After getting in the car, Zhuang Han asked Gu Ruojiao: "Did the landlord kill the corpse in the wall?"
"Well, it was the landlord's wife. She was caught cheating on her and she accidentally killed her in anger during an argument. Later, he smashed the wall through decoration and built the woman inside."
In order to deceive others, the landlord simply decorated the entire house.
But the wall is newly built, and the color is different from the one next to it. Once a tenant moves in, you will find that this wall is special.
So the landlord customized a large wardrobe against the wall and asked the decoration workers to nail the wardrobe firmly to the wall.
Gu Ruojiao: "The landlord didn't dare to continue living here after he built a house inside, so he excused himself from Sadland and gave the house to a third party for rent, and he moved to another city."
Ten years ago, technology was just in its infancy, and information was not as transparent as it is now.
The landlord killed someone and then lied about his wife running away from home.
Everyone in the neighborhood knew that the landlord's wife was not a serious person. She often flirted with different men and would bring men home from time to time.
So when the landlord released the news that she had run away with an adulterer, no one, not even the wife's family, suspected it.
A few years later, the landlord asked his wife’s family to go to the police station to get a death certificate. Bayi Chinese website
After so many years, the landlord has long since gotten married and had children.
If Gu Ruojiao hadn't been looking for a house.
This body may never see the light of day.
Perhaps because they both thought of this, both of them remained silent.
After a moment, Zhuang Han didn't know what he saw, and suddenly pulled her hand nervously.
"you……"
He took off her fingers and saw several very deep crescent marks on her palm.
Gu Ruojiao subconsciously wanted to retract, but her wrist was locked and she couldn't escape at all.
Zhuang Han frowned tightly: "Have you always controlled yourself from talking like this before?"
Gu Ruojiao pursed her lips and said nothing.
It's just that my fingers subconsciously wanted to pinch into the palm of my hand, but because they were held by him, I couldn't pinch them.
I saw many small crescent marks in her palms. In addition to the freshly pinched ones, there were also some old wounds.
It's hard to imagine how much effort she put into not opening her mouth every time.
He looked at her palm: "Have you only been able to tell the truth since you were a child?"
"No, when I was eight years old, my parents divorced because of this."
Gu Ruojiao told Zhuang Han the reason for her parents' divorce.
When she talked about this, she looked indifferent and numb.
Only at the end did he show a little emotion: "Do you also think I'm scary?"
"No!" Zhuang Han replied without thinking.
He never thought that the little girl in front of him would suffer the bad luck brought about by this mouth at such a young age.
It's hard to imagine how difficult her life has been over the past few years.
No wonder she said that family affection and friendship are a kind of price.
"You are fine, and this is not something you can control."
He knew that she tried her best. She had been working hard, but no one else knew it.
But Zhuang Han is stupid and doesn't know how to comfort people.
Seeing her lonely and gloomy expression, he was a little at a loss.
"Without you, those victims might not have been able to wait for the murderer to be executed. Just like what happened today, if it weren't for your ability, the murderer would never be punished by the law."
He clumsily tried to comfort her, racking his brains to think of words to comfort her.
It looked like a big stupid bear that didn't know how to treat the fragile little flower in front of it.