Chapter 1866

Fang Jiamei saw that he had gone without rest. Instead, he changed clothes, stuffed the bag with a wolf spray, and a dagger and an electric shock stick.

Around to the famous red light district, because there is no business during the day, it looks similar to other places.

Take out a picture in the bag, which she cut from the newspaper, about Mo Yiheng in the red light district two years ago.

In the photo, he was lying there with blood all over his body, and his eyes were empty and dull, as if he was dead.

The heart slightly vibrates, Fang Jiamei still steps forward, according to the place on the photo to find.

This time, in addition to going through the formalities, she also wanted to find out what happened to Mo Yiheng.

Back to the place where he used to live, Fang Jiamei knows very clearly that he was not such a person before. What happened to him that made his character change so greatly?

Fang Shaozhong also told her that what happened to Mo Yiheng had something to do with her, so she couldn't help but want to know.

Know the real side of this man.

Looking around, Fang Jiamei couldn't find the same place in the photo. She couldn't help worrying.

It's only been a year. Have you moved away?

The place should not be changed.

"Why?"

Just when Fang Jiamei was blind, a confused voice rang out.

Fang Jiamei's side eyes looked and subconsciously touched her bag. She saw a woman in pajamas standing there, as if she had just woken up. Her hair was in a mess, and her face was covered with smoke. It was really frightening.

she walked up to the steps and stood in front of her, with a strong perfume on her body. She should be working here.

Her dark eyes fixed on her, giving a creepy feeling.

Fang Jiamei subconsciously retreated, but she suddenly said: "it looks like it."

"What?" Fang Jiamei frowned slightly.

Woman lit a cigarette, "nothing, just before a customer, has been holding a picture of a woman, you and she look like, but not like."

She tilted her head and turned to go in. Fang Jiamei went to hold her and handed her the photo, "is it him?"

The woman low Mou a see, the facial expression changed obviously, saw her one eye, take a silk vigilance, "don't know."

Said, continue to move forward, Fang Jiamei ran forward to block in front of her, from the bag out of some cash into her arms, "please, tell me, this is very important to me."

The woman hesitated with the money. "Aren't you a policeman?"

Fang Jiamei shook her head: "definitely not."

The woman took her hand back, took her to one side, closed the front of the store that she was renting out, and sat down directly on the steps, "no, this is the place where the man lay, where I worked a year ago."

Fang Jiamei looked at the land. It seemed that there were still brown traces on it.

Squatting in front of the woman, Fang Jiamei asked carefully: "can you tell me something about that time? About that man. "

"Ah ~" the woman seemed to think of something and laughed, "the handsome Oriental man, at that time, his sisters were eager to serve him, but every time he delayed a lot of women, but he didn't do anything. He just took a picture of a chubby woman, who was very cute but not outstanding."

Chubby

Isn't that her?

Fang Jiamei thought of Mo Yiheng saying that she was very fat when she was raised by him in that year. She felt a pain in her heart, "what happened later?"