The man's facial features were elegant, his slender eyebrows were slightly sharp, and his eyes were extremely sharp. Gu Chen gently stroked his eyebrows... She was very similar to Irene, but the only difference was this
eyebrow.
Irene has a gentle willow eyebrow, so you can tell at a glance that she is a virtuous, quiet and beautiful woman.
And on her side, she has long eyebrows that are slightly voluptuous. They are not willow leaves, but eyebrows made by swiping an ink pen. Her dark eyebrows contain a certain heroic spirit. She is similar to Irene only in facial features, but in charm.
Completely different.
Now, she knew who the sharp and unheroic eyebrow shaping looked like...it looked like Irene's husband.
The man should like to laugh, so the corners of his mouth are slightly curved. Because of this smile on his handsome face, the sharpness in his eyes is much lighter.
Gu Chen raised his hand and covered the slightly curved corners of the man's mouth with his sight angle. In this way, he could clearly see the sharp look in the man's eyes. It was the smile at the corner of his mouth that hid the sharpness in his eyes.
"Irene's husband, a great soldier." After Mr. Boone signed his name, he paused for a while with the pencil and wrote another Chinese character.
Gu Chen's pupils narrowed in an instant, "Gu"...he wrote the Chinese character "Gu"!
"Irene told me that her husband's name was "Gu" and taught me how to write it. Irene and him were like the prince and princess in a fairy tale. Everyone blessed them. Except for Aisha, Aisha was like a fairy tale
The evil witch in."
Speaking of Elsa, Mr. Boone's hand holding the pencil trembled, "She is a devil, a devil! She killed everyone, she killed everyone. I, I am also a devil, so am I..."
"
Seeing that he seemed to be losing control again, Gu Chen's heart tightened. Before he could speak, he saw Mr. Boone carefully putting the sketch of the man aside and starting to draw the next one.
Gu Chen, who felt relieved, instantly understood who the other lady who hugged her was... Fu Wanqiu!
It was Mr. Boone who handed Gu Chen, who was still a baby, into Fu Wanqiu's hands!
The probe couldn't see who Mr. Boone had drawn. Xie Jingyao's eyes were locked on the picture, staring at it for a moment, for fear that something strange would happen. He was calm on the surface, but he was turbulent in his heart.
His hands in his trouser pockets were already clenched tightly. He desperately hoped that Mr. Boone could draw more paintings and tell more about the events of that year.
As Gu Chen guessed, Fu Wanqiu was also the person who held Irene's child.
"This is an Oriental lady, and I personally handed the baby into her hands."
Mr. Boone drew a total of four sketches, including himself. After putting down the pencil, he habitually picked up the towel that Murray had prepared and wiped his hands. He turned to Gu Chen and said, "Aisha, you're okay now."
?"
Why did he ask Aisha if she was okay all of a sudden? Even though Gu Chen was smart, he didn't figure out how he came back for a while.
It is normal for people with mental illness to speak confusedly.
"Aisha is very good." Gu Chen answered his question seriously, and then slowly said the questions he needed to ask, "She killed Irene and her husband. But she is better than anyone else.
"
Mr. Boone walked to the bed and sat down by himself. His eyes would occasionally stay on Gu Chen's face, and it would take him a long time to answer a question.
