Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao came to Ruan Wengao's room together.

After all, this is a hospital, not a prison, and the room is not that simple. There is a bedroom with a balcony and a bathroom with a bathroom.

Bai Yutang followed Zhan Zhao into the room. The first feeling was that the room was clear and clear, and everything was arranged according to certain rules. Before, Bai Yutang always thought that Ruan Wengao had some military background, so the room should have a strong military flavor, but when he came in, he didn't seem to be. Although it was very neat, there was no trace of discipline in the neatness, and he could see a different taste...

"It looks like a rich man's bedroom." Zhan Zhao spoke.

Bai Yutang didn't quite understand, "What does it mean?"

"The servant cleaned up." Zhan Zhao replied.

Bai Yutang raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he knew it, "So that's it."

"I rarely come in this room." Zhao Jue followed behind with his arms in his arms and looked around, "This Ruan Wengao is very cautious about people and doesn't like to live with people."

Bai Chi looked through some notebooks on the table, all of which were reading notes, or they were drawings.

"Ruan Wengao has the habit of painting?" Zhan Zhao glanced at him briefly and asked Zhao Jue.

"Well, and painting is also very distinctive." Zhao Jue has unique insights into painting. "It is usually not difficult to draw well, but you can see the characteristics with just one stroke, which is amazing... The touch of painting and the uniqueness of strokes are just like the vocal cords of a person. The more special it is, the more God appreciates food."

"Brother..." Bai Chi turned a few pages and looked up at Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao smiled faintly. He had seen it before and nodded, "It's really special."

Bai Yutang didn't understand very well, so he took it and saw his eyes widening, and amazement emerged - each painting of Ruan Wengao had a round frame, just like... a stamp!

Bai Chi quickly turned out a few pages and showed them to Bai Yutang.

Bai Yutang's eyebrows slightly frowned - a few design sketches of stamps:

One is the circle with the Emilia - Ding Yuan, the first deceased in City S, has this mark on it.

One is a circle with a "H" - a guillotine, with a strange handprint on its back, and the drowned Chen Fei has this mark on his body.

One is a rose in the circle - Ryan, a genius golfer who died on the guillotine, had this mark on his hand.

...

All the stamps and seals that Zhan Zhao and the others found on the deceased were from stamps drawn by Ruan Wengao.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at each other. Did these pictures be created by Ruan Wengao himself? Or did he see them, so he drew them?

Seeing that the two seemed embarrassed, Zhao Jue picked up the drawing and took a look, and smiled slightly, "All the lines here are full of imagination and exploration. The starting point is not a copying but a creative method, it is his original work.

Zhan Zhao frowned a little more. Could it be that Ruan Wengao was the murderer? But there was only the drawings, where was the stamp?

Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang and Bai Chi began to search through the boxes and cabinets, but they couldn't find the stamp that he still had.

Zhan Zhao picked up another sketchbook and showed it to Bai Yutang.

Bai Yutang opened it and was startled. He originally thought that Ruan Wengao could only draw some simple drawings, but he didn't expect that this person was very good at sketching.

"This is the standard classical painting method." Zhao Jue said, "Rembrandt, Raphael should have this painting method."

Zhan Zhao looked at him, "Is it that exaggerated?"

"It's not that he draws well, but that the techniques are too classic and they use charcoal pens, which is very difficult to master." Zhao Jue smiled.

"The point is not whether he paints well or not." Bai Yutang interrupted Zhan Zhao and Zhao Jue to discuss Ruan Wengao's painting skills, but pointed to the characters appearing in the sketchbook. Then he saw Ruan Wengao drawing a full copy of Lin Ruo.

Zhao Jue spread his hands, "I can't think of any other reason except for his crush on this young man."

"The Lin Ruo he painted does seem to be younger." Zhan Zhao also saw the doubts and asked Bai Yutang, "Do you think this person looks like Lin Ruo, who is eighteen or nineteen years old, and he doesn't look more childish and purer than he is now in his twenties. Now that he doesn't have this temperament, will he grow up?"

Bai Yutang nodded, "Can Ruan Wengao know Lin Ruo very early?"

"There's no reason." Zhan Zhao was funny, "When Lin Ruo was a drug lord pirate when he was still in school a few years ago, there would be no bloody plot, right?"

Bai Yutang frowned.

"What I don't understand is this painting."

Zhao Jue interrupted the discussion between Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao and pointed to a decorative painting on the wall. "This painting is the only decoration in this room, but it is completely different from Ruan Wengao's own painting style and his aesthetics, and it is also the only gift he brought with him."

After Zhao Jue finished speaking, everyone looked at the painting on the wall at the same time.

This is an oil painting with a sailing boat in the raging waves.

Zhan Zhao suddenly felt familiar. After thinking about it, he patted Bai Yutang gently, "Do you still remember the navigation chart in his living room when we first went to Lin Ruo's house?"

Bai Yutang remembered that although he didn't know much about painting, he looked carefully now and felt that although the two paintings were one big and one small, the content and tones were different, but the styles were very similar.

"Written by Lin Ruo..." Bai Yutang was even more puzzled, "Ruan Wengao and Lin Ruo are much different in age and their situations are also different. Why did he have Lin Ruo's paintings?"

Zhan Zhao walked to the front of the oil painting and reached out to take it down.

As he moves, a photo falls from behind the oil painting.

Bai Chi squatted down and picked it up, and saw a photo of Lin Ruo.

"This seems to be taken recently." Bai Yutang stared at the photo, "Is Lin Ruo on the Emilia?"

Zhan Zhao also looked carefully and nodded, "It was the time for the trial voyage this morning..."

Bai Yutang was surprised and turned the photo over and saw it... everyone was stunned.

Just saw on the back of the photo, there was a stamp seal, and inside the circle was the Emilia. Unlike the ancient Emilia on Ding Yuan before, this was the one on Jin Liang, Stephen and the others had just built the Emilia on the trial voyage. The only difference was that the Emilia in Jin Liang's stamp seal was sunk, but this ship was floating on the sea...

"I probably know where Lin Ruo went." Zhan Zhao looked up at Bai Yutang, "and that Ruan Wengao..."

Bai Yutang frowned, "Lin Ruo is in danger." After saying that, he walked out quickly.

Seeing that the three of them left in a hurry, Zhao Jue hurriedly followed them out, which seemed very interesting.

...

On the other side, Zhao Hu and Ma Han went to the hospital inpatient building and asked the young nurse at the front desk downstairs what Lin Ruo came to do.

When the young nurse saw the police coming to ask, she replied, "Mr. Lin is here to see Han Wei."

"Han Wei?" Zhao Hu wondered why another person appeared.

"Who are you Han Wei?"

At this time, someone asked behind him.

Zhao Hu and Ma Han turned around and saw a young female doctor in a white coat standing behind them.

"Huh?" The female doctor suddenly looked at Ma Han, "Aren't you Xinxin's brother?"

Ma Han also felt that the female doctor looked familiar, and suddenly remembered, "Are you Xinxin's classmate?"

"Yes, I am the intern here." The female doctor introduced herself, "My name is He Ying."

Ma Han nodded. He remembered this girl, one of the old classmates who always Ma Xin was mingling with.

Zhao Hu glanced at him - This girl is reliable?

Ma Han thought about it and glanced at him - he had a good relationship with Xinxin, so he should be his best friend.

"Oh."

He Ying suddenly laughed.

Zhao Hu and Ma Han look at her.

He Ying pursed her lips, "Women can't live these days, and handsome guys like to be with handsome guys."

Ma Han looked at the sky, and Zhao Hu naturally didn't care about the thick face of the city wall, so he pointed at Ma Han, "That's right, he is my man Xipi, and the girls in the police station are willing to betray us."

The young nurses around him laughed, and Ma Han really wanted to kick him out. He had no choice but to change the topic and asked He Ying, "Can you introduce Han Wei's situation to me? Do you know what his relationship with Lin Ruo?"

"I know." He Ying waved to the two with a smile, "I know some basic situations and some rumors. Come with me and take you to see Han Wei."

Ma Han walked towards the elevator with her and saw Zhao Hu still watching the photos of the young nurses taking. He grinded his teeth and grabbed the collar of the back and pulled the person away.

Entered the elevator.

He Ying asked with a smile, "You two are partners, it looks so good to have a relationship."

Ma Han continued to look at the sky.

Zhao Hu smiled, "It's all our captain who is good at matching."

He Ying was in a daze, "Actually, Lin Ruo and Han Wei are also good friends, but it's a pity..."

"What a pity?" Ma Han was puzzled.

He Ying was a little surprised, "Don't you gossip about Lin Ruo's news?"

Zhao Hu and Ma Han looked at each other - What are you doing for gossip?

"Mr. Lin is also a sensational figure." He Ying smiled, "This is what I heard and read in magazines. Lin Ruo originally formed a team with Han Wei to practice double sailing. He started teaming up in college, participated in many world competitions, and won the championship."

Ma Han and Zhao Hu were both speechless - What kind of physique is Lin Ruo? It’s okay if he is tall, handsome and rich, but he can do whatever he wants?

"But unfortunately, Han Wei moved in six years ago. He and Lin Ruo's sailboat encountered a storm on the sea. Both of them were unconscious when they were rescued. Lin Ruo was sent to the best hospital and found the best doctor for treatment, but Han Wei was only treated in an ordinary hospital, and the treatment was not timely. Lin Ruo recovered, but Han Wei became a vegetative person and had not woken up for six years."

Ma Han and Zhao Hu looked at each other - they had never heard Lin Ruo mention it.

"Han Wei's family is not well-off, and his family has given up on him. Lin Ruo has been paying his medical expenses and will come to see him every week." He Ying said, shaking his head and sighing, "So loving!"

When the elevator reached the top floor, Ma Han and Zhao Hu realized that although they were public hospitals, the environment was very good.
To be continued...