7. Smile clown

Smile clown.

I’m alone in the night.

“Your account is on the computer. I’m sorry.

The news of this cell phone pops out on my way home, and I’m shocked.

The computer is in my bedroom, and I’ve always lived alone, and at this point, who touched my computer?

I called my boyfriend who lives next door to visit my house.

The boyfriend replied to me soon, saying there was no one at home, so I came back.

I was relieved, but when I drove downstairs, I suddenly got a strange message:

“Don’t trust him. He’s not your boyfriend. He’s a murderer. I’m sorry.

Two actors have disappeared, one oralist and one clown.

One of them was said to have been killed and the other.

These days, everyone is frightened, and the story of a smiling clown murderer is spreading.

Some people had noses and eyes that he had seen a clown on the street in the rain, laughing and stuffing a lollipop into the mouth of the child, and then leading the child to the path, which he had fortunately prevented in time.

At the cost of that, his cat was poisoned that night and his belly was opened and thrown into his house ‘ s sewers.

It was also said that a shadow had been seen standing outside the window of his home with an axe in his hand.

He’s got a big body, a microcamel, like the missing clown!

While these are mere untested rumours, they are sufficient to cause unrest.

Since the perpetrators had not yet been arrested, the Committee recommended that travel should be reduced for a short period of time in the near future, and that every effort should be made to stay at home at night.

And the only reason I’m driving out tonight is because my family’s hoards are running out of food, and at night I’m eating and starving, and I want to buy more food at once.

I don’t think I’m going to go out for a while and bump into the killer.

I’m pretty sure my computer’s off. My account doesn’t log in for no reason.

Somebody must have touched my computer.

I’m a small, unsettled model who came to this city a few months ago on a contract, and here I know my boyfriend now.

He was rich, and after his parents died, he inherited a dozen sets of properties, and I rented one of them, but he never wanted my money, though he did.

He took care of me, and I loved my boyfriend very much, and we were together for two months and decided to walk into the house of marriage.

If it wasn’t a month ago that he suddenly had a car accident and stayed in the hospital for a long time, and then needed rest and recuperation after his release, we would now be pregnant.

It’s been a long time, and there’s been another murder in town recently, and it seems that our wedding is scheduled to be postponed.

I’m looking at the information coming from a strange number on the screen.

Is this gonna be a joke?

I had a good relationship with my boyfriend, I knew each other very well in the morning and evening, and in the middle of the day I brought soup to his house.

And of course I can tell his voice!

But with my years of experience watching horror films, my instinct tells me that if I recklessly treat this information as a prank and ignore it, the next thing I fear will be the worst.

After a moment of thinking, I assigned this number.

When the phone was put on, the people on that end said nothing.

Hello? Hello? I was trying to say, “You know me, why send me such a message?” I’m sorry.

It’s weird that I don’t hear any more than the heavy breathing.

And I’ve been asking each other so many times to hang up.

But soon, he sent another message:

“The man who pretended to be your boyfriend was a murderer who replaced your boyfriend in that car accident and had been with you for some time. I’m sorry.

I’m breathing a bit. I don’t want to admit it, but since the accident, the boyfriend’s personality seems to have changed.

He is no longer the kind young man who feeds stray cats in the neighborhood, but sees the instinctive obnoxious and disgusting look of these little animals, and he goes upstairs and screams because his neighbor’s child practices piano at home, and his eating habits have changed, and he starts to like cold food.

Even more, he no longer wants to go out and watch some live airtime daily with his cell phone.

However, according to the doctor, these were normal phenomena, he suffered so much, and his personality changed.

In the dark car, I looked at the stingy text on the screen and almost choked.

“Now you leave the city overnight, take everything away and run as far away as you can. I’m sorry.

“He will kill you tonight, and you will die.” I’m sorry.

Fear engulfed my whole body, which sounds ridiculous.

But somehow, the person who sent the message gave me a familiar feeling that I instinctively wanted to trust.

But I can’t prove it.

In that accident, the driver was killed on the spot, while Chen Qi suffered severe injuries, almost disfigured, severe brain damage, PTSD, many of the previous events, and the doctor instructed me not to provoke him.

He forgets everything, but remembers to love me.

In the face of such a man who, even though he was in a difficult position to act, would climb up from his bed and come to my house to see him because of one of my messages, how could I be patient in forcing him to remember what we had before, thereby confirming his identity?

When I hesitated to go upstairs, my boyfriend suddenly called me.

That’s when I noticed he sent me 67 tweets, but I didn’t see them.

On the phone, I heard his hurried breath and low-pressure tremors:

“Aya, don’t go home, don’t go home. The clown murderer is in your bedroom right now. I’m hiding under the couch in the living room. He can’t find me.

The phone was hung up soon, and my hair roots were raised.

As a result, he is in a state of further illness, and a normal person would choose to escape from a family situation, but he would choose to hide, and no one would be able to take him out unless I was with him.

Damn, how could I have suspected him for a few text messages? If it wasn’t my boyfriend, how could he have chosen to stay home and let me run?

At the moment, I was so worried about my boyfriend’s safety that I still couldn’t call back.

“If he hears the sirens, he’ll realize there’s someone in the house and he’ll find me and kill me. I’m sorry.

My fingertips are shaking.

After a moment of dementedness, I came up to the stairs, and I was going to bring him out before the murdering clown found him, and I would never give him up.

The door was hidden and it was dark.

I breathed and pushed the door.

In silence, my cold sweat slipped into my collar, and the blood vessels in my head just jumped out.

According to his boyfriend, the clown was still in my bedroom at the moment, but there was no movement in the room, the only explanation being that he knew someone was coming in.

He’s waiting for me in the dark.

I can’t breathe. Take off my shoes and walk naked on the road. I try not to make a sound.

From the entrance of the living room to the middle of my bedroom, there is a corridor, which means that it will take some time for the clown to come out.

All I have to do is come under the couch and bring my boyfriend out.

There were two rows of couches in the living room, but I knew that boyfriends would go into the easternmost row every time they had an accident, and I slowly went in from the bottom.

But I’m surprised there’s no one in there.

I couldn’t get out of here right now, but at that time, the doorlock in the bedroom was twisted.

I saw through the crack of the couch, a shadow, coming out of it.

Shit, the clown killer’s out!

I’m afraid to imagine that my boyfriend has been killed and he’s found his phone, waiting for me to turn myself in.

And I’ve been in control of a series of operations from the door until now.

The hidden door was reserved for me.

The more I think about it, the more cold sweat I see in my forehead, the more blank my brain.

In no case, the footsteps came to the living room and he looked around, and there was no movement.

And I don’t know when the gap in the couch was blocked, and I couldn’t see anything.

I feel like I’m breathing more and more.

Just as I couldn’t figure out what I was trying to find out, all of a sudden, the thing in front of the gap was moved.

The next second, one eye comes up!

That’s what a terrible eye, a big white eye, a black eye like a dot in the center.

That eye is staring at me right now, showing a strange smile!

I screamed, and the next second, I was dragged out of the sofa.

It’s the killer clown!

He had one hand behind his back, a cold moonlight coming through the window, and a long shadow behind him, an axe.

I’ve been desperate to lose my voice.

I closed my eyes and waited for death to come.

But to my surprise, I heard a familiar laugh.

“Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha. I’m sorry.

It’s Chen Shui!

He laughed at his shoulder, he was shaking, he took off his hood and mask, and his scarred face came out again: “Okay, I’ll stay and sleep with you tonight. I’m sorry.

I just remembered that after the accident, Chen liked to do some crazy pranks from time to time.

He smiled for a while and threw his axe and took a bath.

I was restless and I was breathing out loud, but suddenly the strange number on the phone sent another message:

“You can’t believe him. He’s a total maniac. Run, or he’ll be late. I’m sorry.

The person who sent the message was as if he had placed surveillance in my house, as if all my actions were being watched.

My eyebrows are strung and the other one seems to know what I’m thinking, and then they say:

“You don’t need to know who I am, let alone call the police. You just have to do as I say. I’m sorry.

I’ve decided to go to the police station tomorrow, check where this number belongs, see who’s behind it.

As I was about to change and wash, I was shocked by a similar message from above my phone:

“Recently, another female anchor in the city has disappeared, and the last footage of the surveillance was on the street of the florist, where the woman was wearing a yellow dress, about 165, long curly hair, thin body, and asked the general public to report to the police in a timely manner. I’m sorry.

The flower street is near my house.

My finger slipped off the screen and found that the female anchor in this picture was the one that Chen used to watch most.

Her name is Lucy.

Chen was in a good mood when he came out of the bathroom with his hair washed after his bath, but his face changed as soon as he looked at his cell phone, and his eyes were so violent that he entered the bedroom.

The door was closed, and then I heard something going around, and the sound of banging.

“Chang, are you okay? “Do you need my help?” I’m finally uneasy to ask.

But his response caused my heart to fall.

Chen was gentle and said, “Ya, it’s exactly 10 o’clock, I’m listening to Lucy sing. She’s a beautiful voice, and she calms me every time, like my mother. I’m sorry.

The room was quiet and the voice of the woman singing was heard in due course.

It’s very visible. It’s really Lucy’s.

But just before, I just saw the official report.

Lucy, we’re missing tomorrow morning.

I sat down on the couch and I didn’t know why he lied to me and what he was trying to hide.

Is this man really not my boyfriend?

After a while, Chen came out with a glass of hot milk.

“Aa, it’s time for bed. I’m sorry.

I was tired of raising my eyes.

Despite the scars of his old handsome face, the gentle smile of his eyebrow was as usual, and his eyes were always so gentle and loving.

“It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have scared you today. You look really bad. I’m sorry.

I nod my head, and in his eyes I drank this milk clean and clean.

“Milk before bed is good for sleep, ” and Chen Zhi has rubbed my hair, “Good night. I’m sorry.

“Good night. I’m sorry.

I’m back in the bedroom.

But the next second, I strangled my throat and ran into the bathroom with my bedroom and threw up the milk clean.

I couldn’t break the faucet and look in the mirror at my eyes full of blood and my heart was squeezed.

Because just a few minutes ago, that strange number sent another message:

“The milk he gave you contains sleeping pills, and he will commit his own disgusting crimes after you sleep.” Make sure you don’t sleep tonight. I’m sorry.

I did because I wanted to bet on this man, who the hell was.

I’m lying in bed.

In the middle of the night, I felt the door in the bedroom being pushed and the wind blowing in.

I know. Chen is standing at the door watching me.

I try to breathe as calmly as possible and pretend to be asleep.

Soon the door was closed.

But I still didn’t open my eyes.

Because I felt that dark shadow slowly moving to my bedside.

“Dear, are you pretending to sleep?”

I hid my fingers in the covers.

But I’m still keeping my breath shut.

Soon, I felt a cold thing strangling my neck.

“Ya, I hate people lying to me if you’re pretending to sleep, then…”

The ropes in Chen’s hands are so tight, I almost broke it!

Fear, like the tide, wets my back, and I am attached to the sheets with grief and despair.

Is it true what the text message says, that the man in front of me is a fake Chen Shui and my real boyfriend has been replaced long ago?

I bite my teeth tight and I’ll keep my eyes closed for as long as I can.

Finally, at the moment when I was suffocating, his hand was loose.

I feel the heat on my forehead.

“I’m sorry, Ya, but I’m sorry. I really don’t want you to leave me. I’d be in pain if you weren’t around. I’d want to die. So you can’t leave me. If you leave, I’ll kill you. I’m sorry.

After he had said that, he left, and I immediately sat up and I coughed down with my mouth shut.

It took me a while to get back to normal, and Chen’s not normal. Is he really a murderer?

My heart suddenly mentioned my voice, and I immediately rose up and tried to escape, but when I passed through Chen’s room, there was suddenly a woman crying.

Women cry and beg for forgiveness, but Chen says nothing, and I hear the mirror cracking, and then there’s the sound of something snapping.

Driven by intense curiosity, by the cover of the sound, I opened the door a little bit, and through the stitches, I saw with fear that the woman whose face had been ripped off by blood, was the missing hostess Lucy!

And I’ve never seen anything like this before.

He’s been holding Lucy there!

“I beg you, let me go, I beg you. I’ll give you whatever you want. I promise I won’t call the police and I won’t tell anyone about this.”

The woman’s clothes were broken and kneeling on her knees in a position of begging for forgiveness, but Chen was only indifferent.

He dragged her out of the closet with the woman’s hair, and he said, “This is all you owe me, you made me look like this, and you have to pay me back everything!” I’m sorry.

I’ve never seen anything so terrible about Chen, and I couldn’t think too much of it, but I came up with my phone to call the police.

But it’s raining at night, and my phone’s stuck and I can’t get a page open.

The woman seemed to have acquiesced in all this, and she covered her face with tremors: “I’ve come to you like you said, and I’ve been here for so long, and I’ve suffered enough.

A few seconds later, the sound of Chen’s demons sounded:

“I’m going to save your life and make it worse. Lucy. It’s from you. I’m sorry.

I’m shaking.

What, the guy who sent me the message was Lucy?

I can’t believe Chen has installed surveillance on my phone!

I just pressed the alarm phone to take it back like it was on fire.

Turns out that everything that happened to me tonight was clear to him, and I couldn’t help but be afraid that he had the urge to kill me with a rope, and that if Chen Zhi knew when I received the first text message, he would have acquiesced for only one reason.

He’s the one who wants to test my reaction.

And once I had the idea of leaving him.

So, no matter where he goes, he’ll come after me, find me, kill me with the surveillance equipment he put in my phone.

“I can’t believe you still have a cell phone. I’m sorry.

“I can’t stand it I’m cryin’ women cryin’ again

“I don’t like it?”

Chen laughter, grabbed her hair and hit her head on the corner.

I look like I’m in pain.

“Do you want her to escape, or do you want me to go after her? I’m sorry.

The words of Chen Shui made my neck cool.

And women are just crying and apparently acquiescing in this cause.

“You want to run away and threaten me with this, so I can let you go, and you think you’ll be able to get rid of her. “But, you know, if Ya died, I wouldn’t be able to live, and before I die, I’d have to pull you as my partner! I’m sorry.

I don’t know what kind of vendetta is between the two, and the next second, Chen brought out the axe he had just scared me with.

He raised up high, and the moment when he was about to fall off the axe, the woman suddenly shouted:

“Lia, I know you’re outside. Help me! I’m sorry.

Shit!

It’s too late to go back to the bedroom, and Chen slams up and opens the door.

“Bitch, you lie to me! I’m sorry.

Chen Zheng saw nothing outside his room and returned to madly beat Lucy.

Lucy’s sad screams ring again. I’m sorry I didn’t just run away to listen to this.

I hid it in my closet, and I strangled myself.

I’m glad I packed something during the day when I was bored, and I’m going to empty it with new books.

I’m going to sneak out of here while I’m just opening my locker.

“Trust me, she’s not in the bedroom right now. She’s just hiding.

I got a wire in my head. It’s broken.

Because Chen Zhen stopped moving.

He took a heavy load and walked out of his room.

Chen’s room comes out through a small path, and in the middle of my bedroom, through two rooms, and with his inconvenientness, I can have enough time to escape.

I took the opportunity to open my locker and try to escape, but as soon as my foot fell on the ground, I was caught by a sticky hand.

I almost screamed.

“Take me away. I’m sorry.

Something like a ghost lying on the ground, dirty long hair covering her whole head.

The woman told me with a weak voice that she raised a straight-blooded face and used all her strength to grab my ankle.

“Take me, I’ll tell you who he really is, I’ll tell you where your boyfriend is now…”

Women hold me dead, with the red eyes of an extreme desire for survival.

I’m going crazy!

This fucking Lucy, she’s almost crippled. How can I get her out of here?

– She’s killing me!

“You get up, I’ll take you, you let go. “I’m shaking my voice to force myself to calm down, hoping that Lucy will let go, but she’s clearly aware of my intentions, holding my hands tight and even trying to climb on me, like she’s trying to be one of me.

And that’s when I heard my bedroom door open.

It’s over. It’s over. Chen must’ve found out I wasn’t in there. He knew I was pretending to be asleep.

But I did not realize that Chen Shui had not been as mad and roared as I had anticipated, and that his sense of reason was incredible, and I even heard him close the door gently.

Footsteps, out of the bedroom.

He’s coming over.

But I’m still stuck by this fucking Lucy!

I put my hands on my shoulder as I was on the verge of losing my mind.

I turned my head, and it was just the face of Chen Zhen that was twisted and terrible.

His eyes were shaking.

He clearly had no face, but I saw a strange smile.

“Aa, you’re lying to me. I’m sorry.

The air is so peaceful.

It is like the quiet before the storm, as if I could hear the footsteps of death.

At the moment of life or death, I suddenly raised my feet madly and kicked the woman at my feet.

“You won’t let me go, you won’t let me go, bitch! I’ll kill you! I’m sorry.

Chen looked me in the eye at this series of moves until I cried to him:

“I’ll support you no matter what you do, let’s kill her, so no one will stop me from being with you. I’ll always love you the way you’ve become, Zheng. I’m sorry.

Chen Shui just looked at me without saying a word.

I was staring at him, and my legs were shaking, and the next moment I held him in my arms, without care.

I really love you. Don’t look at me like that. I’m scared. I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

All of a sudden, he smiled, one hand on my back, and gave me the axe behind him.

“Come on, let’s see my gentle, kind little ya, for the first time in my life. I’m sorry.

My fingers were shaking when I picked up this ax of the sun.

I can’t even kill a chicken, and now I’m forced to kill!

“No, no, please, don’t kill me, please…” Lucy made a weak cry for forgiveness, and Chen was simply impatient to urge: “Do it now. Why, Ya, don’t you want to be with me without any obstacles? I’m sorry.

“Of course I do!”

I’m in a hurry to respond.

I bit my teeth tight.

I’m sorry, Lucy. You were sorry. I was forced.

People want to protect themselves, believe that you understand best.

I raised my arm.

But as the axe was about to fall, my wrist was caught.

“Forget it. I’m sorry.

“I still don’t like you, but I prefer the good and gentle ya, so let her live, and don’t dirty your hands.” I’m sorry.

Subsequently, in my eyes, he threw Lucy back into the secret room, which scared her unconscious.

It’s just the two of us in the room.

“Aa, thank you for trusting me. I’m sorry.

“I should have told you all this.” I’m sorry.

“Now I’ll tell you everything. He turned around and pulled the drawer.

I was shocked to find that there was an autopsy report in it, which contained the name of a couple:

Chen Changhai, Zhang Zhang.

The cause of death was smoke asphyxiation.

“They’re my parents,” Chen said, “You know, I’m an orphan, but I was born or an orphan, and my parents died in a fire, and the person who killed them was Lucy.” I’m sorry.

“Lucy was one of the little Internet reds in the live company my parents set up, but she was reluctant to take the thin monthly salary, and she seduced my father, who tried to get her out of the company, but she fell down and apologized, saying that it was difficult to fight a man with the sadness of her life, so my father let her go. I’m sorry.

“It’s not surprising that she invited my parents out for dinner under false pretences, that at that meal, she once again took him to the hotel to drink to my father, that my mother was drugged, and then Lucy made a series of strange things to make my mother come to `snatch’, and that she tried to blackmail her, without the idea that there was a fire in the hotel, and that she left my father to escape, and said that there was no one in the room to cover up her own evils, and that no fireman was allowed to go in and deliver! I’m sorry.

“In the end, my mother went in desperate to save my father, and the two of them, the older middle-aged, lost their lives in that fire, while Lucy ran the Internet in such a way as to cause harm…”

Chen said that the last sound was strangling, that he was dead and his hair was fracking, and I rushed to hold him and try to appease his emotions. “I saw the message she sent you, Ya. Don’t blame me for monitoring your phone. I’m just afraid you’ll leave me and I’ve got nothing.”

“I love you so much, I’ve been willing to give my life for you ever since I saw you. He raised his sleeves with red eyes.

There’s a non-deep scar on it that I left when we first met when the robbers robbed me.

He’s a good man!

It’s Lucy who’s been lying to me!

I was ashamed of my tears.

“Aa, I haven’t given up on the truth about my parents’ death all these years, and you said, “Can I spare Lucy when I find out the truth?” Do you think I can spare her? I just want her to pay for my parents’ death in my own way! I’m sorry.

Chen was lying on my shoulder crying like a child, and when he cried, my heart was squeezed, and I couldn’t help but slap him on the back and tell him I was there and I would be there.

At the end of the night, Chen’s eyes were red: “Aa, did you know that you would still choose to stay with me? Will you be afraid of me, hate me, and leave me in the end? I’m sorry.

“No, I won’t. I’m sorry.

“How could I leave you when you were so good to me?” I’ll stay with you. I’m sorry.

Chen, don’t be afraid. I understand the trauma you caused by your car accident.

What if you’re sick? At least it’s because you love me.

As long as you don’t leave me and don’t betray me, I’ll always be there.

I chose to help Chen hide this secret.

When I asked him what he was going to do with Lucy, he simply said that he wanted to torture her for as long as she could not die easily, and that he was so determined that I would stop talking.

The next day, I was late.

I took a call on the way, delayed for a few minutes and missed the last bus.

I guess Chen didn’t come to pick me up when she was asleep.

When I returned home, I was surprised that Chen had come and his cell phone was left in my room.

I asked for confirmation that there was no one at home, and I went out and knocked on Chen’s door and nobody answered.

I couldn’t get in the room with a lock on it.

Where is he going at this hour? I’m a little lost.

Ghost-damn, I entered his birthday to unlock his phone.

I opened his tweets and called in recent contacts.

In the chat box of the last man who sent him the message, I felt like my worldview had collapsed for a moment.

It’s a plastic report.

On the left is a strange face I’ve never seen.

And right…

I found out in horror…

This plastic face, it’s my boyfriend, Chen.

It turns out that the scars on his face were not caused by a car accident, but rather by the scars left by the plastic surgery.

The truth is clear.

It’s true what Lucy said. He’s not my boyfriend, he’s the killer clown!

Where’s my boyfriend now? Did he get killed?

Why is this murdering clown acting like Chen Shui?

I almost threw up after all these days of contact.

I picked up my phone with a strong anger to call the police, but suddenly I thought of something and dropped it.

How could a sick and horrible person who had been with me for so long in a court of law?

Will he really want to tell me where my boyfriend really is when he gets caught?

I would prefer that he bring all this under the yellow spring for revenge.

I dare not gamble.

If I call the police, it’s very likely that I will never get the truth in my life.

I tried to calm down, pretended I didn’t know anything and put my phone back where it was.

And now the only Lucy who could have known the truth had already been moved by him, she never sent me a message, and I couldn’t find her.

God knows how hard I spent the night, and when I thought that my real boyfriend was still missing, my heart was bleeding and Chen was gone all night.

Only when I woke up, Chen’s phone was taken away.

The next day, I looked for the watermark of the picture I wrote down — the XX Orthopaedic Hospital, Chief Jung Wen.

Since Jung Wen himself had plastic surgery, he must know something.

But what surprised me was that when I went up to that office, and in the second I pushed the door open, I saw a middle-aged man strangled to death!

His pupils have spread, his tongue has been spitting out, and his obscenity is covered with a whole collar.

He also had two cups of water on his hands, which was already cool, and it appeared that the killer had left long ago, and that the person who had been able to sit with him in such close-to-face positions to discuss things must be someone he knew better than he knew.

It’s fake Chen Shui.

At this moment I can almost fully confirm that he was the murderer, and he must have come to the hospital overnight after he had received the picture and killed him.

Zheng was trying to blackmail him and not risk his life.

I was afraid that Chen would suddenly come back and run away.

The body of Zheng Wen was found at noon that day.

The word “killing clown” is once again on the front page of major media sites.

When I saw the news, I was shivering with a glass of hot water, and I was sitting next to me with a face that was nothing.

I can’t believe he just killed someone at night and sits with me like that.

I sat by him in fear until Chen said to me:

“Aa, did you touch my phone last night? I’m sorry.

And I was like, “Didn’t you have your phone? Did you come to my house last night? I’m sorry.

“None. #False Chen turned his eyes around.

It was a long time and his voice was very low: “Some messages were sent to a friend of mine on my phone, I suspect, when I came into contact with Lucy…”

He didn’t say anything later.

I noticed that his nails were strangling his hands.

I know, he finally got his mind about Lucy.

It appears that as long as a person opens the killing, it is easy for him to commit another crime in a short time.

In a place he can’t see, my mouth is ticking.

Lucy’s body was found by the river.

When I saw the news, there was nothing inside me.

I know who did it.

This night, I came to the river, the river where Lucy’s body was found, and I looked at the deep, gruesome river as if I could hear the desperate and sad screams of women being thrown into it.

I breathed deeply into the air in the fields and sat still on the shore.

Until I found a mobile phone with brown blood under the reef.

It’s Lucy’s.

There’s an unspat message on it:

“I know, he’s not Chen Shui, he’s the clown who disappeared from the opera. I’m sorry.

I looked at the message, and suddenly I laughed so crazy.

He’s not Chen Shui. I knew it.

It’s just that Lucy was wrong about something.

He’s not a clown.

He’s an oralist.

I put Lucy’s phone in the river.

When a vortex opens, the water quickly returns to silence.

10. (The truth)

Actually, I knew that in that car accident, Chen was the one who died.

His body was sent to the crematorium with my own eyes. How could I have mistaken him?

And the one who survived, Chen Zhen, became Chen Zhen and stayed with me.

He was Chen Qian’s own brother, who had no money at Chen Qian’s house as a child and had been living in hatred for many years after his parents had negotiated with him. He had come to the city where Chen Qian’s family lived, and had become an oralist, in order to be able to avenge one day.

But by chance, I saw Chen Shui from behind, and saw his first eyes, and I knew what he had to do with Chen Shui.

Not only are the eyes of two people alike, but also the look in his eyes at me, with obsession, surprise, admiration … and an indescribable hatred and struggle.

I acquiesced in all this, and I pretended to collapse every day to take care of him without ever asking the chauffeur, giving him the opportunity to do all that.

Because I only want someone who loves me with all his heart, to stay with me and never leave me.

In the eyes of others, Chen views me as a treasure and loves me and loves me.

He’ll run for my favorite pastries on the painful evening of my holidays, and he’ll tie up my apron with his best fingers, my fingers cut out and he’ll even cry, and his eyes will follow me wherever I go.

People say he’s the best man in the world, and I’m the one who’s got the best boyfriend in my life.

But only I know that it’s all just a debt.

Because he cheated.

He had a one-night stand with a woman.

And that woman is Lucy.

Yeah, it’s ridiculous how he slept with a killer who killed his parents!

As a result of the consequences, Chen Zhen killed Chen Zheng in a car accident, who wanted to return to his parents to feel the warmth of his affection and did not think that they had died, he lured Lucy to jail and tortured her, and eventually killed Lucy because of his identity.

This bitch is dead!

But what no one knows is that that night, I sent a message to Zheng in the mouth of Lucy on Chen’s cell phone, just like the first message she sent me, to make him run away.

After Chen killed Zheng Wen, Chen took his cell phone and saw the news on it.

I can’t stand to let this bitch who once stole my favorite man live.

She should have died already!

And the reason I knew his cell phone would show up that night was because Jung sent me the same.

I was the one who ordered JUNG to find Chen Zheng and make him look like Chen Zhen.

If he wants to be Chen Zhen, I’ll help him. It doesn’t matter who Chen Zheng is, but it’s important that he never leave me.

I don’t know.

Finally, my wish was fulfilled, and Chen helped me to resolve my enemy and the potential danger of Jung Wen.

And sickly adored him, never left me.

It’s so good.

Chen Zheng, wouldn’t we have come this far if you had been more loyal to me?

All I want is a heart full of heart.

And that clown.

Actually, there was no such person from the beginning.

It’s just a rumour I’ve spread on the Internet.

No one knows that when I first met Chen Shui, he was acting like a clown on the street.

Later, he killed the purest love in my heart.

In my heart, all this is a massacre by a smile clown.

I stood up and was ready to go home, but I turned around and ran into a shadow.

I can’t believe it.

My nostrils were too sharp to hit him, and my tears came out.

But now I can’t take pain because the fear of the heart is even worse.

What are you doing here? “I was quick to breathe and look at him as innocent and innocent.

In the dark, Chen looks at me with a twisted smile.

“Do you want to continue playing this game?” My dear sister-in-law. I’m sorry.

My pupils are contracting.

Sister-in-law!

“These days of being my brother, I admit, I really envy him for having such a beautiful and capable girlfriend. I’m sorry.

Chen caressed my hair like before.

His fingers were slowly tightened.

“It’s just a shame to be afraid now. I’m sorry.

“What a pity… what are you talking about, what are you doing? *He looked at me and my heart was beating so hard * * I watched his face come up * and stopped before me.*

“Lia, it’s you who actually killed my brother. I’m sorry.

Bang, something blew up in my eardrum.

I’m covered in blood and I can barely move.

“What? I’m not saying anything.

“My brother didn’t actually die in that car accident. You signed him into the crematorium as a family member. I’m sorry.

“It’s all because he called Lucy in his coma. I’m sorry.

This plastic face is closer to me.

It’s like I’m being watched by the dead, like I can hear Chen’s question about why I killed him…

“I was there when all this happened, and I just wanted to see for myself what my brother’s luck would have ended up with. I’m sorry.

Chen laughs, and in the dark, he laughs like a curse.

Soon, he took off his smile, spitting in my creepy words:

“I’ve had enough of this game, and I don’t want to live in Chen’s mask anymore. I’m sorry.

His voice has changed dramatically and has become the sound of Chen Yu.

“My dear sister-in-law, goodbye. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

My phone screen was still on the second I was pushed into the river.

What Chen didn’t know was that I called the police when I found someone behind me.

I know I can’t get away with this, and you must stay with me.

No one can leave me.

Except die.

The end–

## Fire like fire

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Kill the novelist.

I’m alone in the night.

The Insane Man. Wait.

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