Chapter 211

Su HaiYan's eyes flickered violently. At a glance, she was moving her mind quickly.

Su Haitang didn't urge. The old God was waiting on the ground, as if he didn't care about this little thing.

Indeed, compared with the whole case, the anonymous letter has no effect on whose hand and whether the content is fabricated.

But it has different effects on Su Haiyan.

She deliberately designs revenge and thinks that she is a high God. She never thought that everything is self deception. If she does harm to others, she will harm herself!

If she doesn't get rid of the damn anonymous letter, she will carry the curse of sending her mother to prison by herself.

Su Haiyan, who always likes to take advantage, how can she 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 profitable factories and have a lot of scenery. Life is easy!

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

I don't believe she deliberately wrote ugly words and could recognize them! She is used to writing with her right hand and left hand, which is natural!

Su Haitang gets the result he wants, asks the soldier guarding the door for paper and pen, and goes back to see Su Haiyan write with his own eyes.

Su Haiyan is like a child who has just learned to hold a pen in the Yuhong class. Even if she writes with her right hand, her strokes are rigid and rigid, not to mention her infrequently used left hand. The characters are called ghost symbols. They are scribbled and comparable to some free and unrestrained doctors who practice calligraphy with prescriptions. It is very difficult to recognize them.

"Su Haiyan, do you know an idiom called" too much is not enough? What are you feeling guilty about? "

Su Haitang waited patiently for her to finish writing according to her own narration, picked up the two notes with the same content but different style, shook them at random and laughed sarcastically.

Su HaiYan's pupil shrinks, and then she loses her temper like an insult and wants to grab the note!

"I've been on the train for more than ten hours. I'm tired! Can't you understand?"

Su Haitang pulled the corners of his mouth carelessly, turned and left.

"Why don't you be considerate? Wait here first and arrange a special bus to take you to have a good rest later."

"Hey, what's your conspiracy! I didn't write that anonymous letter! Don't try to slander me!" Su Haiyan tried to catch up, but was stopped by the soldiers guarding the door.

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

Su Haiyan probably doesn't understand how capable a long-standing handwriting expert is. They look at the habit of carrying pens, not the quality of handwriting, even the left hand.

Since ancient times, many forgeries, such as calligraphy and painting, which can almost confuse the fake with the real, why can't escape the eyes of the appraisers? It's a truth in one continuous line. Now the technical experience will only be more advanced, refined and rich!

Su Haiyan was not careful enough.

But why did she bother so much to do handwriting identification?

Why don't you just exchange the note you just got?

Su Haiyan was clever again, but she was mistaken. Who told her that she had a ghost in her heart? The good right-hand characters were also deliberately flat and stiff, which was very similar to the font in her primary school!

I'm afraid Su Haiyan, who came back from her rebirth ten years ago, has forgotten what virtue her previous characters were after she became a "Xueba" for a month and showed a beautiful adult font by leaps and bounds.

Such a brainless Su Haiyan played her so badly in her last life. She is not qualified to laugh at others.

Su Haitang pulled at the corners of his mouth with self mockery, and suddenly heard a loud chant into the cloud: "impossible! It's impossible! You lied to me! I don't believe it!"