Jiang Yue didn't fall asleep all night, and she had no appetite for breakfast the next day.

When Jiang Yue looked in the mirror, she could see that her face was bad, so she put on light makeup and went to the special mediation.

Jiang Yue sat in front of the computer and looked for information for more than an hour before He Yao and the others came. He was surprised to see Jiang Yue and the others.

"Do you won't work overtime again?" He Yao handed Jiang Yue the milk tea he hadn't drunk.

"Thank you, I just came."

"Deputy Director, I have sorted out the information. Don't work too hard." Meng Liangchao saw the medicine on Jiang Yue's table.

It is a headache medicine that Jiang Yue would take when she works overtime.

"I'm fine. Everyone sends all the information they have sorted out to my email address and I'll take a look."

The three of them sat in their respective seats and sent all the information they had sorted out yesterday to Jiang Yue.

The women on the portrait in the locked room at Guo Fen's house are basically matched.

Jiang Yue compared their information and found that half of the women graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts, and the earliest ones to graduate were two years ago. In other words, the women in this are all women Guo Fen dated a few years ago.

Moreover, Jiang Yue discovered their common point. These women have settled in other places now and are usually married, but five have passed away.

One of the five who died died in a car accident and four died in suicide.

Jiang Yue compared the information again and told He Yao and the others about his discovery.

"I'm a little strange. Why didn't the portrait of the woman Guo Fen dates now appear here?"

Fang Weiwei thought for a while, "Did he find that the photos are more convenient than drawing them, so he doesn't draw them?"

He Yao shook his head, "I don't think so. The photos in Guo Fen's hands were also from four or five years ago. The portraits that appeared in his studio at home could also be replaced by photos, but he did not, which shows that the portraits of the woman he drew with his own hands have special significance to him."

Meng Liangchao nodded, "That's right, maybe these women have been loved by him?"

Jiang Yue looked at a pile of women's information, and finally took out the information of the five dead women and placed them on the conference table.

He Yao and the other two looked at her, not understanding what she meant.

Jiang Yue held the table with her hands and looked at the information of the five people, pondered for a moment and said, "What if those women in the portraits made Guo Fen feel deeply guilty?"

He Yao and the other two looked at each other on five pieces of information on the desktop.

"If it's guilt, why did Guo Fen draw photos like them? He didn't wear clothes and he didn't respect them." He Yao said.

"Do you still remember what kind of painting Guo Fen's famous work is?" Jiang Yue suddenly asked.

Fang Weiwei thought about it and her eyes couldn't help but widen her eyes, "It's a nude model oil painting!"

Jiang Yue nodded, "And there is a story that touched the judges in this painting."

Guo Fen is also a beauty in the art world for more than ten years younger. He can attract a lot of fans without relying on his talent. Before he became famous, he had a fixed portrait model. This model was his loyal fan and has been inspiring him. This model still maintained a positive and optimistic attitude when he was terminally ill, which gave Guo Fen great motivation.

Guo Fen's famous work was painted by the model who was painted after undergoing chemotherapy and was lying on the hospital bed with skinny eyes still smiling.

The model had passed away when he took this work to participate in the competition. Guo Fen said he felt guilty towards her. He did not have the financial ability to allow the model to receive better treatment.

This story can be found by searching the Internet by Guo Fen's name.

Fang Weiwei was frightened, "Because that model had a great impact on Guo Fen, the way he chose to express when he felt guilty about a person was to paint a portrait of this person!"

Because of that model, Guo Fen's psychology and thinking have formed a fixed way.

He Yao looked at the information of these five people, "Is Guo Fen guilty of these people because he caused harm to them?"

"Why was there a portrait of Guo Fen in this room at that time? He felt guilty for himself?" Meng Liangchao asked.

"He used to have no distractions in the pursuit of art. Now he may have felt that his original intention has changed and felt ashamed of his former self, so he drew a portrait of him when he was young and placed in that room."

Jiang Yue said slowly while holding the table.

"Deputy Director, we have found all the information of these women. We still don't know who the portrait was taken away by the murderer. How do we check it?"

Jiang Yue's hands that were holding on the table trembled, and her eyes were a little dark. She felt something was wrong with her body just now.

After closing his eyes, Jiang Yue suppressed the discomfort, and his breath was a little unstable. "The woman in the portrait taken away by the murderer is dead. The painting is placed in the corner and is placed with the portraits of these five women."

Fang Weiwei took out the photos taken on the scene in that room and compared them with the information of the five women on the desktop. It was true.

"The woman who died in a car accident among these five women was driving while drunk and knocking off the guardrail and falling into the river. I suspect she also committed suicide, so the direction of our investigation is the young woman who died of suicide a few years ago and who has a relationship with Guo Fen."

The three nodded, "Yes."

"You guys go check it out." Jiang Yue had already supported the table and didn't dare to move. Her eyes were all dark. She was afraid that she would fall to the ground if she moved.

He Yao found out that something was wrong with Jiang Yue. Jiang Yue couldn't tell her face while wearing makeup, but she was not right.

"Deputy Officer..."

However, after He Yao said that, Jiang Yue's arms, who were holding the table, weakened and fell down.

Everything happened so suddenly that the three of them exclaimed and surrounded them to check.

Jiang Yue woke up on the way to the hospital. He Yao drove and sat between Fang Weiwei and Meng Liangchao.

"You woke up at the deputy director. You scared us to death. Where did you feel uncomfortable?"

Jiang Yue sat upright, her head a little dizzy, "I'm fine, He Yao took me to the hospital. You two are back, the work is not over yet, don't delay the case because I'm."

"But you, deputy director, are you..."

"I'm fine, He Yao, stop at the intersection ahead and let them get out of the car."

"Yes." He Yao glanced at Fang Weiwei in the rearview mirror and signaled her not to say anything.

With the temper of the deputy director, they always put the first priority in their work, and they will not listen to anything they say.

He Yao put Fang Weiwei and Meng Liangchao down the car and went to the hospital.

I took a blood test and the results were found half an hour later.

Anemia plus malnutrition.

The doctor looked at the list and said, "Young people eat well, don't think about dieting all day long to lose weight. You see, your body is in trouble."

Jiang Yue was ashamed.

She is not losing weight!

"Your heart rate is not uniform, don't stay up late when you sleep on time, keep a comfortable mood. Your disease needs long-term treatment."

Jiang Yue nodded and responded. When the doctor prescribed her medicine, she suddenly said, "Doctor, give me a nutritional injection, I can't leave my job."

The doctor looked up at Jiang Yue, "What job are you doing? You are so anxious. You can get nutritional injections to treat symptoms but not root causes. Exercise well and develop good work and rest habits."

He Yao stood on the doctor's side this time, "That's right, deputy director, you should take good care of your health. We will follow up on this case and the murderer will definitely be caught."

Jiang Yue shook her head, "Doctor, I strongly request a nutritional injection."

When the doctor heard that He Yao just called Jiang Yue "deputy director" and mentioned the "case" and the "murderer". He knew that Jiang Yue's identity was not simple, so he nodded and opened the order.

"Your nutritional needle can be used, but your body must be well maintained. Young people should not only think about work, but also pay attention to their health."

"yes."
Chapter completed!