At half past twelve, we finally arrived at Zhang Mingliang's home.
"Look at the houses of transgender people." I closed the door of the entrance and said to the two people.
"Superficial, in fact, in medical terms, it's called transsexualism." Guan Zengbin said to us while taking pictures of the room: "It's a kind of psychological symptom. They can't identify with their gender in their hearts, and then hope to undergo sex reassignment surgery to change it." Gender. But there are too few people doing this kind of surgery, and the pressure of public opinion is too great."
"Is this born or acquired?" I looked around the furnishings in the room.
This is a very ordinary residential apartment with two bedrooms, one living room, kitchen, bathroom and balcony. The room is small in size and the decoration is ordinary. The living room is small, with a corner sofa occupying most of the area. There is a cabinet directly facing the sofa, and a large TV is on top of the cabinet.
"Some are born, and some are formed." Guan Zengbin replied.
I nodded and turned on the TV with the remote. It seems that the night Zhang Mingliang died, the TV was not completely turned off. This may be a habit of Zhang Mingliang. Nowadays, many people directly turn off the TV with the remote control instead of turning off the power.
"Now the game is intense, James' dunk, strike..." A voice came from the TV.
It looks like Zhang Mingliang was watching the sports channel before the TV was turned off last time.
Keeping the TV on, the three of us walked into the first bedroom. The bedroom has a large wardrobe and a bed with a small bookcase next to the bed. There are some books in the bookcase, including dark ones, online novels, romance novels, and even a "Murder Scene", which seems to be a transgender person who likes to reason.
I picked up a few books and flipped through a few pages.
"What is transgender orientation?" I asked.
Guan Zengbin continued to look at the photos: "Maybe he likes men, or he may like women, you can't tell. Transsexualism is just a disgusting attitude towards oneself. It's really hard to analyze in terms of orientation."
Another bedroom has a blanket for yoga, next to a computer.
Nowadays, if you want to know a person deeply, basically you can know his computer deeply. But none of the three of us could do that, so I had to ask Mary to help. After Mary heard what I said, she just let me log into her own QQ on this computer.
"Go and check other rooms, I will guard this computer." I said to Guan Zengbin and Gu Chen.
While I waited for Mary's results, I was thinking about something important. The timing of Zhang Mingliang's choice of denaturation and plastic surgery coincided with the timing of the murderer's threat to Hu Jiajia. Coincidentally, it seemed that the two had discussed it. Moreover, why did Zhang Mingliang show up at the construction site that night
Just when I was thinking hard and couldn't figure it out, Zhang Mingliang's computer suddenly heard a sound. I was startled and hurried to look at the screen.
"Brother Wu Meng." Gu Chen appeared behind me: "We are still investigating the case, can you go home and solve it if you need it?"
Guan Zengbin stood behind me blushing and said, "Shameless."
"I'm wronged!" I yelled.
Immediately, I remembered one thing. This is all Mary's fault. It is not difficult to remotely operate a computer.
I hurriedly sent a QQ to Mary: "Sister, stop playing, have you found anything?"
At this moment, a hidden folder popped up on the computer, containing many documents, all marked with dates.
Documentation is from four weeks ago.
When the three of us read all the documents, we were all silent.
Seventeen years ago, a first-grade child was kicked to the ground: You are like this at a young age, how amazing you are when you grow up, you dare to steal girls' skirts, call your parents over here.
"We must take strict care of our child, and the teacher will give him a chance." Said the child's parents.
The child's parents are relieved, because at last another lie has been fulfilled. Parents of children would rather let their children carry a disgraceful label at a young age than make the real facts public.
"Why did you steal the little girl's skirt." His father pretended to be serious and said.
"Our son is quite precocious." His father turned his head and whispered to his mother, his tone was even a little proud.
His parents held back their laughter. In the eyes of the two farmers, this meant that their son was a man.
But what their son said made them never laugh again.
"I'm a girl, and I wear skirts too," said the child.
From then on, the child's parents had to start lying again and again.
Finally, once, his father got angry: "You have what I have, why can't you tell whether you are a man or a woman!"
His father thought that this would make his son clear, but his son said something that made his hair stand on end:
Without this, am I a woman
In junior high school, he secretly put on women's clothes for the first time, and he dressed himself like a woman. His father found out and beat him for more than an hour. In the end, his father was exhausted and lay on the ground in tears. He choked up and asked, "Are you a man or a woman?"
He was beaten all over his body, almost dying, he said stubbornly: "I am a woman."
That was the first time his father hit him and the last time.
Although he has doubts about his gender, his academic performance has always been good and he is very rational. As he grew older, he understood more and more what his parents thought. How did this pair of honest farmers understand what transsexualism is, and how did they know that it was born. He knew that his parents loved him, otherwise they wouldn't have tolerated him for eighteen years.
On the eighteenth birthday, the three of them hugged each other and cried. The old father, who never drank alcohol, drank three bottles of Erguotou alone, while his mother drank one bottle. His father told him, son, life is yours, we cannot be your master, you can do whatever you want, no matter you are a boy or a girl, you are my child.
Since then, the child has never mentioned that he is a girl.
In the second half of his freshman year, his father died of illness.
In his junior year, his mother also left him.
There is not much left for him by his parents. He saw the last side of his mother, and his mother told him: For so many years, we all understand if you don’t tell me. In the future, you don't have to think about our affairs anymore, you can do whatever you want, just be yourself, okay
He cried heartbroken.
He came to this city after graduation, and he fell in love with a person, a man.
This man is a trainee teacher in a school, and his name is Gao Rui. Gao Rui meets all the requirements of his partner, gentle and elegant, good-looking, good-looking, a teacher, capable of writing and martial arts. He tried his best to get Gao Rui's information, and he found out that Gao Rui had a girlfriend.
It is not easy to snatch Gao Rui away from someone else's girlfriend, not to mention that he is a man to him.
He couldn't bear it anymore, and sex reassignment surgery was put on his agenda.
In order to understand Gao Rui, he began to follow Gao Rui from a very early age. He thought, even looking at him from a distance is a good thing. He followed Gao Rui for several months, and there were still many photos in the folder, all of which were secretly taken by Gao Rui. But one day, Gao Rui actually moved into a woman's home.
This woman is none other than Hu Jiajia.
So three weeks ago, he finally realized the wish he had been thinking about for more than 20 years.
When Zhang Mingliang came out of the hospital, he became her.
Zhang Mingliang looks very similar to Hu Jiajia. Zhang Mingliang thought that when he fully recovered from the operation, he would go to Gao Rui to confess his love. I am taller than Hu Jiajia and as beautiful as Hu Jiajia, Gao Rui will definitely like me. As long as I get Gao Rui, I will slowly find opportunities to tell him about my transgender in the future.
He continued to follow Gao Rui for a few weeks, but something interesting happened. Zhang Mingliang found that while he was following Gao Rui, someone seemed to be following Hu Jiajia. He had encountered this man who was also acting strangely more than once, and he seemed to be more extreme than himself.
Zhang Mingliang once saw this person carrying a paint bucket into Hu Jiajia's apartment. As for what he was doing in there, Zhang Mingliang didn't know. Zhang Mingliang suddenly felt that maybe this person could help him get Gao Rui, because an enemy's enemy is a friend.
So Zhang Mingliang threw a note at the place where that person often appeared:
I'm Hu Jiajia, I'm going to the abandoned construction site in the middle of Yucai High School tomorrow night, and I have something to talk to you about.
This is Zhang Mingliang's last document.
On the back of this document, Zhang Mingliang wrote: That person will definitely come when he sees this note, and then I can cooperate with him. He helped me get Gao Rui, and I helped him get Hu Jiajia. I'm so happy, I can be with Gao Rui soon.
"Zhang Mingliang didn't know that the murderer had already sent a threatening letter to Hu Jiajia." Guan Zengbin analyzed: "That's why he dared to use Hu Jiajia's name to ask the murderer, and the murderer thought that his threatening letter had an effect, so Hu Jiajia asked him to talk to him." talk."
"At night, the murderer couldn't see Zhang Mingliang clearly, maybe he really killed the wrong person!" Guan Zengbin showed a surprised expression.
Gu Chen sighed and said, "It's really dramatic, like making a movie."
"Why does Zhang Mingliang invite him to an abandoned factory not far from Yucai High School? Why is Zhang Mingliang so confident that this cooperation will be successful? Why doesn't Zhang Mingliang consider whether this person will hurt himself?" I frowned and said, "I'm afraid the reason is There's only one."
"What?" the two asked in unison.
"Zhang Mingliang may know him."