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Fu Hong stood at the entrance of the kitchen, and his voice interrupted He Jinglei's thoughts.

"Today, a sudden appointment?"

"Yes, I received a call just after noon and the guest said he was going to stay until the day after tomorrow. I replied that he had no problem. "

"Is it a couple?".

"No, it seems to be a man, a man. "

"It's a rarity. "

"Listening to his voice doesn't look like a weirdo. He said that he would only arrive in the evening and that he would not have to prepare dinner. "

"What about the accommodation fee?"

"Well, he promised to pay half more. "

"Understood. "

There are about eight rooms in the B&B, each equipped with a double bed. If you add a bed, you can also sleep up to three people.

But because it is a single accommodation, He Jinglei asked the guest to pay half of the single fee.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, the man arrived on time.

He had long hair, stubble on his face, and was about forty years old. The casual clothes on my body looked a little old, and the only luggage I had was a travel bag.

His registered name was "Sha Renzhe", and after entering the room, he collapsed directly on the bed next to him, looking at the sheets and curtains with a white background and flower pattern, and he suddenly realized that this place did not seem to be suitable for middle-aged men who stayed alone.

He sat up, took out the mirror from his duffel bag, and began to arrange his hair, he took off his hat, took off his wig, and took the net cover off his head to fluff up his hair, which was a wig he found in a department store, very fashionable, not to hide his baldness, but because it looked good.

Touching the stubble around his lips, he looked in the mirror again. The stubble is not fake, he hasn't shaved it since he left home, it's not because he doesn't have time, it's because he wants to change his appearance. Usually, his hair is always neatly branched, and he never has a beard.

His image in the photo is always like that. In the corner of the room, a TV stands quietly, casually picking up the remote control, and turning on the screen with a light touch.

Between channels, he searched for news programs, expecting to see himself on them. However, after a few minutes of waiting, the screen did not show what he was expecting.

He sighed softly and examined himself again in the mirror, then carefully put the mirror and wig back into his backpack. Inside the backpack, a pair of light-colored sunglasses lay quietly, which he would wear during the day. He wasn't sure how much such a disguise would work, and he couldn't help but wonder a little in his heart.

If his friends appeared in the same costume, would he really not be recognizable? He knew that people often had a vague impression of faces on television, and he could only hope for the level of social indifference.

Reaching into his backpack again, this time he took out a piece of paper, which was densely printed with information about the homestay in Yongjia County, including Piaoke.

The day before yesterday, yesterday and today, Hu Zheng has visited many homestays, and the pain in the soles of his feet reminds him of the road he has walked, all in order to find Zhu Hao's hiding place.

At the last moment of Li Mo's life, he left the words: "Escape to the homestay in Jiangling." "

This is his only clue, but can it really guide Zhu Hao? Hu Zheng's heart was full of doubts, but he had no choice but to hold on to this subtle clue.

Exhaustion hit, and he gradually fell asleep in bed.

In the dream, he dreamed of his daughter again, and he woke up, and the TV at this time was broadcasting the news: "Hu Zheng, who is wanted on suspicion of murder, may be in possession of weapons, and those who know the information should notify the police immediately." "

When

the news was broadcast, he sat up in shock, but when he was watching, it was the economic report of Yongjia County. He hurriedly turned off the TV, and it was past one o'clock in the morning.

Since the news broadcast that he was wanted, he has been mentally prepared, but the tension in his whole body still cannot be relieved.

The letter he sent was reported in the news, but what he didn't expect was that the postmark of the letter was not mentioned.

This made him deeply disappointed, and he said that he had gone to Gangneung County to send the letter.

He silently recited the content of the letter in his heart: "I am Hu Yanyan's father, Hu Zheng......" This letter is completely sincere, and if he completes his revenge, he will turn himself in.

He doesn't want the police to overdo an over-investigation of his relatives and friends. He was also well aware that even with this letter, the police would conduct a thorough investigation into all his social connections.

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Prostitute B&B.

He Jinglei recalled that the conversation with Jin Xu just now bothered her.

"You don't need to thank me, it's just a casual favor. Jin Xu said.

He Jinglei knew that their relationship had changed. She told herself that they weren't in the same relationship as before.

Just at the exit of the cemetery, the two met unexpectedly, although this scene was a little abrupt, but it was also natural.

On his way to the parking lot, Kim asked, "How is business this year?"

He Jinglei nodded and replied: "It's about the same as in previous years, the tour group of the university is still picking up, and there are many tourists." "

Jin Xizhong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "That's fine. "

He Jinglei then asked, "How is your job?

Jin Xizhong responded: "At present, it is okay, although the company is not big, but its performance is quite stable. "

He Jinglei nodded lightly in understanding.

When they arrived at the parking lot, their cars were parked side by side, and there was still a vacant space next to them, but Kim Xizhong seemed to have parked here on purpose.

He proposed to drink tea together, but He Jinglei was a little resistant in her heart, but politely refused.

She was in a hurry to go home, and Jin Xizhong's eyes showed a little disappointment.

"See you next time. Jin Xizhong said goodbye with some loss. He Jinglei thought in her heart, I'm afraid she won't see her again.

She smiled and responded, "Take care." "

Then got in the car, started the engine, and didn't look at Jin Xizhong again, when Jin Xizhong got in the car, He Jinglei had already driven away.

The cemetery needed to cross the Nai He Bridge, and He Jinglei drove up the bridge from the cemetery, and suddenly her whole body trembled and shivered. He didn't think much of it, just felt cold, and hurried away from the cemetery.

The peak tourist season in summer is almost over, and there are not many vehicles and people on the road.

He Jinglei thought again, thinking about Jin Xizhong's thin face during the driving. What did he mean by asking himself for tea? Even if they could talk about the past, it was pointless now, because there were no happy memories between them. I did have it, but the incident that happened has made everything go up and down irreparable.

He Jinglei, who came back to her senses, turned on the radio, and as soon as she tuned to the news channel, she heard the male anchor broadcast in a serious tone, reporting the latest news: "I just received a shocking news, and I am sad to tell you that this news is indeed disturbing, in the program a few days ago, I have mentioned many times that the homicide that happened in Lingjiang Town, the case is shocking and outrageous, I hope to attract more attention and help the police solve the case as soon as possible." "