The annual school sports meeting is being held on the playground of Yunzhou No. 15 Middle School.

The athletes' march resounded throughout the playground, and the athletes worked hard and fought bravely...

"My mobile phone was confiscated by my wife..." In the equipment room of the sports group, a middle-aged man with messy hair and unkempt hair said to Miao Ying and others, "Because I have been going out to drink these days..."

"It shouldn't be!" Miao Ying said lightly, "You have spent a lot of money on browsing certain websites recently. You must have discovered it by your wife, right?"

"This..." The man immediately sweated on his forehead and said in admiration, "You... are so amazing! No, it's because of this, I'm arrested me? As for?"

This person's name is Ma Qile, who is Zhang Qile's first love boyfriend. At that time, when Zhang Qile was intern at No. 15 Middle School, he formally fell in love with Ma Qile and even met his parents.

But in the end, the relationship ended without success. Zhang Qile left school without waiting for the end of his internship and officially embarked on his career as a painter.

"Don't be nervous," Miao Ying relaxed for a moment and said, "We are here, there is a case that needs your assistance!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Miao Ying finished speaking, Ma Zhi's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Zhang Qile, is it her?" Ma Yan said excitedly, "Is it because of her case?"

"You..." Miao Ying was a little surprised, "Do you know everything?"

"Of course I know," said Ma Zhi, "She has interned in our school, and many teachers remember her! Moreover, she has been with me, so... this incident has caused an especially sensation in our school..."

"Yes," Miao Ying nodded, "You are right, we came for this case!"

"Oh, you come to me and you're looking for the right one!" Ma Qi straightened his back and said excitedly, "I'm still hesitating to go to the police station to report to you these days!

"It's a pity that my phone was confiscated by my wife... The school held another sports meeting..."

"Look," Miao Ying opened the photo of Zhang Qile on her phone and asked, "Is this Zhang Qile?"

"Yes, that's right, it's him!" Ma Zhi nodded, and then said mysteriously, "Police Officer, the Red Bathtub Case is a legendary story in Yunzhou. I took the liberty to ask, is Zhang Qile really... well... the same as the Red Bathtub Case?"

Miao Ying thought about it for a moment and nodded slightly.

"Then this matter is amazing!" Ma Qie swallowed and said mysteriously again, "Do you know? Zhang Qile once drew a painting that reflected the case of a red bathtub. Unexpectedly, she herself became the protagonist. Oh no, the victim... This... this is too strange..."

"Oh?" Miao Ying widened her eyes, immediately ticked the picture of her mobile phone, and asked, "Is this one?"

Ma Zhi looked carefully and nodded vigorously: "Yes! That's...this picture!

"This painting is really uncomfortable. You don't know, it's just a photo. If you have seen that painting with your own eyes, it will be even more shocking!"

"You... saw it with your own eyes. Did Zhang Qile draw it himself?" Miao Ying asked.

"Well... it seems... no..." Ma Qiong recalled carefully and said, "When I saw it, the painting was finished. At that time, the Internet was already on the rise. Zhang Qile and her classmates from the Academy of Fine Arts held a commercial art exhibition. She brought a total of 11 works, all of which were sold, including this one!

"At that time, I didn't go with her, but I had packed the paintings for her. When I packed them, I saw this one...

"I remember, I was joking with her at that time! I asked her why she wanted to draw such a painting. This was a murder case. Aren't you afraid of being unlucky?

"But...but..."

When he heard the most critical point, Miao Ying asked impatiently: "But what?"

"Zhang Qile said I don't understand art," Ma Qi said, scratching her hair, "She asked me if I saw this painting, is it particularly eye-catching?

"I nodded because... indeed, as she said, 11 paintings, I remember this one!

"It may be that I have heard my grandmother and the others talk about the red bathtub case since I was a child, and it may be that I was attracted by her paintings...

"I have to say that Zhang Qile's level is really high. No wonder he can become a famous painter now!"

"What... what later?" Miao Ying asked hurriedly, "Where did that painting attend the exhibition? Who bought the painting again?"

“Just at the Art Center, I don’t know where the Art Center is!

"At that time, one of me was too busy with the unit, and the other was Zhang Qile who didn't want me to go!" Ma Qile recalled, "When I think about it now, that commercial art exhibition should be considered a turning point in Zhang Qile's life, right?

"It was from that exhibition that Zhang Qile's pursuit and ideas all changed, and gradually... we were able to go further and further away. The levels were different, and we were destined to be strangers in the future...

"Actually..." Ma Yu said helplessly, "We broke up after the exhibition in less than two months!

"She went to pursue her life and ideals, and I continued to be my physical education teacher..."

"You haven't answered my second question yet!" Miao Ying reminded.

"Oh, I have never been to the art exhibition. Of course I don't know who the paintings were sold to, but..." Ma Qie hurriedly said, "Zhang Qile was very excited after the art exhibition. She told me that all her 11 paintings were bought by one person, and the price was much higher than she imagined!"

"One person?" Miao Ying grabbed the point, "Is the same person?"

"Yes!" Ma Zhi nodded, "Zhang Qile said that the person who bought his paintings should be a very rich and rich child, and he has a Xiangjiang accent!

"She said that the man looked around her painting for a long time, especially with the paintings of the red bathtub, so he finally bought all the paintings without a bargaining!"

"Then...how much did it cost in total?" Cui Lizhu, who was standing beside her, interjected and asked.

"You don't know Zhang Qile," Ma Qi shook her head and said, "I asked her, and she said she sold her for a total of 20,000 yuan, but... I later peeked at her bank transfer text message, 20,000 yuan, just a fraction! Her paintings sold for 220,000 yuan!"

Hearing this, Cui Lizhu and Miao Ying looked at each other. It seemed that Zhang Qile was indeed very scheming.

"Since then..." Ma Qiong said, "I had a premonition that we were not on the same level, so when we broke up, we were quite calm and said some blessings, and then we never saw each other again!

"Of course, it was from that time that Zhang Qile was more confident in herself. She found that her paintings were appreciated, so her goal was more firm...

"But..." At this point, Ma Zhi paused for a moment and said sadly, "I didn't expect that she would suffer such a disaster, and in this way...

"Police officer...you guys say...will the one who killed her be the one who bought her paintings!?"

Ma Zhi's words were exactly what others were thinking.

Now it seems that this mysterious painting buyer is indeed very suspicious.

After leaving the No. 15 Middle School, Miao Ying immediately explained to Cui Lizhu: "Be sure to find out the identity of this buyer at the fastest speed!

"Tell Zeng Ke that you can find it from Zhang Qile's contact person and posting record. Zhang Qile likes rich people. For so many years, she may have been in contact with the mysterious buyer..."
Chapter completed!