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The article goes on to describe the SD cards and photos found in Li Mo's room.

emphasized that in addition to Hu Yanyan, there are many people who are victims of Li Mo and their clutches.

Yu Zheng continued to watch.

Soon, sweat broke out under his armpits.

In the report, it was written that in addition to Hu Yanyan, there was also a victim who was a high school girl, after she was raped

Suicide due to intolerable circumstances.

The reporter seems to have interviewed Yu Xinxin's classmates, and then wrote about the deceased's father

thought that her daughter might have been sexually assaulted by Li Mo and them, and went to the police station to confirm the SD card.

The more Yu Zheng looked, the more he felt that his body temperature had risen.

Although the article uses a pseudonym, it is very clearly described.

Let the reader read more and more clearly that the raped high school girl is Yu Xinxin, and the father is Yu Zheng.

For example, the victim's father worked for a taxi company with its head office in Koto Ward.

Even this is clearly written.

He finally understood why his relatives were so worried that they called after reading the weekly.

Wang Ming: Why did they immediately guess that the person in the report was him?

Yu Zheng slapped the passenger seat with a weekly magazine, furious.

He never told anyone about Shin Shin's suicide and its causes.

He didn't want the people around him to look at him with curiosity.

I don't want Yu Xinxin to be tarnished by the imagination of obscenity.

But such reports ruined all his hard work.

He feels that his tragedy has been used as a tool to attract readers.

He simply couldn't work.

After driving the car out of the company, he had no idea about carrying passengers.

He felt as if someone was waving on the road.

But he didn't slow down and stop, but drove away.

He couldn't take it anymore.

Halfway through the drive, he called home.

Let my wife quickly take out the business card of the reporter of "Focus Weekly".

"What the hell is going on?

"It's because I see it that I get angry. Damn, that bastard, scribbling without permission!".

"What did he write?" Li Zhenmei asked.

"All things, including all things in Yu Xinxin!".

"Huh, is your name attached?" She seemed very surprised.

"I used a pseudonym, but it didn't make sense. I want to protest to him. "

Yu Zheng wrote down the phone number that Li Zhenmei read to him, including the magazine phone number and mobile phone number.

He wanted to call the magazine, but changed his mind.

He thinks reporters use tape recorders.

He tried to call his phone, wondering what to do if he switched to voicemail, but he answered.

"Hello?".

"Hey, is it Mao Jian?" Yu Zheng asked.

"I am. "

"I'm Yu Zheng, the person you interviewed a few days ago. "

The other party did not respond, and he added, "It is Yu Zheng Yu Xinxin's father." "

"Oh...... It's Mr. Yu Zheng, who drives a taxi. Thank you the other day. "

"What the hell is going on in that report?" He asked.

"What...... What does that mean, where is there a discrepancy with the facts?".

My colleagues and friends immediately saw that it was Yu Xinxin who was sexually assaulted, and knew that it was me, how did you do it?".

"No, no, I didn't write my name. "

"Just look at it and you'll know. In fact, the people in the company are looking at me with strange eyes, you and I have brought great trouble, and I will sue you for violating your privacy!".

"Mr. Yu, calm down, I shouldn't have violated your privacy! I have the obligation to do my best to report the facts correctly, and may have opened up your painful memories, but in order to show that people as evil as them are scum who are not worthy of the protection of juvenile law, I must write so deeply. "

The other party is a person who sells literature for a living, and can speak well.

Yu Zheng was speechless for a moment.

"Even then, you can't write that ......," he continued.

So Mao Jian said: "Please respect yourself and speak politely, oh, that's right." "

"Can I calm down? Look at what you've written. "

"I'm sorry, but I hope you understand. "

"Hmph, what the hell do you want?".

"Mr. Yu, can you do me a favor? This matter must be done with your strength. "

"What ?......

"Oh...... That's sir, there are places, there are still places that need to be added. "

"I don't have time, I don't have time, and I can't take an interview like yours. "

Yu Zheng was dissatisfied, and his emotions were completely in his voice.

"Mr. Yu, don't you want to redress your daughter's grievances?"

"What the hell do you mean? I don't understand, what the hell are you going to do?".

"Mr. Yu, in fact, it didn't ......."

Honk... Yu Zheng hung up the phone angrily and couldn't help but take a breath.

Mao Jian hung up the phone helplessly.

I changed hands and dialed the phone again.

"Hello?".

"I'm Mao Jian, the plan is going well, and it's time to move on to the next step. "

"Okay, got it, but be careful, don't leave a handle behind. "

"Know the boss. "

Hanging up the phone, Mao Jian hurried to Yongjia.

......

In the evening, He Jinglei escaped from the B&B on the pretext of shopping.

They didn't let people from the media in because the police asked them to suspend business for another day.

They get a day of tranquility

At the same time, it is necessary to call to dissuade the guest who made the reservation on that day.

No one will compensate them for the cost of accommodation for their livelihood.

For them, this is quite a serious loss.

But instead of worrying that her father would be troubled by this, He Jinglei was more worried about Hu Zheng.

The news that Hu Zheng had lived in Piaoke has been broadcast again on TV.

What would he think when he saw the report?

He Jinglei wondered what he would do in the future.

He might have panicked because he didn't want to cause trouble to He Jinglei and the others.

The building where Hu Zheng was hiding was in the villa city.

He Jinglei stepped on the accelerator of the SUV in a panic more than usual, and she couldn't help but shake her knees as she waited for the traffic light.

On arrival, the sun had completely set.

But she kept an eye on her surroundings as she walked into the building.

It's bad if someone is following.

She stood in the room dear and gently slammed the door.

She had the key, but she didn't dare to enter casually.

There was no response from the intercom.

He Jinglei pressed it again, and the result was the same.

She felt very uneasy.

Hu Zheng has a backup key, he might just go out, right?

He Jinglei thought so, but her heartbeat became faster and faster.

She took out the key and opened the door, leaving the room dark.

She fumbled with the switch on the wall.

The first thing that catches your eye is two white plastic bags thrown in the corner.

She immediately understood that it was garbage, and that there were two empty drink bottles next to her.

Blankets and quilts are folded.

He Jinglei looked at the kitchen, and there were only unused paper cups next to the sink.

She felt weakness in her legs and sat down.

Hu Zheng really left!