Shrank to a 3-Years-Old Child

Chapter 91, the person behind the photo

Three photos of the protagonists are Fuheng, which is not accidental.

In fact, after seeing so many "", Fu Heng has been immunized.

He is more care that this photo is different from the previous time.

It is the other party's intentional dislocation, send it to Gu Wei, and the purpose is to disgust her.

Now is three of his childhood.

The first one was taken when he was three years old.

The second sheet is his first day of the kindergarten and the photo of the parents.

The third sheet is the monitoring of the monitoring in a small alley.

The alley is very dark, and he has grown into a school uniform, and the migraine looks to the inside of the alley, and it seems that there is any existence to attract his attention.

Because of the past, the edges of the three photos are generally yellow, and the five officials with the above characters are not very clear.

But as a party, Fu Heng still recognized himself.

He edited all the origins of these three photos into SMS to send to Bai Yu, which is also an encrypted file.

After a few minutes, Bai Xiyu sent a voice: "This photo, and the photos from the previous, it should be sent by the same person."

"I can see it." Fu Heng replied: "Cheng Yu has been caught, but someone still gives a strange delivery, which means that people who are targeting, but there is more than that."

Just have you guess, this is the evidence that this express gives them to determine.

"No, I don't mean this."

Bai Su Rui Li Ru Yawang's eyes straight straight to the three photos on the computer screen, and the bones of the bones are still holding mobile phones, and the tone is inexplicable: "Taking my analysis, these three photos are said to be threatening, It is better to remind it. "

"Reminder?" Fu Heng raised her eyebrows.

Is the enemy's conscience discovered or opposite?

Of course, this unreliable speculation will certainly not happen.

"Yes." Red "Color" electronic pen labeled doubts on three photos.

"The first is the photo when you are three years old. When you are in kindergarten, the third is in a street. The real enemy has discovered the secret of , is we added more? "

Instead, these three photos are sent to Gu Wei, it is better to send a guardian who is sent to the present.

Since the other party knows the secret, then it is certain that the four-year-old child does not understand the meaning of these photos, so these photos will inevitably fall in their hands.

"The other side is very careful, or what kind of scruple may have, but the only thing that can be determined is that he is not malicious, and it may even stand in us at some point."

"If this is true, then we have to find him."

Fu Hei Zi Zhidao: "One I don't know the identity, I don't know if it is really standing on the 'helper', I am more than one identity, and can really help us."

The former is uncertain, and the latter can control at least.

Even if you find someone, the other party is not willing to help, they can have a bottom at least at least at least.

"OK, give me three days."

This is a conservative estimate, and it is enough to actually a day.

"Good." Fu Heng nodded, and then heard Bai Xiyu asked: "Not what I want to explore your privacy, just the last photo ..."

"The road is the way I will go to high school." Fujia has money, but it is clear that there is no habit of childhood.

At the time, the school was far away, and there was no accommodation in the school. Fu Heng had to go to school and only allowed the driver to pick up or sit on the subway.

It takes more than 40 minutes to drive and transfer, this is not more than 20 minutes, and the subway only needs more than 20 minutes. Fu Heng simply chose to take the subway.

Also save time.

From the school to the subway station, there is a five-minute road, just need to pass the small alley.

Come and return to the way for three years. How can Fu Heng not pay attention to it? Remember this place, not to mention a special event here, but also makes him impressed.

"What special events?"

Bai Xi Yu's mind is in the mind, suddenly there is a kind of intuition, what is the key information that seems to catch.

"It is not very special." Fu Heng carefully recalled: "I did because I had something, dragging to the evening 9 o'clock, from the school, the result seems to hit a murder when I passed the alley. The photo should be the roadside monitoring, I see the case of the case. "

The road surveillance will only stay for three to seven days. After expiration, it will not occupy excess memory will be automatically deleted. At that time, the photos can stay now, I am afraid that the other party is also eyeing him.

"It seems?" Bai Ziyu grabbed Fuheng's language vulnerability.

What is this uncertainty?

"Well, because the murderer found my existence, immediately escaped, and I helped the victim alarm call and emergency phone, and determined that the other party left after the ambulance."

"Subsequent?" Bai Xi Jade feels that you are like a gossip of melon.

Unfortunately, Fu Heng's cold ice is destroyed his rare gossip: "I don't pay attention to the follow-up."

As a passerby, his aid he has extended is enough, naturally it is impossible to blend this kind of thing.

Fu Heng didn't even know that the child was born to death, the only thing that was sure that at least he left, the man was still alive.

Even before the ambulance, the voice said hoarsely and he said: "Thank you."

"The other party will send this photo now, is it ..."

Everyone is a smart person, Bai Yusu and Fu Heng immediately think of it.

"The other party suggests that the scene is related to the scene." The two are in the same way.

I have fallen, Fu Heng suddenly came back to a crisp bell.

The night "color" is cool, the balcony is in vulgarity, under this environment, suddenly sounded bells are so beautiful.

Bai Xi Yu will take the mobile phone in an instant, and the face "color" is a little iron, Fu Heng is no expression, calm.

"Are you afraid of ghost?" For the convenience of communication, the two now playing video phones, so the other party is now, and the other side can be clear.

"I am not." How can Bai Xiyu admit his weaknesses?

Just when two big men are afraid that they are not afraid of ghosts to discuss fierce discussions, the bells are even bigger, and the tender little "milk" sounds sound: "Uncle, what are you doing here?"

Fu Heng side, I saw a sleeper, "color" with a small broken cloth, did not wear shoes, two jade snow cute little feet swayed two small silver bells, obviously just the sound It is sent to the moment.

I don't know where his mother came out of the children's foot rings, but also it.

"How is it?"

Fu Heng squatted, it seems unintentionally to do the other side of the mobile phone screen, let the opposite man look at the scenery.

Bai Xi Yu: "..."

"" Milk "" milk "stewed soup, ask you to drink."

It turns out that the little guy is to complete the exclusive task of the elders.

"Drink, you go in, my uncle will come."

Fu Heng was leaving, and he said to Bai Yu Yu: "You also have heard, I have something to do, I hang it first."

"..." Bai Xi Yu: "You dare not let me see it."

"I don't dare." I have been saving for a long time, Fu Heng learned to die.

Bai Xi Yushu hangs.

The thin lips are mood, and Fu Heng is pleasing into the house. I listened to his dad and said with his mother: "There are more clothes, you still stay."

"It is a commemoration."

"Hey, I didn't think much, otherwise I didn't understand the stinky boy. I took him when I was young, I couldn't laugh at him now. I dare to be angry with me. Just pick up his skirt, let everyone come to the joke. "

It turned out that the little skirt was passed by Fu Hei.

Fu Heng: "..."

You can really do it.

Mrs. Fu Lao is white and her husband: "You dare to send a try, long so big, and then go back, childish."

"What do you know? My name is young, keeping with fashion" tide "stream, will not be abandoned by the times." Fu Chengzhen refuted.

"Saizes you, I will go to the Sheng Sang."

Mrs. Fu Lao, obviously didn't want to say more to this child, directly got up the kitchen.

Fu Chengyu gave birth to me, but was drunk: "Your leg is not good, don't follow, it is hindering."

The next sentence is that the mouth is a heart, and there is absolutely no meaning that I will abandon Fucheng, but it turns out deep concern.

Mrs. Fu Lao is actually a hard body, but it will be relatively weak every time they do dialysis.

In fact, since she begins to make dialysis, her mental state is better than before, and even some things that cannot be eaten from the front, they can not use it so strictly, and they can taste some.

This obviously stimulated the appetite of the old man, so that I have been tired of the father of Fu Lao, and I started to pick up this hobby.

In particular, there are still two children in the family, and the elderly like to give children children.

Needless to give any rewards, just give a good evaluation after eating, you can make the old man smile.

Two children, one is , the other is Fu Chengyi.

Fu Heng is already a mature adult, and there are only two children in the family.

Mrs. Fu Lao stewed fish soup, added a lot of ginger fish soup without fish, only the fresh sweet and ginger spicy.

Plus other sectors, in a consecutive three hours of continuous stew, very good drink after the pan, can also remove the evil cold, nourish the body.

One person and a bowl, just give a whole pot of fish soup clean.

Fu Chengyu took a photo of the mobile phone and took a friend circle: his son took a daughter-in-law "woman" to visit us, a family arrived, [picture, four bowls "milk" white "color" fish soup is still put together ], (Only Fu Heng is not visible.)

Everyone is very idle, and the friend circle will go out.

Old Zhang: Your kid is really filial, unlike my home, you can't see people every day.

Lao Li: Envy.

......

Fu Shijun: ......

Fu Si Shen: ...?

Fu Si Shen: Do you not think about it?

Fu Chengyu replied to Fu Duo Shen: No leakage.

Fu Division replied to Fu Chengyi: Disturbed, we don't have a name.

Even the ripe and calm Fu Shi martial arts can't stand out to spit, how helpless in this brother is how helpless.