Chapter 17: Goodbye to Luxury

When the nurse at the hospital asked Guan Zengbin for the third time if he wanted breast augmentation, we learned the identity of the deceased when Guan Zengbin was about to collapse.

Zhang Mingliang just had sex reassignment surgery three weeks ago, and by the way, he had plastic surgery. As I guessed, this is the only hospital in the city that can do this surgery. Zhang Mingliang took out a photo at that time and said to the chief surgeon: "Look like this." ”

The photo shows a beautiful and lovely woman, who looks about twenty-three or fourteen years old. Dressed in a beautiful white dress, sitting on a wicker chair outside a café on the street and drinking coffee, only two-thirds of the woman's face can be seen in the photo, and it is far away, so you can see that this is a candid photo.

Some people try their best, but in the end they just want to live like others. And when a man spends all his savings to become another woman, we don't know what kind of struggle he is going through.

The doctor can only do it to resemble the person as much as possible, but he can't do it exactly like him. Even so, Zhang Mingliang was very happy.

"What do you do with this thing?" The doctor returned the cut lower ~ body to Zhang Mingming.

Zhang Mingliang looked at his severed lower body~ body, and tears suddenly flashed in his eyes, which caught the doctor off guard. In fact, the surgeon's biggest fear is the kind of person who regrets it as soon as he gets off the operating table. The doctor hurriedly said: "It's good to be a woman, if I hadn't had a wife and children, I would have wanted to change sex a long time ago, you see, I gave you breast augmentation for free......"

"I don't need it anymore. Zhang Mingliang looked at the things cut from his body, and said with a smile: "Feed the dog." ”

"No matter how you say it, it's your own flesh ......" Looking at Zhang Mingming's serious expression, the doctor said, "Okay, I'll come back in three weeks for a follow-up." ”

But what he didn't expect was that three weeks later, Zhang Mingliang only had one head left.

"Find this person. I looked at the woman in the photo and said, "Since Zhang Mingliang chose to make his appearance like this, who is this woman, and will it have anything to do with this murder case." So, is it possible that the murderer killed the wrong person? He didn't want to kill Zhang Mingming, but the woman in the photo!"

"Will you really kill the wrong person?" Gu Chen expressed doubts about my bold inference.

"If someone wants to kill an Internet celebrity, it's miserable. I couldn't help but joke: "It's all made up by a plastic surgery hospital, and it's all the same ......."

With Sister Mary's help, we were able to find out the identity of the woman in the photo. This beautiful 23-year-old woman is Hu Jiajia, a graduate student who is now working as an intern Chinese teacher at a high school in the city. When we found Hu Jiajia, Hu Jiajia was in class.

Looking at it from the side, Hu Jiajia's face is really good, and her figure is also good.

"If you look at the people, you're about the same age. I looked at Guan Zengbin next to me and said, "People are in such good shape, you are ...... like a fourteen-year-old figure."

"Fuck off, okay?" Guan Zengbin said, "I don't know you." ”

Hu Jiajia didn't know Zhang Mingliang, but when she heard that Zhang Mingliang had plastic surgery to look like herself, her face was disgusted.

Then Hu Jiajia told us something.

In recent weeks, Hu Jiajia has indeed discovered something very unusual. Someone is following him, Hu Jiajia said categorically. Hu Jiajia does not live in the double dormitory arranged by the school, in Hu Jiajia's words, she likes to have a personal private ~ private space.

She lives in a house not far from the school, and her monthly internship salary is basically just enough for her rent.

A month ago, when she went to and from school every day, she would often find a figure behind her, always wearing a sweatshirt and hat, so that people could not see his face clearly. This person is about 1.75 meters tall, and his figure looks a little thin, and every time Hu Jiajia finds him, he always leaves in a panic.

Hu Jiajia was very scared at the beginning and wanted to call the police, but the stalker didn't do anything to hurt her, so Hu Jiajia chose to ignore it. But later, Hu Jiajia found that things had become serious.

Hu Jiajia lives in an open-plan apartment, on the second floor, and recently she has several pairs of underwear~ disappeared. And sometimes, she will find that there is an inexplicable liquid on her underwear hanging on the balcony, which exudes a fishy smell. Hu Jiajia felt that there was no way to endure this matter.

She called the police, but to no avail.

There is no way for the police to follow Hu Jiajia 24 hours a day.

Hu Jiajia's world has lost the sun, and Hu Jiajia wants to leave more than once, but this internship opportunity was obtained by Hu Jiajia with great difficulty, and Hu Jiajia can't just ruin this opportunity. Yes, it is a beautiful thing that a young teacher who graduated from a non-famous university can come to teach at this famous school.

Hu Jiajia is very grateful to Principal Zhang who appointed her, the fifty-year-old gentle and elegant and even a little handsome Principal Zhang.

Hu Jiajia had no choice but to move out of the apartment and move farther away.

Hu Jiajia has lived a happy week, the feeling of being watched all the time is gone, she no longer has to look back to see if anyone is following her, she can finally carry out her life with peace of mind. The sun appeared in her world again, but the stalker appeared again.

It's like a dog skin plaster, he always sticks it in the right place.

Hu Jiajia's underwear began to lose again.

One night, when Hu Jiajia woke up from her dream, a person was standing in front of her bed.

Hu Jiajia was so startled that she forgot to scream. Immediately Hu Jiajia reacted, Hu Jiajia is a very smart woman. She knew that if she yelled now, her life would probably be in danger. Hu Jiajia pretended to sleep and turned over, covering her face with her arm.

In the quiet night, only the moonlight through the curtains, in this faint light, that person was looking at Hu Jiajia, and Hu Jiajia also secretly observed the person in front of him. Hu Jiajia couldn't see his face clearly, and could only see the outline of this person clearly. This person is facing Hu Jiajia's bed, holding a pair of Hu Jiajia's underwear~ pants in his hand, and he is putting his nose on it.

The man gasped, clearly restraining something.

Hu Jiajia looked down and saw that this person was holding the guy in his hand and was doing a live ~ plugging exercise.

After a while, the man stopped moving his hand and shook violently.

Then, the man wiped the semen~ liquid of the lower ~ body with Hu Jiajia's underwear ~ and slowly retreated.

The door closed softly.

Hu Jiajia couldn't sleep anymore.

How did he get in, and whether he would come in the future, this is the most important question in Hu Jiajia's heart. For this reason, Hu Jiajia found a male friend of his and lived with him, so that even if he was a stalker, he would not dare to come in again.

"Isn't that your boyfriend?" Guan Zengbin asked as he looked at Hu Jiajia's chest~ part.

Hu Jiajia shook her head and said, "No, it's just a male friend of mine." ”

Immediately, Hu Jiajia seemed to remember something, and then said: "I am also a teacher, I know that this kind of impact is not good, but I really can't do anything." The police came a few times, but they couldn't catch the stalker, and, believing in his character, he wouldn't do anything to me. ”

"Are things getting better?" I asked.

"Actually. Hu Jiajia said: "This is really the beginning of the nightmare. ”

Hu Jiajia continued.

A man lived in Hu Jiajia's house, and although the two of them slept in separate rooms, this action deeply angered the stalker. The next day, Hu Jiajia received a phone call, which was from a public phone.

"I don't allow you to be with other men. The man said angrily.

Hu Jiajia subconsciously asked, "Who are you?"

A busy sound came from the microphone on the other side.

Hu Jiajia knew that this was the stalker.

This stalker didn't dare to face himself, let alone allow himself to live with other men.

Hu Jiajia's male friend came up with a plan. Since this stalker does not allow Hu Jiajia to be with others, Hu Jiajia has to live with this male friend, so as to anger this stalker. Once the stalker is provoked, the stalker may appear.

Once the stalker appears, the male friend can catch him.

Hu Jiajia couldn't stand this kind of harassment anymore, so Hu Jiajia agreed. Hu Jiajia knew that her every move would be monitored by this stalker, so Hu Jiajia deliberately made love to her male friend in order to lure this stalker out.

Sure enough, it worked, and the stalker was enraged.

On Hu Jiajia's wall, these words are written: Don't force me.

Hu Jiajia turned a blind eye.

Soon, Hu Jiajia received a letter, which was not many words: One day, I will forcibly ~ rape you, and then cut off your head and write with your head.

The letter was cut out of colored letters in newspapers, as if afraid of being seen in his handwriting.

Three days before receiving this letter, Hu Jiajia had called the police.

But there was no fatal case, so the case did not transfer to our head until the early hours of yesterday morning, Lao Zhang found an intruder at the construction site, and until yesterday at noon, we found a human head.

A clue is connected.

But where the body of the deceased went, we do not yet know.

"Is it really the wrong person to kill?" Guan Zengbin continued.

One stalker threatened to kill Hu Jiajia, and the other made himself look like Hu Jiajia. This stalker who hated because of love killed a man who was transgender and became Hu Jiajia.

Zhang Mingliang was regarded as Hu Jiajia.

This is Zhang Mingming's biggest misfortune, or is this Hu Jiajia's greatest luck.

Even during the day, we all think that Zhang Mingliang is a woman, let alone that night.

The murderer took Zhang Mingliang as Hu Jiajia.

So why did Zhang Mingliang make himself look like Hu Jiajia?

The phone rang.

"Mary, what's wrong?" I teased, "Why did you remember to call me?

"The body of the deceased was found. ”