Lingjiang original river channel

Chapter 48

In any case, he has to cheer himself up, even if he uses images to encourage his cowardly self, he has to support himself like this.

The close-up of Zhu Hao's face was cut out from here.

All along, Hu Zheng took that photo to run around, looking for a homestay.

But,

To this day, nothing has been achieved.

He asked and didn't know how many homestays, but he didn't get any news about Zhu Hao's accommodation or anything else.

But today, he saw the news on his phone that he was wanted by the police.

Hu Zheng knew that it was not Li Mo, but he quickly told himself whether it would be a trick by the police.

"That's Li Mo, but it's not the real Li Mo. "

At this time, this voice sounded, and Hu Zheng got goosebumps all over his body.

"What does Li Mo mean when it's not Li Mo?"

Hu Zheng asked without thinking.

However, there was still silence waiting.

Hu Zheng sighed, complaining in his heart, this voice.

"If you know everything, why don't you say it, why don't you tell me, why is it always like this? "

It is both complaining, complaining, and more helpless.

Hu Zheng knew that he couldn't get an answer, and he didn't ask, this kind of thing was commonplace.

Since he knew that it was not Li Mo who died, it was Li Mo.

Then Li Mo still has his own people? or?

Forget it, let's not care if it's Li Mo or not, let's find that Zhu Hao first.

What to do tomorrow?

To be honest, he was really at a loss.

Like now, can you really find Zhu Hao?

He had no faith anymore.

He is also more worried that if he continues to look for it like this, one day, someone will find it and notify the police.

Moreover,

The letter has been made public on TV, and Hu Zheng's face has frequently appeared on the news.

The television station has been repeatedly broadcasting, and has emphasized that he is a dangerous thug with a gun in his hand.

Even the most poor person will slowly imprint his face in his mind.

At that time, how can I take revenge.

I still have to avenge my daughter, those damned murderers, taking over themselves are also damned murderers, maybe it's only a matter of time, and they will be found out after all.

Escape?

Where do I go?

Is there any other way?

"Kill them!".

The ghostly and terrifying voice, I remembered slowly.

Hu Zheng didn't think so, he had already determined that this voice was his hallucination.

After pondering for a long time, the cigarette was finished.

Hu Zheng put the USB flash drive into the computer and saved the images in it to the hard drive.

Then he opened the image processing software PS and began to retouch the photo.

On the photo,

It's a family of three who laugh happily.

The woman in the B&B looked plump and younger than now, and next to her husband should be her husband, the man was wearing a suit, but he was a beautiful man.

The boy standing in the middle and making a V-shaped gesture wears a plaid top, shorts and white socks.

Judging by the way they dressed, this family is also a wealthy family.

Hu Zheng's eyes were moist, he thought of his daughter and his deceased wife.

Once he was also that happy man.

But,

Now I am left to come by myself, and I ...... alone

Nothing.

It's all damn brutes.

That damn Zhu Hao!

I'm going to kill you.

"That's how men should be!".

......

Hu Zheng wiped away her tears and remembered that she said that her son fell from a slide in the park and died.

Doesn't that seem a little strange?

How can a child die like this?

It's just that Hu Zheng couldn't continue to ask, but he couldn't believe that there was really such a thing.

She said it was because she was careless.

Yes,

What is the actual situation?

Who will know, only the parties will know.

Either way, she must have been very sad at the time.

Now Hu Zheng can imagine this.

I don't know if this was a few years ago, but the wound in her heart may not have healed yet.

Think of it this way

Hu Zheng can understand why when she smiles gracefully, the depths of her eyes still reveal sadness.

Sigh deeply,

Wipe away your tears, put on your reading glasses, use the PS software, and carefully retouch the photos.

It's okay to get rid of the scratches on the background and part of the clothes, but you have to bother to get rid of the ones on the face.

If the person's appearance has changed, there is no point in restoring the photo.

However, this time it was much more difficult than the last time.

Why do you want to do this for this woman who doesn't even know her name?

Hu Zheng himself didn't know, let alone why he did this.

I just felt a little ashamed, I didn't know that the child in the photo had passed away, and I asked others.

He was indeed sorry.

Also, it is also true that he pitied the woman who also lost her child.

Not only that, but if it was only because of this, he wouldn't want to do such a troublesome thing.

Maybe I want to get some forgiveness for my sins.

Whatever the reason, he could not justify killing, he knew it better than anyone else.

Knowing that you have done something unforgivable, the guilt will never go away.

In this way, Hu Zheng was in the self-blame of guilt and guilt.

Spend sleepless nights repairing photos at the same time.

......

There is another one who is also tossing and turning.

Separated by a wall, He Jinglei repeatedly thought about the events of the day.

took advantage of Hu Zheng's efforts to go out during the day.

He Jinglei thought to herself that it was a good opportunity.

Although He Jinglei saw the news, she was skeptical.

She has always felt that Sha Renzhe's appearance is similar, but she is not sure that Sha Renzhe is Hu Zheng, or maybe it is just an inexplicable resemblance.

In that case, isn't she asking for trouble?

If you want to be troubled, you have to figure out the situation first.

And the way to make the truth come out is right in front of you.

He Jinglei picked up the spare key and walked to the hallway.

The heart is beating faster and faster.

Despite being unnecessary, she crept up the stairs.

For ventilation, almost all rooms have doors open, but the door of the room is closed.

He Jinglei stood in front of the door and inserted the key into the keyhole.

Her fingers trembled, and metal crashed.

With a

click, the lock opened, and she took a deep breath and slowly opened the door.

There is no mess in the room.

One of the two beds looked like it had never been used at all.

The duffel bag sits in the corner of the room and the laptop sits on the table.

He Jinglei opened the bag tremblingly, and there was only a simple change of clothes and toiletries inside, and there was no notebook or ID card or anything like that.

She looked at the computer.

He was supposed to use this computer to help her fix the photos.

As soon as she thought about it, she felt that she shouldn't do such a thing.

She turned on her computer, hesitated, and finally turned on the power.

The time before the system started felt like a long time for her.

How do you determine who he really is?

He Jinglei thought of a way to read her email.

You don't need to read the content, just check how he signed the mail when he sent it.

However, He Jinglei has never used someone else's computer, so she doesn't know how to activate the mailbox.

With nothing to do, she had to click on the icons on the desktop one by one.

After clicking on one of the icons

The