The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Chapter 415: Chapter 415: Sketching the Portrait of a Noble Lady Chapter 415: Chapter 415: Sketching the Portrait of a Noble Lady After Ghost had recovered, Mo Haihao’s face had turned pale, he had started to cough, and blood trickled from his nose.

Little Taotie hurriedly passed him a tissue and asked with concern, “Big brother, are you alright?”

Mo Haihao, with a grand gesture, wiped away the blood from his nose, “It’s fine, just a normal reaction.”

He took out a sealed ginseng slice from his pocket, opened it, and placed it directly in his mouth, smiling, “A little boost and I’ll be good.”

Feeling somewhat guilty, Ghost wanted to get closer to Mo Haihao but was afraid of hurting him, so his spiritual body seemed uneasy and restless, his hands not knowing where to rest.

“It’s okay, don’t worry, I’m really fine.” Mo Haihao chewed and swallowed the ginseng in his mouth, and was fully revitalized, his complexion regaining its color.

Ghost asked softly, “Can you sketch the person’s face I described?”

Mo Haihao took out his sketchbook, smiling, “I am a professional art student, trust my ability.”

As Ghost recalled the memories of the two faces, he whispered, “The woman looked very young, but her gaze wasn’t like that of a young girl’s; it belonged to someone older, with a certain depth.”

“Almond-shaped eyes, very deep double eyelids. She had her eyebrows tattooed, very delicate eyebrows, curved, with long, pointed tails.”

“Her face looked like it had been artificially altered, her skin very pale, cheeks full, chin pointed. Her nose was quite prominent, probably enhanced too, with very small nostrils. Her lips were somewhat thin, teeth very white and bright, probably porcelain veneers.”

Based on her description, a face emerged in Mo Haihao’s sketchbook–willow-leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, a high nose bridge, a slightly long philtrum, thin lips, full cheeks, pointed chin…

“Yes, almost like that, but make the cheeks a bit fuller!”

“Fuller?” Mo Haihao frowned, “How about now?”

In the sketchbook, the highlights on the woman’s cheek area became more pronounced, making her look somewhat artificial, unnatural.

“Yes, just like that! The philtrum should be a bit shorter, and the lips a bit thinner…”

After several modifications, Ghost finally approved.

“Yes, that’s it, exactly like the Madame I remember from my memory! She always wore a pair of jade earrings, butterfly-shaped, with a glossy green shine!”

Mo Haihao asked, “Is there a fax machine?”

Little Taotie tilted his head in thought then scampered off to ask his brother.

Cheng Guodong came over, bringing along a cup of coffee and a plate of snacks.

“There’s a fax machine, in my study, I’ll take you there.”

“Thanks a lot.” Mo Haihao expressed his gratitude.

“This is something I should coordinate.” Cheng Guodong set down the coffee and snacks, “Have some coffee and snacks.”

“Sure, I’m actually quite hungry.”

Mo Haihao took a sip of coffee and tossed a chocolate cookie in his mouth, patting his hands, he chuckled, “I’ll eat more when I come back, just to tide me over.”

Cheng Guodong found him quite amusing, nodded his head, and led the way.

Mo Haihao faxed the portrait to the male police officer.

While he could have taken a photo, it wouldn’t have been as clear as a fax; without a fax machine, he would have had to settle for taking photos.

When Mo Haihao returned to the ground floor study, Little Taotie was already hugging a cookie box, munching on more cookies, a treat from Cheng Guodong while Mo Haihao used the fax machine.

Mo Haihao chuckled, “Can you finish them all?”

Little Taotie lifted his little chin, slightly proud, “I can!”

Mo Haihao took it as a child’s banter, not really taking it seriously.

He estimated the cookie box could hold about two pounds; a child would probably get full after just a few pieces.

Mo Haihao flipped through his sketchbook, looking at Ghost, “We’ll have some news soon, I’ll draw something else for now, keep telling me about people from your memory, whose face you remember but not the name.”