Rebirth: Noble Miss Returns

Jiang Ze looked around and nodded at Su Jin with a dignified look.

Then he took out his mobile phone from his bag and found a photo to show Su Jin.

Su Jin took it in doubt and saw the chaos in the picture. All the students crowded in her bedroom to watch the excitement.

At first glance, it doesn't matter, but if you look closely, Sujin has found a clue.

Because Jiang Yi just took a shot at random, which is not comprehensive, but he took it from Jiang wennuan's table. There are no manuscripts on it.

Looking at the people in the room, most of the students were looking at the room curiously, and only one person bowed his head and went out.

And the man seems to have something in his hand.

Because it's just a back and can't see a person's face, Su Jin can't conclude that this person is the murderer who stole Jiang wennuan's manuscript.

All I know is that it's a girl with long hair. There's nothing else.

"Can this be used as a clue?" Jiang Yi looked at Su Jin seriously. He didn't respond to his words for a long time. He asked anxiously.

Su Jin looked back at him, pointed to the girl in the picture and asked, "did you see her face?"

"No." Jiang Yi shook his head shyly. "There were too many people at that time. I just came forward to join in the fun."

After thinking about it, he said, "but when she came out, she hit me and dropped something."

"What?" Su Jin asked.

Jiang Yi took out a packet of paper towels from his pocket and handed them to Su Jin: "I thought this paper towel was very beautiful at that time, so I picked it up."

The paper towel is packed in pink, which is very delicate. The brocade sniffed gently and smelled a faint smell.

Look at the handwriting on it. It's all in English.

This brand is very rare in China. Even if it exists, ordinary people can't afford it.

"This thing is really a very important clue." Although the person in the photo can't see his face clearly, with this paper towel, he can narrow the scope, Su Jin said secretly in his heart.

"Sujin, what's the problem?" Seeing that Su brocade remained silent for a long time, Jiang Yi had to ask aloud.

His face looked anxious, as if he wanted to get the money as soon as possible.

Su Jin is not a fussy person, but seeing Jiang Yi's expression, he asked, "is there something urgent?"

Jiang Yi looked at the brocade and nodded, "yes, I'm in a little trouble."

"Can I help you?" Su Jin hesitated and asked.

Jiang Yi's eyes suddenly turned red and told the story: "my mother worked as a cleaner in a gallery and accidentally spilled water on a painting. The shopkeeper said to ask her to compensate 100000 yuan, or call the police."

One hundred thousand yuan is an astronomical figure for a family like Jiang Ze.

His mother's salary is up to 1500 yuan a month. It's more difficult to collect 100000 yuan than to ascend the sky.

But what makes Su Jin wonder is what kind of painting is worth so much money.

"Sujin, the clue I provided, how much is it worth?" Jiang Ze looked anxiously at Su Jin with a sad look in his eyes: "my mother is still detained in the security room. If I can't get the money, they won't let people go."

Hearing this, Su Jin frowned: "they have no right to detain your mother. You are highly educated. You don't understand. Why don't you call the police?"

Jiang Yidu was almost crying: "I thought about calling the police, but they said that even if they called the police, the police wouldn't do anything to them. If they annoyed them, the money would double."

"How could there be such an unreasonable place?" Jiang Ze's experience really refreshed the three views of Su brocade. This is the imperial capital. I don't know what the other party came from. It's so arrogant.

Although Su Jin wants to mind her own business, she still has a lot of mess here. She really has no time.

But anyway, Jiang Ze is really poor.

After thinking about it, Su Jin called Yan Wenjun: "Hello, master, a classmate of mine is in trouble. Can you help me solve it?"

He simply told Yan Wenjun that he had nothing to say. He immediately replied, "no problem. I'll go and have a look in a minute."

Behind yanwenjun is old Fu. He is also a man of status in the imperial capital.

If the other party knows what's interesting, he won't embarrass Jiang translation any more.

"Jiang Yi, you go to the gallery first. I'll let my master go with you." Su Jin said to Jiang Yi with a smile.

Su Jin's identity is extraordinary. In Jiang Yi's eyes, she is like a goddess.

Never thought that she would lend a helping hand because of a little him.

Jiang Yi was moved to tears and didn't know what to say.

"Thank you, Sujin." Jiang Yi is introverted and honest. He never says anything beautiful to please others.

But he is a man who attaches great importance to friendship and knows that the kindness of a drop of water should be rewarded by a spring.

Su Jin's help to him will be remembered in his heart all his life.

"You're welcome. We're all classmates." Su Jin smiled at Jiang Yi, asked him for his bank card number and put the money into his account.

The money arrived soon. Jiang Yi's eyes widened when he saw the long string of zeros.

One hundred thousand, Su Jin actually gave him one hundred thousand yuan.

"Go quickly. My master is still waiting." Su Jin was really afraid that he would say anything to thank him, so she hurried to find an excuse for Jiang Yi to leave.

Jiang Yi tightly pursed his lips, bowed deeply to Su Jin, and then left with red eyes.

After a busy day, Sujin feels a little tired and is ready to go back and have a good sleep.

She doesn't have to worry about the hospital. Sheng Yunfu is watching. She's still at ease.

Driving home, Sujin felt her eyelids were a little heavy all the way.

She patted her face in a hurry to cheer herself up.

There was a traffic light ahead. Su Jin slowly stepped on the brake and looked at the long line. She couldn't help yawning.

Suddenly, the cell phone rang, instantly driving away Su Jin's sleepiness.

She opened her eyes and looked at the mobile phone screen.

I saw the number of Yan Wenjun displayed on it. I quickly picked it up: "what's the matter, master?"

The voice of Yan Wenjun came over the phone: "Sujin, why didn't you tell me that the owner of this gallery is Miss Xia?"

Su Jin's head is still a little confused. She doesn't understand who Yan Wenjun said Miss Xia is.

"It's chanai." Yan Wenjun said reluctantly, "when I came here, I knew that she was the boss behind the scenes of the gallery. I wanted to play a prestige and smooth things for you. Unexpectedly, Xia Nai sprayed a dog's blood."

The gallery owner is chanai. How could it be so coincidental?

Su Jin's sleep suddenly disappeared. He looked at the intersection in front of him and asked, "master, I'll go right away."