My husband’s away on business. I’m alone.
I was unconscious on the couch after work, and all of a sudden, my ass was different.
Is there someone at home?
Soon, I saw a dead woman in the baths who had been cut off.
One.
Yesterday, the husband received a temporary assignment from the company, calling him a pain in the ass. We were supposed to have a candlelight dinner this weekend to celebrate our anniversary, which is all gone.
Before we left, I comforted him and let him endure for his wages. After all, we’re planning to add a baby next year, so it’s time to save the kids’ tuition.
In fact, I have other heart. A week’s trip means I’ll be home next week.
I read the news a few years ago that some middle-aged men were sitting in a car smoking a cigarette and going up. I can understand that feeling because the time of the cigarette is entirely for myself.
During the years we were married, although we loved each other, as we had always done, as a model couple, we needed some private space.
I’m alone at home, which means I can do the housework, I can do the delivery, and I can finally get out of the role of a man’s wife and get some rest.
At 6 p.m., after completing the work at hand, I had the pleasure of playing cards and coming home from work. On the way home, I went to the convenience store and bought a bunch of snacks and drinks full of two bags of snacks.
At the door of the house, I put down the plastic bag and pulled out the key into the lock. As soon as I had the room in my possession, I had no idea that the lock would take two laps, and the door opened.
In the door, I’m going to kick my shoes so far away, I’m not wearing slippers, I’m going to run to the couch with my bare feet, I’m going to throw two bags of snacks at the tea table, and I’m going to lie back, I’m going to paralyze on the couch.
“Whoo, it’s fun to be alone!”
I was happy to say that, and I sat on the couch and started taking out snacks, and it was fun. It didn’t come back to me until something came out of my hip.
I’ve changed my mind to sit on the sofa, and the sofa cushions are so cold that I’m waking up.
Where I just sat, the sofa mat was so hot on the surface.
My husband’s away from town this morning. No one’s home all day. How can it be warm?
The electron pebbles, a thought that entered my mind, and it couldn’t go away.
There’s someone at home.
Once that idea came out, I had to do something. I raised my head a little bit, and I cleaned the vase on the table.
I just changed the water before I left this morning, cleaned the table, and now there are petals spilling around the vase. If it’s natural, one or two more petals in a day, is it natural to fall, or does someone accidentally touch it?
The windows were open and there was no wind in the house, but I felt like a cold wind was blowing behind my back, and a drop of cold sweat fell from the forehead. My brain is blank, my head is covered with sweat, and I say to myself, “It’s so hot today, open a window and breathe. I’m sorry.
I stood up and walked to the window without looking in the eye and pushed the window. Fresh air came into my lungs, and there were people downstairs walking, walking dogs, selling, all the same.
I felt a little bit better in my heart, turned around and swept through this empty living room, and everything was always the same.
Maybe I’m thinking too much.
I turned to my body and body, looking at the empty living room, and began to change my menopause ahead of time, and began to think all day. I didn’t know if my husband was at the hotel, but I took out his phone and called him.
The phone was picked up soon, “Hello, baby? I’m sorry.
I’ve got a smile on my face, and I’m so old, I don’t know what to say. I cleared my voice and was ready to say some sweet words of condolence to him, but the sight fell cold into the wall on the back of the shoeboard.
There’s a knife.
A blooded knife.
My heart cooled, and I realized that what I thought was not imaginary, but the sixth sense of women’s precision.
There are people in the house, and this man is probably a murderer!
The sound of a bang coming from somewhere inside the house, like a body hitting a plank. I immediately realized that, in order to survive, I had to pretend that I didn’t know anything and then slip out and call the police.
I took a deep breath and adjusted my face and smiled, “Honey, have you come to the hotel?” I’m sorry.
“We just got here. We were just about to call you. You called me. “The sound of my husband’s voice is inversely proportional to my mood at this time.
I’m afraid my husband’s voice has emboldened me, and I’ve finally opened my legs with lead, so I’m like, “When Aya comes to my house to play, don’t mind if I write back slowly. I’m sorry.
I said it out loud on purpose just to give it to the people inside. Let the man know that the house will be back soon, and if he/she does something to me, there will be no good end.
“When I leave, you’ll have a date! You don’t want me!”
“What are you talking about? I smiled and tried to change the word “sweetly” and said, “Okay, honey, I haven’t eaten yet. I’m going downstairs to buy something to eat.” I’m sorry.
“Baby hasn’t eaten yet. It’s hard. Let’s go. I’m sorry.
“Hmm-hmm. I put my hand on the doorknob. Just screw it up and get out of here.
I jumped a little bit inside, but before I could turn the doorknob, I had a cold sense of ice on my neck.
I looked down and saw a sharp knife strangling my neck. It also smells of blood on the tip of the knife.
Like the one I just saw behind the shoe closet.
My husband found something different and asked why. I’ve got my mouth open, and the blade on the neck has a few more points. I can feel the blade cut through the skin and blood flowing out of the wound.
“Hello? Honey?”
The pain from the neck made me look back and hear my husband’s voice, and I smiled.
“It’s okay, honey, be safe outside. I’ll wait for you. I’m sorry.
After that, I can feel a lot less pressure on the neck. I hung up and turned around.
A man with a knife appeared in front of me. He was wearing a white shirt, but he had a lot of blood on him and could smell blood from far away, which was a bit shocking.
“A wise man. * He smiled at me and looked at me with a little bit of murder. *
For some reason, I didn’t think out of my mind: “Let’s talk. I’m sorry.
“Talk? He looked at me.
I looked at the flower of blood on his chest, and the thick smell of blood filled my nasal cavity, but the brain calmed down.
“Let’s change your clothes. If you’re going to run, it’s too obvious to wear blood. I’m sorry.
He looked at me on his head and seemed to have some credibility in my words. And We forced ourselves to look him in peace, and not to reveal any fear.
“All right. He took his knife and showed me a polite smile, “That’s trouble you. I’m sorry.
I was relieved a little, but I looked up at him and saw his smile, but my heart was shaking.
Two.
I found a short sleeve that my husband didn’t wear. When he changed his clothes, he threw his clothes into the trash can and then pushed the glasses on his nose and sat on the couch.
He looked at me still standing next to the tea table and looked a little bit at me, “Sit down, don’t you want to talk about it? I’m sorry.
I took a deep breath and sat very carefully at a distance from him. He laughed, “You’re scared of me. I’m sorry.
Otherwise, you’re the first murderer I’ve seen in my life.
Of course, I hope it is the last.
“You broke your glasses. I’m sorry.
He looked up to me and I pointed to his glasses under the right. He took his glasses off and looked. Indeed, there was a tiny crack at the bottom of the right lens, which he could not see without looking at.
“Oh, it’s okay, it’s probably just fell. He put his glasses back on, so he pushed them all in time, and he moved them with grace and skill.
“What made you find someone at home? He looked at me, and he spoke with interest.
“Just now, we found ash on the front floor. I lied.
I didn’t think he could see through me.
“You lied. He said, “When you enter the house and sit on the couch, your face changes. He’s got his hands crossed, he’s on his knees, “Come on, what did he find on the couch?” I’m sorry.
I had to answer honestly, “The temperature. I’m sorry.
“Hmm? He looked at me.
“I put a cushion on the couch. There was no one at home, and the cushion was warm, indicating that there was someone at home and sitting on the couch. I’m sorry.
“I see. “You’re smart. I’m sorry.
I can’t help but look at him as if he’s a bit of a jerk.
“You killed someone? * Even if I try to pretend to be calm, my voice still trembles a little.
“Well, yes. He smiled, and suddenly looked up at me, and every word of it was cold. “It was right here. I’m sorry.
“What? I opened my eyes. “Do I have the body?”
And looked at me as if he were panicking, and he laughed.
“Yes, you still have the body. I didn’t mean to scare you, but you came back too soon. Of course, killing wasn’t part of my plan, and no one wanted to be a murderer, right? I’m sorry.
I skeptically looked at him.
He smiled but did not answer. Although he had just killed a man, he did not seem to be in a state of panic, even picking up a bag of chips that I had not finished, pulling a piece out of his mouth.
“Night is early. He looked out the window and slowly swallowed it: “Are you interested in hearing my story?” I’m sorry.
3
Fang Hong-seok and Hsu-min met at the cinema.
Shen-min, to be precise, knew Fang-hung well in the cinema, and Fang-hung had seen him long ago. One day, on the 10th subway, he accidentally saw her and looked at her. When she got off, Fang Hong couldn’t forget her.
It’s probably love at first sight.
He then appeared at the subway station every day, sitting from the Hong Hung station to the Five Star Square station, only to meet her, and once he met her, Fang followed her down the subway and went all the way to her place of work.
So, over and over again, he knew her name was Hsu Min, 28, single, accounting firm.
She doesn’t like milk tea, she likes lemonade, she goes to movies alone after work on Friday, she lives in the Golden Zone 13, her parents retire at home, she has a Corki, she’s rich and she loves her.
Fong-hong’s keen interest in Hsing-min finally bought a place next to Hsmin’s movie on a Sunday night. That’s it. They met.
“Don’t look at me like a pervert. Fong Hong saw my face, and smiled a little, “Sexy, you’ll find that the story of a perverted stalker becomes a girl’s affair, and it’ll be nice at once.” I’m sorry.
I do not agree with him, and he is left to himself to say nothing.
He mastered the other’s interests, and he quickly established feelings with Hsmin. They fell in love quickly and started preparing for the wedding.
Shen-min’s parents are also admired by such good men. He is silent, but he is patient in his conduct, and he has nothing to say about Hsmin, even more so when he treats his parents-in-law as biological parents.
Four years married, he never let Hsmin cook, do housework, and love and love. All are looking forward to the addition of a lovely child to the model couple, but Hsmin’s stomach is still waiting.
“We haven’t used contraception, we’ve thought about it, but she’s never had it. Honestly, I suspected my problem. Fong Hong said, “Sorry, do you have a cigarette at home?” I’m sorry.
I shook my head.
Fang Hong-di seems disappointed.
“Well, I’ll continue. Where was I? #Founding and tenderly bowed to the knees and continued to say #
“And then I went to the hospital, and guess what, it’s really my problem. “Fang Hong down his head.”
On that day, he took the hospital’s report card, hesitated and decided to go home to her, but did not expect her to call him and tell him that she was pregnant.
“My first reaction is that the child is not mine. But I don’t want to believe that Hsmin would betray me. * He’s got a nerve to say, he’s got a painful look on his face because he’s in memory.
“So I had a little hope that the hospital would be misdiagnosed or that a miracle would happen. I was even planning how to get her to do a paternity test, and I saw her chat. I’m sorry.
Speaking of which, he looked up and looked at me, and there was hate in his eyes. I was astonished, unconsciously leaning back.
“Do you want to hear the next story? He looked at me.
And suddenly I thought, this story might have something to do with me.
“Do I have a choice?”
He laughed.
“None. I’m sorry.
4
The body was hidden in the bath. When I walked into the bathroom, I was almost asphyxiated by the blood on the ground, and I went back to the window and took a few breaths to get into the bathroom.
The woman in the tub should be Hsmin. She appears to have been stabbed several times, with many wounds. It doesn’t look like he’s calm, but he’s still a little rusty.
But to put it this way, when a body actually appeared in front of itself, I just wanted to throw up with a toilet.
“Come on, you take the flowers, I take off her clothes and wash all the blood and fingerprints on her, so that even if the police found the body later, it’s hard to check. I’m sorry.
I covered my nose with my hand, “You said you’re trying to kill people, considering all that. I’m sorry.
He stunned and laughed.
“In fact, I didn’t want to kill her, but I had many simulations in my head. I’m sorry.
This man’s words always creep me out. We will not speak, nor will We wash the blood of Hsmin, as he commanded, and bring a snake-skin bag. Fang Hong Dynasty folded Hsui Min’s upper and lower parts into a snake-skin bag.
“We have to find a place to dispose of the body. He took his glasses and took a long look at me.
Then I knew, suddenly, that perhaps I would not live. I saw him with my own eyes, as well as the whole process of his dealing with the body, and when I did not use it, I would end up like Hsmin.
I have to find a way out.
“You haven’t told me why you’re here. * Pull up the zipper and I stand up with my back and look at him. * “And what does this have to do with me? I’m sorry.
Fang used his hands to pull up a snake-skin bag and found it solid and happy to laugh.
“I’ll take you to meet someone. He says:
Fang Hong-dee was driving, a gray modern, parked under my building. He looked around, ascertained that there was no one around, and then he pulled up the snake skin and threw it into the trunk.
Fang Hong’s drive was steady, no red lights, no speeding. He didn’t speak while driving, and I noticed that he left his sweat on the steering wheel.
He’s nervous.
This discovery made me a little less nervous. So Fang Hong-seok is just an ordinary man, killing people, of course. So I want to get his trust as soon as possible to ensure my safety.
“Where are you taking me?” I asked as softly as I could, “I’m afraid it will provoke him.”
He slipped me for a second.
“You’ll know later. “But before that, my story was not finished. Are you going to listen?”
It started raining outside the window, and the soydrops fell on the window window, and the face that I wanted to speak and stop.
I’ve come to guess what.
“Go ahead. I leaned back with my hands on my seatbelt, and I looked ahead.
He turned on the shaving.
“Let me think where to start. I’m sorry.
5
Shen Min-jin was found to have cheated, and Fang-hung was not revealed. He’s still taking care of Hsmin. He even thought that it’s not too bad to live like this, and he’ll love the boy.
When this idea just came out, Fang Hong was so scared that he felt less and less. But he’s thinking that she can’t give birth to her child, and that he’s not a loss.
But things are not going so well.
One night, Hsu-min made a sneaky phone call on the balcony and looked back from time to time at the depth of the sofa.
Hsmin did not know that the balcony had been passive, and the taped device hidden in the flower pot did not miss a single word.
Hsmin is going to have an abortion.
The simple reason is that she’s also married.
Having recently been promoted, and not wanting to get involved, she was urged to go to the hospital and to give birth to a child who was very close to Fang Hong.
“So you never thought about marrying me? Fong Hong heard the voice of Hming on the tape shaking and his hand shivering by itself.
Min Min-min, is it bad? “We both have a family, a stable career, why let this child upset the rhythm of our lives?” I’m sorry.
She cried, and said, “You’re the one who felt the rhythm of your life. You used me from beginning to end! I’m sorry.
An interpreter.
Fan Hong silently wrote the name.
I murmured and my vision fell on the micro-intelligence interface. The man on the top is my husband, and my note to him was “A translation is a pig.”
Fong-hung saw my face. He looked at me and laughed.
“You know, Zhang loves his wife so much that, no matter how many times she’s pregnant, she’s had a few pregnancies, she never wanted a divorce. Where are you going to find such a good man?”
I spat, I didn’t answer.
Shen-min found an excuse to go to the hospital and run the baby away. Hsmin’s parents thought it was a deep-seated, unsatisfied look, but they didn’t say anything to prevent her face.
They never knew what their baby daughter was doing.
Fang Hong-di didn’t say anything, did nothing. In fact, when he learned that she had been hurt by another man, he was more protective.
He thinks he’s more sensitive.
So when he learned again that she was pregnant and that she had to go to the hospital to kill her, he collapsed.
He began an investigation into this man and wondered what kind of man could eat Hsmin to death and have a stable career and family.
He wants to see what this is.
“I thought Zhang was a scoundrel playing sensitive, and I found out he wasn’t. Tomorrow is his wedding anniversary with his wife, but he can take a week off to accompany her because she’s in a bad state after she’s had surgery. I’m sorry.
“So he’s good with Hsmin, better than his own wife. I’m sorry.
He whispered, softly, in total disregard of my fists and the tense look.
Speaking of which, he did. At the intersection of a crossroads, the red light came up quickly after the instant yellow light. Fong-hung stepped on the brakes with his foot.
The rain is getting worse and the streets are empty in the middle of the night. Fan Hong took a good look at the collar and looked at me. All of a sudden, he came up and looked me in the eye and said, “Why can’t you control your husband?” I’m sorry.
Faced with his questions, I was mute.
Six.
Fang Hong Ding parked near a hotel. He grabbed my cell phone, opened the address book under my eyes, found an interpreter, and called.
“Kiss husband, huh. Fong Hong saw my memo to the translation and laughed ironically. “That’s really sweet. I’m sorry.
I’m not talking, actually my brain is messing around. Tonight is like a bad nightmare, and you don’t know where it is.
I want to wake up, but I can’t find the exit.
“Hello baby? Have you eaten?” The sound of the translation came from the phone.
I couldn’t get a chance to answer, and Fang went ahead and said, “Get downstairs and I have a present for you.” I’m sorry.
The phone was all over the place, and then there was a nervous sound, “Who are you, why are you with my daughter-in-law?” I’m sorry.
Fang Hong laughed. “Come down. I have another present for you. He spoke for a few seconds, and there was a smile in his words, “I brought it to you from Hminto.” I’m sorry.
The air was as solid at that moment. I was nervously looking at the phone screen, and the call time was a minute and a second. And it was only at that moment that I realized that I longed for an interpretation that would deny. Denounce the existence of Hsmin, and deny what Fang has spoken.
But he didn’t.
“Where are you?” The sound of the interpretation has become cautious. Fang Hong saw the disappointment on my face and laughed.
“Just downstairs from the hotel where you’re going with Hming. Fong Hong said that he looked at me for a long time, and said, “I’m a flash, you can see it when you come down. I’m sorry.
“All right. I’m sorry.
“What, and hope for your husband? Fong-hong pushed the glasses and laughed softly, “You believe your husband so much, don’t blame him for lying to you for so long.” Why don’t we join forces and kill him? I’m sorry.
Fong Hong’s deep tone is like a joke. I look at Fang Hong, and I see hate in my heart.
“What did you call him down for? I asked him.
He shrugged his shoulder, “I just wanted to see if when he saw her body, the face was light or guilt. I’m sorry.
“I think it’s scary. I’m not saying anything.
Fan Hong looked at me and laughed, “Is it urgent? Worry about him?”
He put his hands on the wheel, adjusted his seat, and said, “You’ve got a lot of guts, you’ve got a murderer and a corpse, and you’re getting used to it and you don’t look scared at all. Pretty good. I’m sorry.
I looked at him, and he was wearing a dress that translated his past, which made him look a little more intimate. So I said, “I know you won’t kill me.” I’m sorry.
“Oh?” He picked the frown by accident. “Why do you say that? I’m sorry.
“You don’t have to, you don’t kill.” I saw him a little lightened, so I went on and said, “You and I are victims, and there’s no need to hurt each other again. I’m sorry.
“Huh. “It’s a good point of view. I’m sorry.
“I just believe you. I looked at him, and I said, seriously.
“Believe me?” He took a quick look at me, relaxed and laughed.
“You’re really interesting. If I had met you first, perhaps… he was not finished, and the window was knocked twice. We both looked out the window and saw a translation staring at each other.
Fang Hong push the button and the window slowly pulls down.
“Get in the car. “I’ll take you to her.” I’m sorry.
He looked at him with hesitation and looked at me again. I noded at him calmly, so he got suspiciously into the car.
“Where are you taking us? Zhang said that he was watching me dead to make sure I wasn’t hurt. I smiled a little at him in the mirror, saying I was okay.
Fang Hong stepped on the gas and smiled.
“Let’s take you to Hsmin. He said, “Don’t you want to see her? I’ll take you. I’m sorry.
“You are…” Zhang hesitated to ask him.
Fanhong looked in the rear eye mirror and showed a dirty smile.
“I’m her husband. I’m sorry.
As soon as that came out, the car fell into silence. The interpreter stopped talking and the eyes were spinning between me and Fang Hong.
I snuck him out of the “7” sign while Fang didn’t notice.
This is our secret code between us. If one side is in danger and is not in a position to say it, it is better than a “seven” to let the other side know.
The translation took place in a few invisible locations and the view was then directed out of the window. I know, he’s on the way.
My husband’s in the car. I’m feeling better.
The car slows to the remote. As I passed the fork in the road, I noticed that one side was the road, the other side was the mountain road.
I get nervous right now.
“Where are you going?” My voice was slightly raised by stress, and Fang was deaf. As he drove his car towards the mountain road, I was sure that I saw in his eyes a sense of excitement.
He wants to kill us.
7
The night was long, the rain stopped and the road was muddy.
It was dark, and there was no road left. Fong-hong held the wheel with deep determination and ran across the trees.
“Where are you taking us?” “I almost roared. The next second, Fang Hong threw a cold look at me and sealed my mouth.
“Shut up, woman. He grunted and stepped on the door. The car stretches forward and pulls out the jungle.
There’s a cliff ahead.
Look at the future, I’m cold. Fang Hong stopped the car, removed the seatbelt and pushed the door.
It’s still raining, but it’s just sour. I got out of the car, I didn’t notice, I stepped on the mud.
He got out of the car and looked around. There is no one but the dark forest behind it and the sea before it.
“You’re not taking me to see Hsmin! @FangDao: #Jan25 #egypt He was taller than Fang Hong, so he looked down on him.
If they really fight, it’ll be a better translation. I have a little sense of security in mind. And he heard an interpreter and said: “What have you done with Hsmin?” Say: She’s innocent! I’m sorry.
Innocent?
I just warmed up my heart again. The interpreter sensed that he had made a mistake and looked at me as if he wanted to explain something. I smiled at him and said it was okay. I didn’t care.
He smiled with gratitude and returned his vision to Fang Hong.
Fanhong looked at me, too, and there was some anger in his eyes. But it’s a short, short-lived mood. He recovered from his aberration and moved to the trunk, where he took a deep look and opened the trunk.
Chang went over and saw a giant snake skin bag in the trunk.
He seems to have guessed something, and his lips began to tremble, and his eyes became pale.
“It’s in here,” he looked at the snakeskin bag, and he couldn’t touch it.
Fang Hong saw the way he was scared and laughed.
“Look at this. I’m sorry.
An interpreter shivering his hand and pulling the zipper out of the snakeskin bag. He stretches his head in and looks pale.
It’s strange to see Fang Hong’s face. He smiled and smiled and looked at him. “This is what you created, and this is what you created. I’m sorry.
Fang Hong had some convulsions in his deep face, and he went to the side of the interpreter and looked at the eyelids of the snake. I don’t know what he saw so he suddenly hysteriad and punched him in the face.
It happened so suddenly that when I got back, they were already fighting.
“Why destroy my family I’m willing to take care of your child and you make her take care of it what you want me to do and what you want me to do! I’m sorry.
Fong-hong’s voice was shaking, riding on Chang’s body and punching him in the face. The translation starts with a bump and a muddy face. I was terrified to drag them, but I saw them turning around.
Dark night and the rain grew, and I couldn’t tell who was the interpreter and who was Fang Hong deep.
At the end of the day, it’s better to have a backsliding effect on your height.
“You’re crazy! “You killed Hsmin? Are you crazy?”
In the night We barely discerned each other’s faces. He’s got a tan and his body’s been shaking. The rain is getting worse, and a storm seems to be coming.
“You…” is the sound of the translation, and suddenly the whole body is in. And Fong laughed twice with joy, and pushed him back. A lightning stroke, a light to see the abdomen, and a knife.
My brain is stuck and I’m screaming for the translation, but Fan Hung stopped it. And in the night We saw a different light shining in his eyes. He overthrew me to the earth and looked down at me.
“You said he played with my wife for so long, if he saw me play with you… how did he feel? I’m sorry.
The tight nerves burst at that moment and for a long time forced their calm brain to collapse. I cried and said no and said please, but nothing.
I have less and less fabric on me, and I want to know if the interpreter is alive, but Fang has blocked my sight and I can’t see him.
When those evil hands came to me, Fang stopped acting. I felt the difference, and I had the courage to open my eyes, and I saw Fong-hung still smiling and my body fell down.
“It’s okay. “It’s a translation.” He slowly came to me and lifted me up, “It’s okay, it’s okay. I’m sorry.
I didn’t look back, I looked down and I saw a knife coming in from Fang-hong’s back.
“You… you killed him…” I saw tears in my eyes and looked up at the translation. Put your mouth in the white and hold me tight.
“I can’t let him bully you, I can’t let him bully you…” said, “He took his coat off and put it on me and held me tight again.” I have warm liquid coming from my head, not knowing whether it is his blood or his tears.
We’re close to each other, like there’s only one person in the world. After all we’ve been through, we’ve been very comfortable without saying the word “Hhun Min”. He seemed grateful for that, and cold lips left traces on my forehead.
“Let’s deal with them. I’m sorry.
They mean Hsmin and Fang Hong-ding.
I nod my head.
I’m not strong. That is why it took us a long time to throw snakeskin bags and Fang Hong deep into the sea. I can even hear the sound of a physical impact on a stone wall when the cliff is high and Fong is thrown down deep.
The translation held me tight, “The past, the past. I’m sorry.
I looked at him and threw a gentle smile at him.
“Thank you. And he looked at me and said, “Tomorrow is a new beginning, forget what happened tonight, and let’s start over. I’m sorry.
He turned around, turned his back to the sea, held me tight. He is weak and almost the whole person depends on me to barely stand. My head leans on his shoulder and listens to the whirling waves and smiles.
“Good. I say this, but his back is not covered by his hands.
“What’s wrong? He sensed my dissimilarness and whispered.
I look at that dark sea and I think.
8
I ended up sleeping under a tree all night. I had nightmares in the car, so I moved under the tree.
I listened to lightning that night, and I thought I’d let lightning kill me, and I’d be free. But I didn’t. Finally the security officer found me, called 110 and 120, and I was taken to the hospital.
I’m not sick, I’m just freezing all night, I’m just hanging some water, I’m just weak. When I entered the police interrogation room, police officers kindly poured me a glass of warm water, and I laughed with gratitude, and then drank it.
“You were shocked about last night. “The judge is an old policeman who looks at me with sympathy.
“We have confirmed Fang Hong’s whereabouts and he was taken into your home last night. Hsui-min has a key to your house, and Fang Hong-di should have opened your door with it. I’m sorry.
I was in a weak spot. In the morning at the hospital, the police had already come to ask them once, and I had told them everything they knew.
“The car marks, the fingerprints, all right. Now we’re still trying to find Fang Hong, Hsing Min and the body of Chang. It was raining last night, and the search was difficult, but the body was so far away…”
The old policeman noticed that I had a tremor when I heard the word “translation” and thought that I had noded because of excessive grief.
“Whatever he did, he loved you. At the last minute of life, he was fighting murderers, but it was a shame that both had fallen off the cliff ” And speaking here, seeing my paleness, he stopped at once.
“But this has nothing to do with you.” Don’t worry, Fang Hong is forcing you to deal with the body and will not convict you. You just need to keep your body safe. I’m sorry.
When I heard that, I was a little settled, and I barely got a smile.
The interrogation was not long, they looked after my body and let me go after the process. A woman officer personally took me downstairs and helped me into the bedroom.
“Uncle and Auntie will be here soon. Her uncle and aunt are my parents. They were ready to come and take care of me first thing they knew.
“Anything can reach me. Before she closed the door, she threw a warm smile at me. I barely nodded my head, and the sight fell on the wall’s wedding picture.
The translation on the picture was in a black suit, gently covering my waist. I have a bouquet of flowers in my white dress, and I smile.
And when Zhang proposed to me, he told me that he would love only me and be faithful.
I feel like the happiest woman in the world.
And when the ring was exchanged at the wedding, We put it in his ear and whispered, “If I betray you, I will kill myself. I’m sorry.
It’s all about love.
And We looked back at him with Our eyes.
He does not know. The second sentence I did not say is, “If you betray me, I will kill you myself.” Case number: YX11XXR5x37
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
