearing it. Feng Ying was such a person. If she were Cao Yan, she would probably hate it to death.

This cycle can’t be broken, and Cao Yan still wants to kill someone.

Chen Fei’s sentence is the best.

***

After being sent to the community by Ren Lulu, Shen Yuanye first went to the supermarket to buy some things she needed. When she returned, she frowned when she saw the house next door.

To be honest, knowing that such a person has lived next to him, and that such a thing has happened, it is very difficult to accept.

She sighed and returned to her apartment with her things.

Shen Yuanye first cooked a simple lunch for herself, and then finally lay lazily on the sofa and swiped Weibo after eating.

She hasn’t been active for a long time, so there are fewer active fans.

The latest Weibo was posted backstage during the last fashion show shooting, and it was sent out after a bit of beauty. It received a lot of likes.

She walked to the window, took a picture of the sky, and then posted a literary Weibo, only to slowly review the new comments.

“Miss Sister hasn’t posted on Weibo in how many days? It finally appeared today, why is there no face, and strongly demanded to show her face and lick the screen!”

“Yuan Ye, I got the picture of the last show! It’s really beautiful. I hope to participate in more shows like this in the future. It’s great!”

“Ask how to lose weight!”

“I also want to eat not to get fat, but I will gain weight if I drink cold water. Isn’t it all saved in my life? Can I share what I eat?”

The most comment is Yan Fen, and the rest is asking her how to keep in shape, and then there is a diet list.

Shen Yuanye thought for a while, and what she ate was fairly fixed.

She simply downloaded a mobile app, listed some of her experience and diet, and also said some taboos.

In fact, some models have done this before, but at that time, because of the physical condition of the models themselves, many of them had very little food, so they did not meet the appetite of most ordinary people, and they almost fell back in the end.

Shen Yuanye also ate a little less than ordinary people, so I didn’t think I had this trouble, so I checked it carefully after finishing it.

Although Weibo now has an editing function, it is easy to get caught if it is wrong. It is best to get it right the first time.

Last time there was a celebrity who posted a literary statement, and as a result, there were several typos in one sentence, and being caught by a black fan was a crazy screenshot.

Although Shen Yuanye felt that she had no black powder, the previous situation of taking care of her reminded her that she did not want to have a black history in the future.

Then, after sorting it out, she posted it on Weibo.

After doing all this, Shen Yuanye was about to quit Weibo, but at the same time he thought of the Jiangpan Weibo account coming from Ren Lulu.

Maybe you can go and see when he passed away…

Shen Yuanye was really curious. She searched the Weibo account on the river bank and chose to follow it quietly, waiting patiently for the foreseeable content to appear.

A black and white photo soon appeared on the left.

But in the next second, she was so scared that she almost threw the phone out.

“There is a problem with Weibo?” Shen Yuanye muttered subconsciously.

The black-and-white photos are surrounded by wreaths. Inside are the heads of two people, both of which looked like when they were young. The one on the river bank is what it is now.

And the other person is she can see every day.

You have to look in the mirror every day. Can you not know what you look like?

Shen Yuanye was stunned for a long time, and hurriedly quit Weibo, his heartbeat was so fast that he felt that his brain was not enough.

She quickly stepped into the bathroom.

There is a large mirror on the bathroom, which reflects a white and delicate face. The facial features are familiar and beautiful. The most familiar is the eyes.

Shen Yuanye returned to the sofa.

She chose to log out of the account, then log in again, took a deep breath, and then searched for Jiangpan’s Weibo account again.

After quietly paying attention again, the same content emerged.

The self in the posthumous photo smiled at her. Although the corners of the mouth on the river bank next to it were small, it could be felt that they were smiling…

Are all smiling at her.

Shen Yuanye chose to accept this reality, and then decided not to see is to be forgotten, and did a good job of mental construction, almost shaking her hands.

On the right is the date of death and other information, finally nothing strange appeared.

Name: Jiang Pan

Date of Birth: July 18, 1989

Date of death: June 25, 2078

Shen Yuanye settled patiently, she still lived eighty-nine years old. In today’s society, this is really longevity.

She thought there was an accident on the river bank.

But after looking at the same framed photo, and then looking at the date of death, the feeling in my heart is very complicated, very complicated, and too complicated to explain.

The left photo on Weibo is in the same frame, and Shen Yuanye has only read it once.

It was the first time that Weibo was used to predict this feature. Zhang Wentao and Li Mengran’s wife showed two people.

At the time, she thought it was a p-picture, but later she knew it was true.

And she also followed so many people later, including husband and wife, but basically nothing like this happened.

So she had faintly guessed that only when the couple’s feelings are particularly good, the photo will appear in the same frame.

And now, herself appeared in the photo.

Shen Yuanye sneered twice. Anyway, she can change the future. Weibo’s predictions can be changed. It depends on her whether this will succeed.

Thinking of this, my heart feels a lot smoother.

Shen Yuanye continued to look down contentedly, she skipped the calendar line diagram, ready to see how the river bank died.

Although a little bit embarrassed, she really wanted to see it.

Shen Yuan Ye took a sip of water.

Sliding her hand to the end, the one-minute death video appeared in her sight, and the distinctive video cover almost made her spray out.

On the video cover, the background is a cemetery.

Jiangbian looked like an old man, eighty-nine years old, and he was really different from his current handsomeness. He was sitting next to a tombstone.

Flowers and some fruits were placed in front of the tombstone.

These have nothing to do with Shen Yuan Ye.

What made her unbelievable was that the small photo above the tombstone was her photo, and the name engraved on it was also her.

Tomb of the beloved wife Shenyuan Coconut.

The author has something to say: “I don’t know who Shen Yuanye is. My name is Shen Conan.”