Although he debuted not long ago, the power of fans cannot be underestimated, and a fan support club has been established in a short period of time.
She directly sent a private message to the president of the fan club: "I like Nan Ruo":
"Hello, I need your help with something now. Do you know who sent this gift box?"
Later, she took another photo and sent it.
"This matter has a major impact and must not be made public."
The other person immediately replied to the message, "Ah, is it me!? I will definitely help!"
Not long after, the other person replied again: "I remember this gift box. Because of the exquisite packaging, I was very impressed. I even looked at it a few more times."
Song Nanruo and Lu Qing looked at each other and replied to each other.
"If there is surveillance video of the other party, can you still identify who that person is?"
I like Nan Ruo: "It should be possible."
"Then let's make an appointment to meet."
"good!!"
The next day, Song Nanruo came to the place where the two met.
The other person is a young girl who looks pretty decent, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and she still has a childish air about her school days.
The moment she saw Song Nanruo, her eyes lit up.
"Hello, Nan Ruo, I'm your fan, can I give you a hug!? If you don't think it's too much, I really want to take a photo with you again, can you sign another autograph for me!"
Song Nanruo was also infected by her enthusiasm. After hugging her, he also took photos and signed autographs one by one.
"Thank you, thank you! Nan Ruo, you are so beautiful!" The little girl was always excited.
Song Nanruo, however, was not very disgusted: "Now can you go to the police station with me to identify who gave the gift in the first place?"
"Okay! Let's go now."
The three of them came to the police station together, and the fans followed the police to the computer and carefully watched the surveillance playback of that day.
"This is it!" Her fingers stayed in front of the computer.
Fans cooperated with the profiler to draw a portrait of the suspect.
The police came to Song Nanruo and handed the beautifully wrapped gift box to her. "The last inspection report came out. There were too many fingerprints and we couldn't tell who was the murderer. But fortunately, we have found the important person now." We will notify you when we find the murderer."
Song Nanruo glanced at the beautifully packaged gift box that was stained with a little blood, but did not take it.
A few days later, while Song Nanruo was changing dressings with Lu Qing in the hospital, she received a call from the police.
"Hello, Miss Song, I have found the suspect. Please come over now if you have time."
"alright, please wait."
After Song Nanruo hung up the phone, Lu Qing just finished changing her medicine.
"Is there any news from the police?"
"Well, let's go there first."
The two came to the police station, and the police handed her a piece of information: "Here is the suspect's information."
Song Nanruo lowered his eyes and glanced around. The information showed that the suspect was a student who was just in his third year of high school.
Song Nanruo handed the information back to the police, "Where is she?"
"Because the suspect is under the age of eighteen, the guardian has been notified to bring him over. He should be on his way here now."
After waiting for more than an hour, the other party arrived late.
The other party didn't look like a senior high school student at all. He appeared in front of several people with heavy makeup and scantily clad clothes.
His mother looked disdainful and did not take this matter seriously at all.
The police told her the whole incident and hoped that they would cooperate with the investigation.
But the other party didn't care at all.
"What a big deal, isn't it just a child making a prank? How old are you? You still care about a child."
"You're just making a fuss out of a molehill and you're just wasting my working time. Do you know how much money I lose per hour?"
Song Nanruo glanced at the girl indifferently, and saw no fear or regret on her face. On the contrary, there was a bit of disdain and disdain, as if he was not afraid of anything.
As if she knew that Song Nanruo wouldn't be able to do anything to her, she was even more lawless.
The other party is still a student under the age of eighteen, and Song Nanruo is an artist. This matter is big or small.
The police tried to mediate, "After all, this matter is your children's fault. You have now caused physical harm to them."
"If you can get the other person's forgiveness, wouldn't this matter be reduced to a big deal and a trivial matter?"
However, the other party was not only unappreciative, but also spoke harshly, "What do children know? It's just a joke, and you still care about it. It's not long since you debuted, and you are so squeamish. To put it harshly, you are so squeamish and pretentious! It's just you. It’s strange that such a person is famous!”
(End of chapter)