Huo Zihong's body was dragged, and his body rubbed against the ground, making a dull sound, leaving a wide bloody path on the ground. Li Yaqing saw the man wearing wrinkled corduroy's pants, grinding off the leather shoes on his heel, and a piece of dry chewing gum stuck to the concave patterns of the right foot.

The figure looks familiar.

There was a sound of hitting nails on the wall, and my hands were very stable and my strength was very strong. I took a moment, and then I was there again and again.

The nail was very scheming, not the kind of jingling that easily disturbs people and causes disgust, but every stroke was like a dull chisel on her brain bone.

She didn't dare to open the cabinet door, nor did she dare to move a lot. She could only look through the thin narrow slit from one angle. The man passed by that direction twice, but both times he had his back. However, Li Yaqing saw the things in his hand very clearly.

Fishing lines, chiseling cones, and a crochet swaying on the thread head.

Why haven’t Li Tan come yet?

She was as terrified as a year, and she was frightened again. Have she escaped this disaster? Not necessarily, killing people in the house is often linked to looting. The next step is to rummage through boxes and cabinets to search for property?

Li Yaqing's mind had countless thoughts: If that person came to open the counter door, she should take the initiative, kick the door open and knock the man out, and then take advantage of the situation to grab the door, or would she grab it from inside and scream for help?

I don't know how long it took, but she suddenly heard the footsteps gradually going outward, and then the door creaked and slowly opened.

She was very familiar with the door at home. If she didn't close it properly when she went out, the door shaft would squeak and slowly shake open like this.

That man left?

Li Yaqing realized one thing: If this person escaped and then fled, he might never be able to catch him again.

Her mind was filled with blood, but she still slowly pushed open the cabinet door with caution, and almost fainted.

Hundreds of densely pulled fishing lines were stained with blood on the pulling lines. Her father, mother, and Huo Zihong were tangled in the online network in a stiff and twisted manner. On the ground, the stream of blood was beginning to slowly gather.

Li Yaqing held back her tears, forcibly suppressed the nausea rolling in her chest, and trembled and ordered herself: "Don't look, don't look."

She carefully avoided the blood flow on the ground and rushed out with gritted teeth.

There were bloody footprints in the corridor, which faded after a few steps. Under the stimulation of huge fear and grief, Li Yaqing was extremely alert. She put her hair on her plate, which was a hairstyle she rarely tried. She took off her coat and folded it to the back and hugged it in her arms, otherwise it would be the same as Huo Zihong's clothes. Finally, the collar of the turtleneck sweater was pulled up and pulled to her nose.

It's winter anyway, it's cold outside.

It was really cold, the sky was cloudy, and the wind was whistling, making people feel pain. Even at noon, there were few people on the street. There were one or two bicycles, and they were like bears, and they passed by in a moment.

The man was right in front of him, walking slowly, hunched over, not like he was fleeing in panic after committing a crime. The soles of his shoes were occasionally furious, and the stains on the chewing gum seemed to remind her: Yes, it's me.

When he passed by a dumpling restaurant, he stopped, raised his face and asked, "Does the dumpling skin be sold?"

This voice, this face...

Her lips were stammering and her whole body was trembling, and she walked past him without looking at her eyes. When the nearest, her shoulders almost rubbed against each other, and her shoulders were unconscious on the side of him.

I kept moving forward without stopping.

Zhang Guanghua, Zhang Guanghua, Zhang Guanghua!

I don’t know how long it took, someone grabbed her and exclaimed: “Xiaohong, why don’t you wear clothes in your hands? Are you cold?”

She stopped in a daze, and then she realized that she had already walked to the entrance of Chenqian Lane.

***

Li Yaqing took the spare from the landlord on the excuse of losing the key, opened the door and fell on the bed, and got stunned for a while. He tried all his strength to drag the table and cabinet against the door. The window was still not enough, so he used glue to paste the paper layer by layer.

Why Zhang Guanghua?

Is it because he hated his parents for interfering with the relationship between the two and causing him to have a bad job? No, no, he was also not ruthless when he killed "Li Yaqing".

Li Yaqing's eyes gradually tightened, and a bitter hatred burst out from his eyes.

He was not even ruthless when he was "her"!

Li Yaqing couldn't sleep all night. The next day, when he dragged his tired body away from the table and opened the door, he felt like another world was coming towards him.

This is discussed on the streets and alleys. Around 1992, although there was no Internet or instant messaging tool, the enthusiasm of gossip and curiosity was enough to boil a quiet small town. The bb machine rang more frequently than usual. Even when buying vegetables, both buyers and sellers had to exchange a knowing look: "Have you heard of it?"

Li Yaqing was wearing Huo Zihong's clothes, cotton jacket, large black cotton shoes with a napkin, and red plaid headscarf with spikes. She walked to the police station with expressionless face, stopped at the door, pretending to look at the publicity board on the wall.

Several police officers stood at the door, smoking while exchanging opinions: "When something happened to Xiao Li's family, do you think we should donate some money?"

At that time, donations were popular, getting married, being thieves, getting sick, and getting sick, and they all wanted to donate money. It seemed that if they didn’t donate, they wouldn’t be friends or colleagues.

Family? Who is his family?

Li Yaqing turned around and left with the hem of the scarf, and suddenly realized that to a certain extent, her and Huo Zihong's lives had quietly been swapped - if she remained silent and willing.

She walked into the county Xinhua Bookstore, bought letter paper, and prepared to write an anonymous letter of reporting to the police station. There was no table in the bookstore. She knelt on the bookstore under the bookshelf, writing word by word.

"The person named Zhang Guanghua lives in the same building as the victim. He is very suspicious. Please pay attention to the police officers..."

Halfway through writing, I knelt with my eyes dazzled, rubbed my eyes and looked up, and found that this was the bookshelves of "laws & punishments".

She picked up a copy of the sentencing rules and read it. After reading a few pages, she stuffed it back to the original place. The half-written letter paper was torn apart, and then staggered out of the bookstore and threw it into the trash can at the door.

In modern society, with the increase in the level of civilization, there are few legal sentencing. No matter how heinous crimes are committed, no matter how much pain they cause to the parties involved, at most, "a bullet of justice ends his life."

It was too cheap for him, and that bullet of justice was not even fired by her.

***

Zhang Guanghua didn't stay at home for long. Li Yaqing found out that he was going to Taiyuan for a business trip again.

The police investigation did not point to Zhang Guanghua at the time. Lao Wang, who was grilling sesame cakes at the entrance of the alley, had a wife's brother in the police station to clean the house. He told the neighbors vividly what he heard: "I heard that he is a habitual offender, with neat techniques and good psychological quality. Otherwise, what do you think, the son-in-law of that family is still working in the police station, and ordinary people are still slow to stitch and thread there..."

If there were any criminal profiles at that time, most of Zhang Guanghua would not agree with it. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it even if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes.

The audience looked at each other and felt cold on their backs. They closed the door and slept at night and did not forget to put a rolling pin next to the pillow.

Li Yaqing withdrew from the house rented by Luomahu and followed Zhang Guanghua on a long-distance bus to Shanxi.

She was dressed in a rustic manner, curled up in the last row of the bus, pretending to be dozing off, but in fact she never looked away from Zhang Guanghua in the first two rows.

He didn't know that someone was following him or that the danger was approaching. He chatted with the passengers who were sitting together and asked, "What's fun in Shanxi?" In fact, the foreign squads are all idle, and they are idle."

The man suggested: Look at the Big Buddha, that guy, the Buddha is as big as a mountain.

Zhang Guanghua adopted the man's opinion and went to the station the next day after staying there to buy a ticket for Datong, but he did not dare to say that it was not too ostentatious because it was not good for personal gain.

Li Yaqing was with him like a shadow, but after following him across the province and city for so long, he still had no clue how to take revenge.

Killing is not that simple. She has never killed anyone and can't think of a perverted way like a fishing doll, and there are people everywhere along the way.

Zhang Guanghua stayed in the outskirts of Datong City, so he stopped a car nearby to see the grottoes the next day. He came out to have dinner at night. After walking for a long time, he found a noodle restaurant with only two or three diners inside.

I ordered a bowl of braised noodles, and I was snuggling my head and eating it. Someone rushed past me, and then there was the sound of walking and running away.

Zhang Guanghua looked up in shock, but he didn't realize what happened for a moment. The shop's guy reminded him: "Wallet! Wallet!"

The wallet held by hand was passed by someone! Zhang Guanghua pushed the bowl and chased after him.

The guy laughed like the rest of the diners watching the fun, and didn't even bother with him: "What about the outsider... that thief is a little wife, he lowered his head and didn't even look at his face... he ran so fast..."

***

Indeed, it ran so fast. Zhang Guanghua panted and chased after him for a long time. He was about to get close. The man seemed to want to get out, but suddenly threw away the wallet in his hand and fled in the other direction. He disappeared in a while.

Zhang Guanghua didn't care about chasing him, and trotted to the place where his wallet landed. This was a provincial highway, with mountains on one side and river on the other side. The water flowed very fast, and the sound of the rustling sound made people feel cool.

He picked up his wallet and carefully looked at the things inside with the faint moonlight: Don't just throw it away for him to get an empty one.

As I was looking around, my head was hit hard and my eyes fell to the ground.

Behind him, Li Yaqing was panting in her arms, and the smash almost used all her strength.

***

She thought about using a knife, but there would be a lot of blood and trouble. She originally wanted to strangle him to death, but also prepared a rope for it...

The sound of water seemed to suddenly become louder. Looking under the railing, under the cold moonlight, the river water was shining with black light.

Li Yaqing changed her mind at this moment. She tied Zhang Guanghua's hands and feet, tied a large piece of stone on him, and finally used all her strength to pull him on the guardrail.

He was too heavy, and heavier after he tied the stones. Fortunately, there was a river here, otherwise I really didn't know how to deal with it.

God helped her. I hadn't had a car during that time. The small noodle shop was closing. The guy mentioned what he had just happened like a joke: "I don't know if I'm chasing you, and I won't come back to check out even if I'm chasing you. It's a stingy person from other places..."

She waited patiently.

Zhang Guanghua slowly moaned and heard a sound. Li Yaqing slapped him hard in the face: "Why did you kill my family?"

Zhang Guanghua looked at her, her eyes were confused for a moment. After realizing the situation she was in, her face suddenly became ferocious, and she neighed and asked her to let herself go immediately, "Otherwise, I will kill you together."

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The sound of heavy objects falling into the water, she looked down and saw how fast the water flowed. The whirlpool of water that had been smashed by the body was overwhelmed by the new flowing water in just a moment.

***

It was so long that the battery of the mobile phone was exhausted in the middle, and Mu Day had to plug in the charging cable and talk to Luo Ren.

After hearing this, she was silent for a long time. She didn't know what to say. The first sentence she asked was: "Will my aunt Hong be arrested for killing people?"

Luo Ren was not very clear: "Is it over the retrospective period? Besides, who will sue her? If she doesn't say it, who can find her?"

Mu Dai was stunned: "My aunt Hong has been checking Zhang Guanghua's news."

"The murderer is guilty. She is 90% sure that Zhang Guanghua is dead, but she is suspicious, afraid that he will break free from the rope and be washed away by the river to another place to be saved, so she kept asking, no news is the best news, and even if there is one, she will know it as soon as possible."

No wonder she told everything in the early morning and left. She told the secret, and had too many things she didn't want to face and didn't have the courage to face, so she just left.
To be continued...