Uncle Ma stepped forward to tell He Mingzhang what he had discovered, He Mingzhang was stunned, looked at it, and sure enough, he saw a corner of the photo in Ning Liangyu's clenched hand.

Ning Liangyu's fingers were already stiff and couldn't be broken all of them, only a little bit, He Mingzhang tried to pull the corners of the photo with two fingers, and the photo was suddenly pulled out lightly.

He Mingzhang was stunned, looking at the photo that was obviously torn between his fingers.

On a black and white background, there is a young girl with eyebrows and smiling eyes, full of happiness all over her face, and a red head rope, which can still be recognized as Ning Liangyu's appearance when she was young.

What does a person do when he has nothing to do with tearing up his own photos?

Several people in the morgue were stunned.

He Mingzhang's face suddenly turned pale, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped up suddenly, he carefully put the photo into his jacket pocket, and was about to rush out the door without saying a word.

Xu Tie rushed over to stop him, but was hit by He Mingzhang's figure rushing out and fell to the ground.

Li Bing was so anxious that he shouted: "Mingzhang, Mingzhang, what are you going to do?"

He Mingzhang didn't answer, he ran so fast that he disappeared in an instant.

The sky in Qamdo is very blue, and He Mingzhang loves this full and clear blue on weekdays, but when he looked up today, he felt that this blue was a little melancholy, and the misty clouds smeared bleak in the sky.

The lively street in front of him, the pedestrians coming and going, all seem to highlight his loneliness.

From then on, he was really just a person.

After He Mingzhang ran out of the hospital, he stood at the T-junction, but he didn't know which way to go.

It's like the anger that erupts in the chest and screams to rush out of the chest, rampage, but can't find a place to get out.

You can't stand like that.

If you want to find him, you must find him!

No matter where he is in Qamdo, he has to find him.

Even if you run all over the streets and alleys of Qamdo, even if you turn Qamdo City upside down!

He Mingzhang ran frantically down the street.

Run from the east end of the street to the west end of the street.

This street ran and ran another street.

He ran around the city for more than two hours, and finally saw a man with neatly combed hair, no hair in the door, and a good shirt and black pants underneath.

When I saw him a few days ago, his hair was still gray, and he was wearing a half-new and old Mao suit, looking bittersweet and sweet.

Now, he was dressed in a new and good fashion, and he had a pair of new leather shoes on his feet.

At first glance, the style of leather shoes is not something that can be bought in a small place, and it may not be available in the capital.

The feet in leather shoes were overlapped and they would shake involuntarily from time to time.

A middle-aged man in a round mirror stood behind him, reflecting his neatly trimmed and oily black hair behind him.

He nodded with satisfaction, then took out the money, generously counted a sheet of workers, peasants and soldiers, and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took it with a happy face, kept thanking him, and greeted in his mouth: "Distinguished guests should come often, remember not to wash your freshly dyed hair today, and wash it after a few days when the color is stable and attached." The first time you wash it, it will lose some color, that's normal, and it won't fall off after that.

As soon as your hair is dyed, you look like a promising young man in your thirties, dignified, if I were a woman, I would love you like this. ”

He smiled decently and walked out of the barbershop in a good mood.

At a glance, I saw the He Mingzhang standing across the street.

He Mingzhang walked straight to him, and then ...... Punch!