Chapter Eleven
After they left, Qin Man walked back to Room 305 and picked up the dark picture on the desktop.
The voice of the little girl's milky voice came to mind.
"Can you draw me a sun?"
She had seen the picture under the black paint, and it was the ideal home for Judge Wright's daughter to paint.
The sun is shining brightly there, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the little girl is healthy, lively and cheerful, beside her loving parents, behind her is their sweet home.
However, everything was just a little girl's fantasy.
She is not whole without a home.
Even the villas in reality are deep in the forest, remote and quiet, without seeing the sun for a long time.
There are no parents who love her here, and she is abandoned by her mother because she is unhealthy. She has always longed for sunshine, but she is trapped in a dark villa, and all she touches is endless darkness.
She yearns for the light, but she is stuck in the quagmire.
Thinking of this, Qin Man's nose felt sour. She saw the paintbrushes of different lengths by the table, took out the yellow one, and dotted it with the hot sun on the upper right corner of the black lacquer paper.
Looking at the ugly sun on the drawing paper, Qin Man sighed, and she said that she couldn't draw, which was her highest level, but she was still lying like a dog.
But thinking of the little girl's abstract paintings comparable to Edvard Munch's, the Wright couple's paintings are exactly the same as the villains in "The Scream", Qin Man's painting skills can be said to be at its peak.
She put the painting of the rising sun back on the little girl's desk, and carefully searched for other objects to see if she could find any other clues.
But apart from the little girl's weirdly abstract paintings, there is nothing else.
The paintings are also dominated by women with strangely colored long hair.
Don't think too much, it should be Judge Wright's cheating lover.
Perhaps the little girl couldn't see, couldn't distinguish colors, and she was full of longing for her mother, and she drew with a brush, so she had all kinds of magical and weird colors.
Qin Man stood in the center of room 305 and looked around, feeling a sense of disobedience always in her heart.
But whether it is the ceiling murals, the believers who climbed the ladder and turned into angels, or the European-style bed under the pink curtains, or the European-style furniture, all of them are carefully polished by hand.
Even the contours and turning parts of the furniture are composed of extremely symmetrical curves. Even to satisfy the girlish heart of the little girl, the protruding columns at the corners of the tables and chairs are polished into cute little bears and decorated with gold-plated copper ornaments.
It gives people the impression that it is gorgeous and elegant without losing childishness, solemn and friendly.
Qin Man sat down on the chair, and gently stroked the little bear column on the back of the chair with her fingertips.
"Hiss~"
Accompanied by a painful sound, looking at the scarlet blood dripping from her fingertips, the sharp gold-plated silver jewelry cut open her white skin the moment she touched it, and the metal tip was greedy It burrowed into her flesh, and retreated with a red blood mist.
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