It wasn't until this evening that Han Ding noticed that the street had become so cold at some point, it was almost like winter.

He went home alone.

The cold made Han Ding's mood shrink, his body also shrunk, and even his hands and feet were almost frozen when he walked into the deserted door. His mind was occupied by the scene on the street just now, leaving only a small space, and that remaining space was also filled with anger and disappointment. He let anger and disappointment frustrate, and he fidgeted.

If he was still a little confused before he entered the house, then his mind was already able to start thinking after entering the house. After he got to know Luo Jingjing, especially after taking her into the house, everything he did for her, every care he gave her, he remembered it all at once, as if there were too many things to count. He thinks this way to tell himself, and he also hopes that people all over the world can prove and judge that he is interesting enough to Luo Jingjing, and he has no guilt for her. He looked at the bottle of Chanel for more than 600 yuan, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he was a victim of an unfair trade, a harlequin of a self-inflicted circus! He tried his best to make others laugh, and all they had to do after laughing happily was to applaud and walk away.

Under the burning of anger, he began to devise a plan to condemn and humiliate Luo Jingjing. He thought of different plans one after another, one more powerful than the other, one more relieving than the other, and even the language to be used, and even what Luo Jingjing said in the first sentence after he came back, he thought of several versions.

But Luo Jingjing seemed to have a premonition that he was waiting for him, so he never came back.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and no matter how attentive Han Ding was, he couldn't hear a trace of movement outside the door. He gradually lost his breath. Before this, he had actually calmed down, and what he thought more about in his mind was Luo Jingjing's beauty, simplicity and her service to him every morning and evening. Also, is their life, their half-year day and night together, not harmonious? Unhappy? Who gave him this happiness, this happiness he obtained? It's Luo Jingjing.

Luo Jingjing didn't come back, and Han Ding was really a little anxious. At this time, he didn't think about what Luo Jingjing was doing with that man, whether he was going to do something shady, but suddenly worried that Luo Jingjing was too inexperienced in society, could it be that he was abducted by bad people? It was then that he began to think carefully about the appearance of the man, a young man in his early twenties, about his own age, dressed in a very ordinary, almost shabby; Although his appearance can be regarded as handsome, he is a little dirty, and it can be seen from his clothes and appearance that he is a foreigner. This made Han Ding feel that Luo Jingjing was very dangerous, and he didn't know what kind of rhetoric or touching experience the outsiders used to trick her into a taxi...... Thinking like this, Han Ding almost jumped up from the sofa and threw himself on the telephone, he wanted to call 110 to call the police, and thought that 110 would definitely have to ask him where Luo Jingjing was or the number of the taxi, so he dialed 114 and found the phone number of the Chongwenmen District Public Security Police Station. But after checking it, he hesitated, he didn't know if his reaction was too strong, maybe Luo Jingjing did something with some former acquaintance, maybe one of her classmates or teachers came to Beijing and fell ill somewhere, maybe ...... Maybe.

Han Ding called Luo Jingjing's mobile phone again, but the phone was still off. He could only make himself patient and wait slowly. As soon as he was patient, Luo Jingjing came back, and the sound of her opening the door with the key made Han Ding's hanging heart fall to the ground with a thud. He restrained his excitement, deliberately sat motionless on the sofa, and hurriedly found a book to hold in his hand to pretend. Luo Jingjing came in, her appearance was very unnatural, Han Ding could feel it. Luo Jingjing said, "Yo, you're all back." This is very pretentious, Han Ding thought: "Don't you know what time I usually come back?" So, he asked with a blank face, "What time is it?" Luo Jingjing lowered her head and pretended to look at her watch, her expression was even more unnatural. Han Ding asked again, "Where have you been?" This sentence is equally expressionless. Luo Jingjing said: "Today, there is a company that wants to use models, let a few of us go to the scene. When Han Ding heard it, it was fake, and asked quietly: "Which company?" Luo Jingjing obviously hesitated for a moment, and continued to lie: "A clothing company." Han Ding remained silent, but asked the bottom of the question: "Which clothing company?" Luo Jingjing walked into the bedroom with a tired face, physically and mentally exhausted, and she said, "Do you think I lied to you?" Han Ding followed up in the bedroom, and he didn't bother to go around in circles anymore, so he simply picked out and said, "You're lying to me, I saw you when I got off work today." Luo Jingjing stopped, her face finally showed a hint of panic, and her tone was obviously vague: "Where did you see me?" Han Ding sneered in his heart, he knew that a girl like Luo Jingjing hadn't practiced the skill of lying, even if she lied, people would be exposed immediately if they were forced to do so. Seeing her flustered, Han Ding became more and more calm, and said unhurriedly: "At the intersection of Chongwenmen, you and a man." ”

Luo Jingjing stood there stiffly, her mouth open. Han Ding concealed the sense of victory in his heart, and his gaze mercilessly forced Luo Jingjing's gaze to dodge.

He asked, "Who is that man?" ”

Luo Jingjing was like a primary school student who was caught by a stern teacher, her face was pale, and she was stunned for a long time before she replied timidly: "Yes...... It was Wang Xiaohong's boyfriend, and Wang Xiaohong asked him to take me to that clothing company, and she was afraid that I wouldn't know me. ”

This time it was Han Ding's turn to be stunned, he couldn't tell the truth of Luo Jingjing's statement for a while. Wang Xiaohong is also a wild model, one of Luo Jingjing's few partners in Beijing, Luo Jingjing often mentioned her to Han Ding, and also brought her to their home, but Han Ding never saw her.

Of course, Han Ding hoped that what he saw at the street corner at dusk was such a reason, but he still asked unwillingly: "What kind of clothing company, you go to the stage, don't you even know what company?" ”

Luo Jingjing seemed to have calmed down, and her voice became much more reasonable: "I only know that they are a clothing company, I hurriedly walked around the stage twice, why did I ask so much?" ”

"Then why did you come back?"

"I'm having dinner with Wang Xiaohong."

"Where did you eat?"

"There is a small restaurant over there in Xuanwumen, and I will invite Wang Xiaohong to eat."

"Why did you turn off your phone?"

"My phone is dead."

It seems that all the doubts have a reasonable explanation, and Han Ding really wants Luo Jingjing to take out the phone to see if it is really out of battery, but this is a bit excessive. He had no choice but to breathe a sigh of relief and said, "You made me anxious, I thought you ran away with a man." ”

Luo Jingjing also seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, she lowered her head, and at the same time whispered: "Ah, no." ”

Then, Han Ding took the initiative to say something else, and took out the Chanel he bought to show Luo Jingjing. Then, Luo Jingjing went to the kitchen to give Han Ding a note, and Han Ding was watching TV in the living room...... In the dead of night, their home, as before, looked peaceful and peaceful.

In fact, Han Ding was not really relieved, although he did not find a flaw in Luo Jingjing's answer, but from her expression, it can still be seen that there are some abnormalities. For example, when he said that he was in a hurry, afraid that she would be abducted by a man, Luo Jingjing seemed preoccupied and distracted, if she was really fine, why would she be like this? When he gave her the perfume, her reaction was also flat, and she just said thank you uncontrollably, showing little excitement as she deserved. This is not Luo Jingjing! Luo Jingjing is an extrovert, she only speaks when she has something in her heart. Luo Jingjing is also a person who can't pretend to be something, if it weren't for the kind of very special, special thing that is unspeakable, she wouldn't pretend to be afraid of being seen in her heart like this.

Han Ding is also a person who can't pretend to be in his heart. As soon as he arrived at class the next day, he poured out his distress to Lao Lin, who had just returned from Shanghai. Lao Lin interrupted him with a smile when he heard half of it: "Why are you like my wife, you have to take Luo Jingjing in charge like this, and you will be tortured in the future." Two people live together, don't take each other so closely, that's how my wife and I divorced. If you don't give each other any free space, who can live with you for a long time? Don't look at Luo Jingjing is still a little girl, don't look at you raising her now, but she also has to have her own socialization and her own friends, who doesn't have a few good friends who come and go to eat and drink? ”

Lao Lin's words, the truth is good. But Han Ding's mind at this time was full of emotional pictures. Luo Jingjing and the handsome young man were always seen talking nervously on the noisy street, and they got into the taxi with solemn faces...... He always saw them sitting side by side in the back seat of the taxi, and he saw them walking farther and farther in the direction of the setting sun. He stubbornly thought that Luo Jingjing and that man must have something to do. That man is definitely not Wang Xiaohong's boyfriend.

Before getting off work that day, Han Ding called Luo Jingjing early, Luo Jingjing was not at home, Han Ding called her mobile phone, and the mobile phone was turned off again, all of which once again confirmed that Han Ding's suspicions were not unreasonably suspicious. When Han Ding came home after work, Luo Jingjing had already returned, and it looked like she had just come back and hadn't cooked yet. Han Ding asked her what she had done today, and she said she hadn't. When I asked her where she had been today, she said she hadn't. Han Ding wanted to say: Then why is no one answering my phone at home? But in the face of Luo Jingjing's lying so resolutely and without hesitation, Han Ding swallowed back that question. That was the case, and he didn't say anything.

Usually, after Han Ding and Luo Jingjing go to bed, they always have to chat with each other or play with each other a few times in the quilt, or they are **. But that night, as soon as Luo Jingjing went to bed, she said that she was sleepy, and then turned her back to Han Ding and turned off the lights and went to sleep. She was pretending to be asleep, Han Ding could see it. Her breathing was so heavy that Chao Ding wanted to cry. Han Ding saw such knowledge from a magazine: When a person has an affair, he has absolutely no interest in the flesh of his wife or husband. So Han Ding deliberately approached Luo Jingjing, reached out and put his arms around her and stroked her up and down, making a gesture of love, but Luo Jingjing really swung her body and rejected him, she said, "Don't make trouble, I'm sleepy." ”

Han Ding understood that something really happened between him and her.

The next day, Luo Jingjing, as usual, got up and went out to buy fried dough sticks for Han Ding with soy milk. Han Ding also got up as usual, washed and ate, and then went out to work. Before going to work, he kissed Luo Jingjing at the door as usual. After the kiss, he asked:

"What are you going to do today?"

She replied, "Nothing." ”

He asked, "Are you going out?" ”

She replied, "It depends." ”

Han Ding nodded and left.

He actually didn't leave, he used his mobile phone to call the unit after he went out, and asked for half a day's personal leave. Then he crossed the street, sat in the Yonghe soybean milk shop across the street, asked for a bowl of noodles, and then looked through the large glass window of the soybean milk shop to the intersection of his building. After ten minutes, at most, ten minutes later, he saw Luo Jingjing.

Luo Jingjing hurriedly walked out of the intersection and walked quickly in the direction of the subway station. Han Ding threw down the bowl of noodles that only symbolically moved his chopsticks, got up and left the store, and followed up.

It's work time, on the road, in the subway, there is a crowd of pedestrians. This greatly covered Han Ding's tracking. He lowered his eyebrows and shrunk his shoulders, and took the subway circle line all the way east to follow to Guomao Station. There were too many people getting on and off the train at the Guomao Station, he got off the train and was hugged by the people on the platform, his eyes lost his direction in an instant, and Luo Jingjing had already escaped from his sight when he got out of the crowd. He ran up the stairs and rushed to the ground, only to see Luo Jingjing's blurred back in the sunlight. He followed her from a distance into the China World Mall, where there were not many customers in the newly opened mall, and the pedestrian passages leading in all directions seemed empty. In order to avoid exposure, Han Ding did not dare to follow too closely. His pace was fast and slow, and he paused to move forward, aiming at Luo Jingjing, who was walking in a hurry in front of him, and kept going inside. Finally, he saw Luo Jingjing walk into a café. Han Ding slowed down and approached the café step by step, through the glass window of the café, he finally saw what he expected, and the worst outcome he could have expected - Luo Jingjing sat at a small table in the corner with her back to the door, and opposite her, there was already a man. That's right, it was the young man Han Ding saw at sunset at the intersection of Chongwenmen.

Han Ding's heart suddenly ached at that moment, and he couldn't tell whether he was sad or angry. He didn't want to look any further, didn't want to know what they were going to do next. He turned around and walked briskly away from the café, his wayside adrift, his mind confused enough to sustain his chaotic pace.

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and he was surprised to see Luo Jingjing, who was dressed as a girl, sitting in the window of the Chinese furniture store in front of him. It was wearing the silk gown that Han Ding had worn when he first saw Luo Jingjing here, and the half-transparent fan in his hand was clean and clean between black and red. Luo Jingjing has always been like this white fan in Han Ding's mind, a peaceful and simple daughter who has never been polluted. He has been living in such a fairy tale for half a year, working at sunrise and returning at sunset, and there is a clean girl at home quietly waiting for him. What is home? For men, home is a woman waiting for you at the door after work every day. He thought that such an innocent life would last, but in a blink of an eye, he found that this girl actually belonged not only to himself, but not forever, and then he realized that he loved her to death!

He stared at the dummy in the window, Luo Jingjing's original clear image blurred in his mind for a moment, and he couldn't tell which Luo Jingjing was real. He couldn't imagine how Luo Jingjing, who could sneakily run out and have a tryst with a sneaky man, could behave so innocently, tenderly, and as innocent as a child in the half-year stay with him.

He wanted to go home, so he took the subway he had come to and walked back. He didn't get down when the car arrived at Chongwenmen, it was the home of him and Luo Jingjing, and this home was already broken and cold in his mind at this time. The car continued to drive forward, and when he got to the Fuxing Gate, he got down, he only took half a day off, he thought that since life and love are so unpredictable, it is in line with the old saying that he used to be familiar with among his classmates: "For men, career always comes first." ”

When he came to work in the office, Lao Lin had only been here for a short time, and when he saw his bad face, he asked him suspiciously: "What's wrong, is it uncomfortable?" Han Ding said no, it was a lack of sleep. Lao Lin thought of Han Ding's emotions yesterday, so he asked with concern in the tone of an elder: "The matter with Luo Jingjing has been resolved?" Han Ding nodded decisively: "It's solved, as long as she doesn't say that she will leave me, I don't care who she likes to associate with and who she likes." I always thought that looking for a girl at least she had to be pure, and she had to guard me wholeheartedly, but now I think about it, where to find such a girl these days. Men and women are the same, what men can't do, don't force women to do. Lao Lin smiled and said: "That's right, many women are more tweed than men, at least they can lie more than men, and women make up lies, which is called a round ......."

Han Ding was stunned for a long time, I didn't know whether it was an epiphany or a mockery, and suddenly became much more confident: "Since she wants to lie to me, wants to hide from me, and is afraid that I will know, it means that she still loves me and cares about me......"

Lao Lin high-fived and agreed: "That's right, that's the truth!" ”

Han Ding turned his head to look out the window and whispered to himself, "That's fine." ”

Lao Lin's face is not good, but he has just divorced and lives very freely, so his haggard is by no means a "Yiren". Although Lao Lin is still looking for a "good family", the "person who has come over" at his age has a normal heart for women, and if it is good, it will be dispersed if it is not good, not to mention that there is no concern in love, at least it will not die or live. The pale face on Lao Lin was full of indulgence. He drank with a client until three o'clock last night, and if he hadn't had to come to the office today, he would probably have slept until the day after tomorrow.

In fact, when Lao Lin and Han Ding were talking about women in the office, the two visitors he had made an appointment to come today were already waiting in the conference room next door. Lao Lin used to talk to them for about half an hour, and after sending the guests back, Han Ding learned that these two guests were also related to him. The two men were from the Pingling City Public Security Bureau, and they came to Beijing to find out about the dispute between Luo Baochun and some Shaoxing workers in the expansion project of the pharmaceutical factory because of Siping's death.

Because Luo Baochun was involved, Han Ding asked with concern: "What did they say?" ”

Lao Lin said: "I just asked about the situation, but I didn't say anything." The person who killed Siping has found out who it is, do you know who it is? It's their Shaoxing migrant workers. ”

Han Ding was surprised and said: "I also read a survey on the Internet two days ago, more than half of the homicide cases are caused by grievances between relatives, fellow villagers, acquaintances, and friends. ”

Lao Lin smiled and said, "Do you know why? ”

Han Ding said, "Why? ”

Lao Lin smiled: "Foreign criminology experts have done similar surveys and statistics, and have come to a conclusion that there are two most common motives for homicide, accounting for 90% of the motives for homicide, and these two motives are two words to put it bluntly, and most of these two words are generated between acquaintances, so the phenomenon you said is not strange." ”

Han Ding asked, "Which two words?" ”

Lao Lin was lighting a cigarette and did not answer Han Ding immediately. This unintentional pause gave Han Ding a hint of deliberate profundity, he quietly watched Lao Lin light a cigarette, took a puff, and then said slowly:

"The first one is a love word."

Because of the disagreement between Han Ding and Luo Jingjing, he was shocked when he heard this, and his skin was shocked by a crispy feeling. He was silent for a moment before asking:

"What about the second word?"

"Money!"

Lao Lin simply said this decisively, don't be instigated.

From this moment on, Han Ding's mood became even more corrupt, and even he couldn't tell where it came from, and he had a sense of fear for the future. On his way home from work, he was not used to calling home, and he was a little afraid of hearing the beep of the phone at home that no one answered, and that beep would exacerbate his fear. He didn't call Luo Jingjing's mobile phone either, he didn't want to force her to make up any more clumsy lies.

When he got home, his heart warmed when he opened the door with the key, and the door was not completely locked, which showed that Luo Jingjing was at home. He pushed the door in, there was no one in the living room, he walked to the bedroom, and saw Luo Jingjing looking for something in the cabinets, and when he saw him coming back, he asked anxiously: "Have you seen my beads?" Han Ding said coldly: "Beads? What beads? Luo Jingjing said: "The beads I put in my wallet, you have seen them." Didn't you take it? Han Ding asked with ulterior motives: "That bead is your most valuable thing, your most beloved thing, and a priceless treasure, will I take it?" ”

Luo Jingjing seemed to hear the thorn in Han Ding's words, stopped asking him questions, got up and walked to the study. Han Ding walked into the bedroom, went to bed and lay down, and listened to Luo Jingjing come out of the study and into the bathroom, still rummaging around. I don't know how long it took, but it was quiet outside, and there was no sound. After a while, he heard Luo Jingjing ask him outside the bedroom, "What do you want to eat at night?" Han Ding said, "Whatever." There was no response from outside the house.

Han Ding listened attentively, and vaguely heard the sound of pots and spoons in the kitchen, and Luo Jingjing began to cook. Han Ding's eyes suddenly moistened, and the voice in the kitchen told him how beautiful their life was, the happiness that Luo Jingjing brought him, the two-person world that brought him, and the feeling of love in these two worlds made him feel so hard to give up.

The meal is ready, there are freshly made meals, and there are leftovers from the past. Luo Jingjing folded the leftover meal into a bowl and ate it herself. Han Ding said, "I'll eat the leftovers." Luo Jingjing didn't give it to him, saying, "The freshly steamed rice is too hot, I don't like to eat too hot." ”

So, he ate new ones, Luo Jingjing ate leftovers, and there was almost no one to say anything during the meal. After the meal, Han Ding took the initiative to wash the dishes, and then asked Luo Jingjing: "Did you find the beads?" Luo Jingjing replied: "Ah, I found it." Han Ding asked again: "Do you want to watch TV?" Luo Jingjing said very dullly: "I'm a little tired, I want to go to bed early." Han Ding and her looked at each other for a moment, and in that moment he almost blurted out everything he had seen in the morning. He had been pondering whether to use righteous indignation, bitterness and sadness, or a calm and rational attitude to spread out to Luo Jingjing to question the matter. But he finally didn't speak, he couldn't tell if he was not ready or lacked the courage to stab everything, he just nodded and said, "Okay, then let's sleep." ”

They went to bed, Luo Jingjing closed her eyes as soon as she got into bed, but Han Ding didn't, he didn't close his eyes and didn't turn off the lights. He lay quietly for a while, listening to Luo Jingjing's heart-heavy breathing, he slowly opened his mouth.

"Jingjing, how long do you think the two of us can get better?"

He asked Luo Jingjing many times, and Luo Jingjing always replied: "Then it's up to you, look at how you treat me." But today, Han Ding's old words are obviously meaningful, and Luo Jingjing's answer is completely different from before. She was silent for a moment before replying, "Why do you keep asking this?" ”

She obviously didn't want to answer the question. Han Ding's tone was still slow, and he said, "If we break up in the future, what kind of person will you find again?" ”

Luo Jingjing didn't turn around, her back was towards Han Ding, so Han Ding couldn't see her expression, but she could hear the ease in her voice, she pretended to be coquettish and said, "Let's not talk about this, I'm sleepy." ”

Han Ding didn't stop, he continued to calm his voice: "You don't like to talk to me now, do you?" ”

Luo Jingjing still avoided Han Ding's calm edge, and she muttered, "I'm sleepy." ”

Han Ding said: "I heard people say that men and women should be annoyed if they stay together for half a year. Are you annoyed that you're with me now? ”

Luo Jingjing still didn't look back, and said perfunctorily without admitting it: "No." ”

Han Ding paused for a moment and said, "Then you can sleep." ”

He turned off the bedside lamp.

Han Ding couldn't sleep, he knew that Luo Jingjing couldn't sleep either, and this was another night of sleeping in the same bed. Han Ding originally wanted to hug Luo Jingjing and wanted to show that he still loved her in this way, but he didn't do it in the end.

It was very faltering in the early morning, and Luo Jingjing got up early at dawn and went to buy soy milk for Han Ding as usual. Han Ding got up, washed up, and changed his shirt. After Luo Jingjing came back, he ate the breakfast she bought, and then, as usual, kissed Luo Jingjing at the door. He said, "If you didn't sleep well last night, go back to sleep, I'm going to work." ”

Luo Jingjing lowered her head and said, "Okay." ”

Han Ding walked out of the door of the building.

He didn't go to work.

Like yesterday, he asked for a bowl of beef noodles at the Yonghe soybean milk shop across the street......

Just like yesterday, before the bowl of beef noodles moved a single chopstick, Luo Jingjing showed up at the corner of the street, and she still hurried to the direction of the subway station.

The streets in the morning were as noisy as yesterday, the subway station was as crowded as yesterday, and the only difference from yesterday was that Luo Jingjing took a train in the opposite direction. Her direction today is to the west. Han Ding was crowded into the same carriage as her, there were many people in the carriage, and it was difficult for Luo Jingjing to find him. Luo Jingjing sat with her head down, not looking away. The car passed through the Fuxing Gate and the urban and rural trade center, but Luo Jingjing remained motionless. When the car arrived at Wukesong, she suddenly stood up and got out of the car.

The two of them walked to the ground one after the other, wrapped up in the crowd of people who got out of the car. After walking out of the exit, Luo Jingjing walked for nearly ten minutes and turned into a small street, but she didn't go deeper into the street, and after entering a building area at the entrance of the street, she walked into one of the towers. Han Ding saw that the light box at the door had the words "Aiqun Hotel" written on it. He hesitated, but walked in, and found that the hotel was located in the basement of the tower. The basement is terrifying, probably the civil air defense project of this building area, Han Ding walked down to know that the road inside is vertical and horizontal, like the "Water Margin" Hujiazhuang's Pantuo array is as intricate, Han Ding probed his brain and walked two corners, and he already felt lost. Looking for Luo Jingjing like this, she either couldn't find it or was bumped into by her head-on. Han Ding had no choice but to give up, retreat from the original path, and return to the ground down the long staircase. He didn't want to meet Luo Jingjing in such a dirty place, he wanted to save face for her and himself.

His face was gloomy and his heart was slow, and he returned to the subway station, where he took the bus to Fuxingmen, and before ten o'clock in the morning, he came to the office of the office.

Lao Lin is not there.

Lao Lin left him a note and instructed him to do a few things, mainly to ask him to download some documents from the legal website. He turned on the computer and looked at the flowers on the screen, but his mind was at a loss. His fingers clicked mechanically, blindly scrolling through the scrolling subtitles on the screen, he had no intention of working, his chest was so messed up that he couldn't breathe properly.

Suddenly, as the screen scrolled, a picture quickly crossed his eyes, and a nerve in his head moved, telling him to stop the mouse and look back at the picture. It was a picture of a person, nothing. He swam the mouse and continued to scroll the image, but the nerve, which had not yet been numb, was tricked to roll the image back again. It was a photo of a young man, a standard ID photo, and the somewhat restrained eyes in the photo looked at Han Ding, whose breathing had almost stopped in an instant.

The person he saw was the man who had frequent trysts with Luo Jingjing! Could he be wrong? His gaze froze on the stereotyped face for a moment, then moved downward, quickly scanning the text underneath the photograph. He realized halfway through that what he was reading was a wanted warrant for an online fugitive.

"Long Xiaoyu, male, twenty-two years old, from Shaoxing, Zhejiang, 1.79 meters tall, slightly thin, slightly dark skin, a small mole in the center of his eyebrows, and a slightly hoarse voice. Able to speak fluent Mandarin. On December 26, 1998, the suspect killed a 21-year-old female worker in the office of the expansion site of the Baochun Pharmaceutical Factory in Pingling City, and then absconded. Wearing a dark blue casual pullover and Nike sneakers when he absconded......"