Chapter 1367 - 1367: Tang Yunshu

Joking aside, after calming down, Xiao Feng thought seriously.

It's not that unusual for two people to look alike.

Remember years ago, imitation show programs were popular.

The biggest attraction of such shows is imitators appearing on stage with the stars they mimic.

If they are very similar, it's possible to achieve an effect that can pass for real without speaking.

However, the woman Wang Qing saw, resembling Hua Ling, wasn't something Xiao Feng considered a coincidence.

So, a plan appeared in his mind...

Xiao Feng puzzled over this idea, refining it, and once fully formed, informed Hua Ling.

Fifteen minutes later.

Xiao Feng entered the room where Wang Qing was, the light inside was very dim, with only a desk lamp on the table, creating an oppressive atmosphere.

Furthermore, the structure of the room, number of cameras, placement of various hidden instruments were vastly different from those in Gu Wanrong and Meng Ke'Er's room.

Clearly, Wang Qing wasn't high enough level to enjoy such treatment.

"What else do you want to ask?" Wang Qing sat across the table, clutching the little hair he had left, his mental state close to collapse.

Xiao Feng sat down across from him, smiled, and said, "I'm not here to ask you questions, I want you to meet someone."

After speaking, he clapped his hands and turned towards the door: "Come in!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the door opened, and Hua Ling walked in with a mature makeup look.

She wore a black coat on top, long boots and black stockings below, her hairstyle changed to a one-time big wave.

This outfit was completely tailor-made according to Wang Qing's description.

Of course, Xiao Feng indeed spent a lot of effort convincing Hua Ling to dress like this.

The cameras in the room were turned off, and the entire underground floor was temporarily cleared!

Only Xiao Feng, Hua Ling, and Wang Qing.

"It's you!" Wang Qing suddenly stood up, gritting his teeth and said, "You damn conned me!"

Already upset, Hua Ling was about to explode, but Xiao Feng grabbed her wrist.

Xiao Feng looked at Wang Qing and said sternly, "Are you sure she's the one you saw?"

"I'm sure, it's her!

Even if she turned to dust..."

At this point, Wang Qing suddenly paused, his brows furrowing as if noticing something different.

After a moment's wait, Xiao Feng intensified his tone: "Speak quickly! What's different from your impression of that woman?"

Wang Qing was startled and hurriedly said, "She's much shorter..."

Hua Ling's suppressed anger surged again, if not held back by Xiao Feng, she would have surely rushed forward to punch.

"Continue, what else is different?"

"Her makeup isn't this thick, body proportions don't match..." Wang Qing thought while speaking, unaware that the word "danger" appeared on his forehead.

And the more discrepancies he noted, the clearer the danger.

Xiao Feng listened patiently, expression unchanged, but feeling somewhat frustrated inside.

Indeed, Wang Qing pointed out many discrepancies between Hua Ling and the woman in his memory.

But none held real value, none could be used to identify the true suspect.

Hua Ling breathed heavily, gritted her teeth while looking at Xiao Feng: "If this ends up as nothing, just you wait!"

Before Xiao Feng could speak, Wang Qing smacked the table and said: "The voice also didn't match."

"..." Xiao Feng.

This guy must be an expert at "Spot the Difference."

However, now wasn't the time to focus on that.

After pondering for a while, Xiao Feng changed tactics: "Aside from appearance, is there anything else different?

For example, jewelry, like the necklace on her neck, earrings, bracelet on her wrist, etc.

Also, perfume smell, any tattoos or the like."

"Perfume smell…" Wang Qing looked up at Hua Ling: "Come here so I can smell it."

Smell it?

Hua Ling paused briefly, then strode towards him: "Fine, fine, I'll let you smell it!"

Xiao Feng quickly hugged her from behind, moved back to the original spot, and said to Wang Qing: "I'm just offering a different perspective.

Now think, apart from appearance and physique, what's the most memorable thing about that woman?"

Wang Qing closed his eyes, pretending to ponder seriously.

And then...

His smile became lecherous: "Most memorable… has to be that seductive vibe."

Black lines appeared on Xiao Feng's forehead, his mouth twitched twice.

A question arose: why didn't that woman kill this guy?

No wait!

Bright light flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes, he just realized an overlooked question.

Why is Wang Qing still alive?

Why didn't the woman kill Wang Qing and stage a suicide scene, which would be perfect?

Thinking about it now, leaving him alive must be intentional...

Right then, Hua Ling in his embrace couldn't hold back anymore, angrily said: "Let me go, or I'll bite!"

At this moment, Wang Qing suddenly opened his eyes.

"You mentioned earrings earlier, I thought about it, the woman's earrings had a somewhat unique design."

Xiao Feng pressed for details: "How unique?"

"I can't explain it, just different from usual ones you've seen."

"Can you draw it?"

"Should be possible, I'll try."

Xiao Feng held Hua Ling's shoulder and said, "Bring paper and pen."

"Ugh!" Hua Ling said furiously: "This guy said I'm short, have stubby legs, thick thighs, and you want me to bring him paper and pen?

Dream on!

I'd rather bring him a knife, let him draw with blood!"

"Ling!" Xiao Feng's gaze suddenly became tender, he raised his palm, slowly approaching Hua Ling's face, and said gently: "Good girl, obey, go get the paper and pen.

Okay?"

"You…" Hua Ling immediately felt flustered, her heart raced uncontrollably, her cheeks burning.

Soon, just as Xiao Feng's palm was about to touch Hua Ling's face, she hurriedly stepped back, bowed her head, and quickly walked towards the door, looking almost like she was escaping.

Xiao Feng clapped his hands, a smug smile forming on his lips.

Previously in Kyoto, he had discovered this weakness of Hua Ling.

Words didn't matter, but once it got serious, she'd chicken out.

This was different from the little girl…

The little girl wouldn't back down even when things got serious.

Shortly after, blushing as red as… cough, like a ripe apple, Hua Ling.

Changed to her usual clothes, hair back to normal, handed the paper and pen to Xiao Feng: "Here you go!"

"Ling, you've worked hard!"

Xiao Feng tried to act "tenderly" while his shoulders constantly moved, his right hand raised, slowly approaching Hua Ling's makeup-free but still delicate face.

"Slap!"

Hua Ling slapped Xiao Feng's hand aside, stepped back, and said: "Please, please maintain your decorum!"

Xiao Feng didn't bother continuing to tease, put the paper and pen on the table in front of Wang Qing: "Draw, try not to deviate from your memory."

Wang Qing nodded, picked up the pen, then Xiao Feng added: "This might be your only chance to clear your suspicion, hope you seize it."

This was a psychological trick, applying moderate pressure to minimize memory errors.

Wang Qing nodded again, took a deep breath, and began drawing on the paper.

After wasting more than ten sheets, Wang Qing finally completed his work, turned the book, and pushed it to Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng looked down, his gaze immediately sharpened.

This design, where had he seen it before?

After closing his eyes and reminiscing for a while, he finally confirmed he's indeed seen the earrings depicted!

At the same time, a long-forgotten name resurfaced in his mind—Tang Yunshu.