Chapter 1018

"How can I be sure you'll say that? What's more, is it really Lin Meijuan who made it? " Water Miaomiao asks suspiciously.

"I have only one photo. This photo is not enough to prove that it was made by Lin Meijuan. Therefore, I need your help to let Shen Mochen confirm that Lin Meijuan did it. As for, will I say, in order to express my sincerity, I can tell you that there will be a charity photo sale in Ningchuan on Saturday night. Shen Mochen should go, and my father is in it. Guess who it is?" Xing Zun called up the corners of his mouth.

"I try my best." Shui Miaomiao said, "send me the photos."

Xing Zun hung up.

After a while, shuimiaomiao receives a picture.

Point it out.

It's a very old photo, not high pixels, scanned into the computer.

Lin Meijuan in the picture is still very young.

When she was young, Lin Meijuan was a beautiful girl with a tall figure.

In the picture, she is sitting on the bed with her hair covered, eyes red and swollen, her face and arms bruised, wearing only bra, her hands tied back by a tie, pathetic.

Shui Miaomiao saw the problem of the photo at a glance.

According to reason, Shen Mo Chen's father had an accident seven years ago, and Lin Meijuan should not be so young.

The color, pixel, and level of a photo should not be the same as it was seven years ago.

Therefore, this photo was not taken when Shen Mochen's father had an accident. It was more like an old photo from the 1990s.

How did Xing Zun get this picture?

In addition, you can vaguely see the vermilion bed behind Lin Meijuan, several people's figures are shown on the bedside table, and a little bit of hotel logo is photographed on the bedside table.

It's just that the name of the hotel is very small and confusing. I can't see where it is?

Shuimiaomiao enlarged the photo to the largest size. He saw the word Youkang, but he couldn't see the rest.

Shuimiaomiao immediately Baidu Youkang Hotel, Youkang Hotel, Youkang Hotel, no information.

It's right to think about it. After all these years, maybe this hotel has already closed down.

Shuimiaomiao's mobile phone rings. She thinks it's Shen Mochen's, and answers immediately.

"Where is it?" Shen Mo Chen worries of ask a way.

"I'm walking in the back woods. What's the matter?" Shuimiaomiao asked with a guilty heart.

"I'll come with you." Shen Mo Chen says gently.

"Oh, well, I'll come to the back door now." Shuimiaomiao said, hung up the phone and let out a breath.

Is this photo for Shen Mochen to see, or not to?

Given, it is impossible for Shen Mo Chen to believe that Lin Meijuan is the murderer. On the contrary, Shen Mo Chen is trapped in greater boredom.

After all, the protagonist of the photo is his mother, still wearing this expose.

There is a light in shuimiaomiao's mind.

Is this picture taken by Xing Zun's father?

She thought of a better way, perhaps, can know who Xing Zun's father is.

Shui Miaomiao is suddenly in a good mood. He puts his mobile phone in his pocket and walks towards the back door.

Shen Mo Chen comes out from the back door and sees her in a dazzled mood.

Shen Mo Chen looked around, took a deep breath and said, "this forest is good. These trees have been for several years."

Shuimiaomiao took Shen Mochen's arm and said with a smile, "it is said that my father planted it for my mother. My mother has been dead for 24 years. What do you think?"

"Shuimiaomiao, is there no one in your grandmother's house?" Shen Mo Chen asks a way at will.

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