Pointing to some slender scars on the back of the shoulder and on the arm, "This is also from him... probably? I can't remember. Anyway, most of the wounds on my body are from him."

Cao Ming sneered: "You still want to deceive me? What about this one? This one is obviously a stranglehold caused by being tied up. It's new, and it hasn't scabbed yet. It hasn't been 24 hours, has it?"

Jiang remained silent, then avoided his gaze, and it took him a long time to find a random excuse: "I probably scratched myself."

"Don't tell the truth? I've said that this is definitely a bondage wound. Do you know what a bondage wound is? It means that someone tied you up with something and when you broke free, the thing that bound you was cut into your flesh. The scratches can be rubbed In this way?"

"I have too many injuries on my body, I don't remember."

"What about this?" Cao Ming was noncommittal, but pointed to the small scar on his heart again.

He blocked it with his hand, not used to being "candid" like this, and said lightly, "Attempted suicide. Can I wear clothes now?"

Cao Ming glanced at him, wanting to ask the origin of each wound, but then he thought, he could cover it all up with a sentence of "hit? Black? Work" or "I can't remember." "Yes" packed up the camera and walked out of the interrogation room.

"How's it going?"

He scratched his head, Jiang Huan had so many injuries that he didn't know where to start, so he could only call up the pictures in the camera: "Too many. But most of them are old injuries, which can be divided into three parts, the earliest part It must be about ten years, and some of them are very close, definitely within a year or two.

The remaining part is still not clear, it is estimated that within a day or two.Obviously it was all left by the abuse. Look at his arm, the wound was obviously left within 24 hours, and it hasn’t scabbed yet, but he insisted that he forgot it. the injury?And you look carefully at this scar, look, this. "

Xie Lin took a look with his head: "What's wrong?"

"Look carefully. Does it look like there are other scars?"

"It really is."

"This should also be a bondage injury. I was tied to the same place twice before and after. The new injury just covered up the old injury. It is really difficult to judge."

Ying Cheng frowned: "Wait a minute, you said the earliest part was about ten years? That is, he was about 19 years old?"

Cao Ming nodded blankly.

"But...he said that it was left when he was very young. I thought it would be about ten years old."

"Impossible, there is a difference of nearly ten years, and you, Uncle Cao, will make such a big mistake?"

He hastily smiled shyly: "That's impossible, I didn't mean that. But, have you noticed...has he been molested?"

"Obscene? But he's a man?"

Ying Cheng sucked his teeth and didn't know how to explain it.Cao Ming reacted as soon as the words were out of his mouth, and waved his hands again and again and coughed softly: "I know! You don't need to explain! This is definitely not there!"

"If you were very young...you could see it too?"

"Nonsense! Men are different from women. For men, this kind of injury is lifelong. If it is a child, it will only be more obvious. It is absolutely impossible to read it wrong. If I say no, there will be no, not once."

He was silent for a moment.The common thread that both Jing Yu and Jiang Huan have been sexually assaulted has been overturned.

Jiang still cried and said that he was born in an orphanage run by pedophiles, implying that he had been raped.But obviously... this set of rhetoric is also a deception!

Jiang is still here today, is there even a word that is true?

"And..." Cao Ming looked at Ying Cheng, and pulled out a close-up of Jiang Huan's facial features, "Jiang Huan has had plastic surgery."

"Plastic surgery?"

He nodded: "Many places have been moved, but they are all small changes, and it is a bit old, so you can't see it unless you look carefully. For example, there is a small and shallow incision on the corner of the lip. This should be from South Korea. An operation to change the lip shape was popular for a while before, but the same effect will not leave traces like this, so he should have done it several years ago when the technology was not so advanced.

And here, it can't be seen in the photo at all, but I touched his face, and some bones should have been worn away in this place, but the extent is very small.How should I put it... His plastic surgery makes me feel very strange. "

"How strange?"

He organized his words, and then said: "Generally people have plastic surgery to look good, but he obviously moved a lot of places, but the changes are very small, so small that you can't see it if you don't look carefully, which violates the original intention of plastic surgery.

I think his plastic surgery is more like... In order to make himself into a fixed appearance, such as following someone, or to cover up his original appearance, many fugitives from China have gone to foreign countries. The first thing to do is Plastic surgery, in order to avoid being caught. "

Xie Lin was shocked: "Fu Jingyu! He did it after Fu Jingyu!"

That's why he was able to change into a white shirt and wear a pair of glasses to become Fu Jingyu. That's why the two of them had an inexplicable similarity when they stood together, and that's why he always felt that there was something wrong with these two people but couldn't tell!

Ying Cheng frowned. If Jiang was trying to pretend to be Jing Yu, it must be to pretend to be Jing Yu. Then why did he never call himself Jing Yu?

Was it just to shock myself for a moment after discovering the extreme resemblance between the two of them?No, it doesn't make sense.

"When was his plastic surgery done?"

"The wound is so small, it's hard for me to draw a conclusion, but judging from the surgical method, it was popular at least seven or eight years ago. In recent years, minimally invasive surgery has become more and more refined, and the medical aesthetics industry is rarely used again. With such a big knife, it is impossible to leave a scar."

Seven or eight years ago?There are several stages of old injuries on his body. The earliest ones are about ten years old. Within a year or two, he disappeared and was abused for the first time after he came to me. The rest are from the last day or two. Then What happened between the first time he was abused and his plastic surgery?

Cao Ming took the camera back calmly: "In short, this is what I have gained here. You can figure out the rest. I'll go back and get busy."

As soon as he left, the atmosphere between Xie Lin and Ying Cheng suddenly became awkward. After a long time, Xie Lin broke the rigid situation: "Plastic surgery...is it a breakthrough point?"

"Maybe. But if you don't understand why he had plastic surgery, it's easy for him to get involved."

"Isn't it to make you look like Fu Jingyu?"

"Not like. If he wanted to pretend to be Jing Yu, he could have claimed to me that he was Jing Yu. The two of them looked very similar at first glance. I would believe it or not. But he never did this from the beginning to the end. Instead, I took the initiative. Jing Yu's identity was given to him.

And... Jing Yu was already missing when he underwent plastic surgery. According to our speculation, Jing Yu was in the hands of "X" at that time, so why does he need to be transformed into Jing Yu? "

Xie Lin pondered for a moment: "It's really strange. Then what are your plans?"

"Come on, let's go to the former site of the Love Welfare Institute."

-

Following the address given by Xu Fan, Ying Cheng drove for almost four hours. After going through mountains and ridges and the navigation failure, he finally arrived at the former site of the Love Welfare Institute on a starry night—now it has become a lush rice field. .

Yes, not even a trace of the original remains.Xie Lin stood with him in a field of rice flowers and listened to the crowing of frogs, and he felt goosebumps all over his body.

After several phone calls, asking one after another, and finally calling the village committee, they finally found out the ownership of the rice field, and the two of them went directly to the family's house.

After the land was nationalized, it was redistributed to an old man a few years ago. The old man lived in the next village, and Ying Cheng searched all over the mountains before finally finding the place.

There is still an uncivilized and simple atmosphere in the village. There is no feasting here, and there is no pressure to bend the spine in order to survive. Some people just wear old clothes with holes washed and gather together in small groups. The old man and old lady who talk about the world by the light of the moon and the stars.

——This is a kindness that slows down even time.

Ying Cheng counted the house numbers and finally found the right person, and tacitly handed over the matter to Xie Lin, only to hear Xie Lin ask: "Master! Hello! We are from the city. Let me ask, where is the rice field next to the reservoir on the mountain?" It's not yours?"

The uncle nodded, speaking a bold dialect mixed with half-colonial Mandarin: "Yeah, what's the matter?"

Ying Cheng took a breath, his body covered with steel nails and iron plates was so tired that he couldn't straighten up after walking around, he waved and said, "How many years ago was your field divided?"

The uncle immediately became vigilant, stopped shaking the palm-leaf fan, and stopped chatting: "Who is it? My land is allocated by the state, and it is legal."

Xie Lin quickly freed his foot to give him a kick, and then said: "That's not what we mean. I just want to ask, was your land used to be an orphanage? After it was distributed to you, you leveled it to grow rice? "

"It's nothing for Karma, why should I shovel him if he has a good house?"

The aunt who was holding a baby by her side took the lead: "Karma has it! It's been 30 years, didn't it be set on fire later? Forgot?"

Before Xie Lin had time to ask, the elders and aunts took the initiative to recall what they said.

"Where did this come from? That land was deserted before?"

"Nong is funny, why don't you set fire to it first and then waste it."

"Which one is talking about? If there is an orphanage, I wouldn't know about it?"

"Ask Lao Li! Didn't Lao Li go to fight the fire at that time?

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