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Chapter 49 Old Photos

Chapter 49 old photos

Zhang Shihe scrolled the mouse to the second picture, and felt a chill creeping up his spine.He stared at the picture with extreme fear in his heart, but he couldn't move his eyes away.

That photo was very blurry, many details had degraded, and even the lines were not so clear and distinct. At a glance, it was obvious that many years old photos had been scanned into the computer.The shooting environment may not have enough light. The photo was taken with the flash on. The middle is obviously overexposed, and the surrounding background is pitch black.

The part illuminated by the flashlight is a very narrow single bed, and a woman, or a female corpse, is lying on the bed.

The corpse had been dead for a long time, its skin was an abnormal blue color, its hair stood up in a mess, its face was blue, white and gray, its eyelids were open, its pupils were oxidized and faded in the air, it looked like glass beads, its lips were black and chapped, its nasal cavity and The dried blood in the mouth flowed from the air through the jaw, neck, and finally spread to the pillow through the back of the head. Most of the pillow covers were stained with dark red and black blood.On the wrists and neck exposed to the air, there are blue and purple strangle marks interlaced on the skin.

That corpse, that face, was exactly the same as what Zhang Shiyu saw in his dream, it was Zhang Caixin.

The last time Zhang Shiyu saw his dead mother, Zhang Caixin had been cleaned up at that time, except for the wide-eyed eyes, everything else was the same.Zhang Shiyu always thought that his mother committed suicide, and the police gave the death report in the same way.

Zhang Shiyu thought that the reason why Zhang Caixin chose to die was that she finally couldn't bear the pressure of the world, and finally despaired of such a cold world.Zhang Shiyu felt that he was the last straw that crushed Zhang Caixin. He often felt guilty, but occasionally gave some comfort—at least Zhang Caixin walked peacefully, at least she was relieved.

What suicide, what safety, everything is nonsense.

Zhang Caixin was killed by someone. When she left this world, she experienced complete pain and despair. No one could hear her screams and cries for help, and no one could save her.

Those criss-cross bluish-purple marks, the blood gushing from the mouth and nose, and the cracked black lips that couldn't see their original color.

Zhang Shiyu didn't dare to think about what kind of cruel torture Zhang Caixin had suffered before his death, and how cruel and ruthless he had to be to deal with such a weak woman.

That was his mother, who would hold him in her arms and hum some unknown warm tunes, hold his hand and teach him how to walk step by step, and save money to buy him a small birthday cake... That's his mother.

Zhang Shiyu was so angry that his fingers and canthus were cracked, his whole body was shaking, his white teeth were chattering, and the veins in his right hand holding the mouse were bulging. He wanted to peel the murderer's skin and gouged out his bones, and wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Zhang Shi and his entire chest heaved violently, and his chest was filled with anger, which was about to explode his body.

……

Zhang Songnian didn't come back until after eight o'clock in the evening. As soon as he stepped into the gate, the housekeeper came to report that Zhang Shiyu had stayed in the study all day without drinking a sip of water, and he didn't respond to his calls several times.Zhang Songnian waved his hand to show that he knew, and dismissed the housekeeper.

Zhang Songnian knew that Zhang Shiyu must have seen those documents, and he did it on purpose.

Zhang Songnian has been studying those emotionless texts and those hideous photos for nearly ten years by himself. When he dreamed back at midnight, it was Zhang Caixin's face full of blood and tears.

Zhang Songnian didn't want Zhang Shiyu to see these cruel truths. After all, Zhang Shiyu is Zhang Caixin's only son in this world.

Who told Zhang Shiyu's father to be Shen Wu?Zhang Songnian thought bitterly, just because of Shen Wu, he lost his wife and daughter in middle age, and Shen Wu completely ruined a good home.

Zhang Song is getting old, he has to find someone to inherit his hatred, if Zhang Shiyu doesn't know, if one day he dies, wouldn't these truths that make him restless day and night never see the light of day again?

His daughter died without even an explanation, and he didn't even see her handful of ashes.The final report was a suicide, not even a scapegoat was caught, and no one was punished for this, how could Zhang Songnian be willing.

Who made Zhang Shiyu's father Shen Wu, he should bear these pains, he should hate Shen Wu.

What's more, Shen Wu still has such feelings for Zhang Shiyu.

Zhang Songnian was shocked, angry, and unacceptable to this. He would never allow Shen Wu to do anything shameful to his grandson.

At the same time, there was some secret schadenfreude in his heart.Zhang Shiyu hated Shen Wu so much, but Shen Wu begged Zhang Shiyu but couldn't get it. Such dirty feelings were simply retribution.

Zhang Songnian had been investigating the cause of Zhang Caixin's death for so many years, and at least he had some clues. This matter had nothing to do with the Shen family. Even if it wasn't Shen Wu, it was someone else from the Shen family. There was nothing good about the Shen family.

Who told Zhang Shiyu's father to be Shen Wu?

Zhang Songnian pushed open the door of the study.

Zhang Shiyu sat motionless in front of the computer holding the mouse, Zhang Songnian called him: "Shiyu."

Zhang Shi and Ji Ling came back to their senses, he looked at Zhang Songnian, and said, "Teacher." He was full of doubts, and when he saw Zhang Songnian, he didn't know where to start.There was still the horrific photo of death on the desktop, Zhang Shiyu felt numb after staring at it all afternoon, he felt that he was very calm now and could bear anything Zhang Songnian said.

"Shi Yu, have you ever thought about it before? Both of our father's surnames are Zhang, what a coincidence." A servant brought tea into the study, Zhang Songnian took a sip from the teacup, and said slowly, "Shi Yu, did I talk to you?" Did you mention my ignorant daughter? Her name is Cai Xin."

"Her name is Caixin, Zhang Caixin."

"Shi Yu, your mother, my daughter."

"Shi Yu, you should call me Grandpa."

Zhang Shiyu guessed a bit.In addition to the two photos in the folder, there are many photos of Caixin when she was young, a photo of an unknown woman, and a photo of Zhang Songnian and them together. Zhang Shiyu speculates that the unknown woman is Zhang Songnian's wife.

Zhang Shiyu asked, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"At the beginning, I considered your illness. Being too close will make you strongly resistant. Later... Later, I didn't know how to speak."

Zhang Shiyu forced a smile with the corners of his mouth pulled: "What now? Now you're telling me again? Grandpa?"

"I have to say." Zhang Songnian put down the teacup in his hand, "I'm too old, Shi Yu, your mother's death is too heavy, old man, I can't bear it alone, I have to find someone to carry it with me. Shi Yu, Who else do you think this person is besides you?"

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