"You are a vixen!" Chen Zhi shouted, jumped more than a meter away, and protected his chest with a knife.
The woman in the plaid skirt shook her head, "I was the one who was killed by the vixen." The woman stood up and said, "My husband is dead and was killed by the vixen! Can you help me find him? If found, we will
We can all go out.”
The woman in the plaid skirt turned pale and told Chen Zhi her previous story in a soft voice.
The woman in the plaid skirt was once a full-time housewife, and her husband was the boss of a private company. They had no children and their family was wealthy. The woman was very happy. However, by chance, the woman discovered that her husband seemed to be having an affair outside. The vixen was ten years younger than her.
How old is she? She is young and beautiful, and her husband is obsessed with her.
The woman had a nervous breakdown, lost her temper, and threatened her husband with death to break off the relationship with the vixen.
For the sake of family considerations, the husband agreed to the woman's request and cut off all contact with the vixens outside.
But the woman soon discovered that the vixen had no intention of letting her husband go. He kept texting and calling her every day, and later appeared around the villa.
Finally, one rainy night, the husband received an anonymous call, saying that the vixen had committed suicide by taking sleeping pills at home. After hearing this, her husband panicked, put on his clothes, and ran out in the heavy rain.
But from then on, her husband never came back.
The woman in the plaid skirt called the police and searched everywhere, but she could not find her husband.
After hearing this, Chen Zhi was very speechless and said: "Sister, with all due respect, your husband ran away with that mistress! Don't wait for him! If you want to be more liberal, let me out first." Chen Zhi looked around the room and reasoned in his mind.
This should be a group of resentful women.
"That's not the case. I thought he ran away at the time. Later I found out it was impossible because all his documents were left at home, including his ID card, mobile phone and wallet. If he really ran away from home, then he didn't have a penny on him.
, and you can’t go anywhere without an ID card.” The woman in the plaid skirt said slowly.
"Oops! Sister, you think things are too simple." Chen Zhi looked around, looking for a way out, and dealt with it with his mouth.
"I know you don't believe me, but I have the most important evidence. That woman, that vixen came here to find me." The woman in the plaid skirt saw that Chen Zhi was impatient and explained slowly.
"What? That woman is here to find you?" Chen Zhi asked unexpectedly.
"Yes! She came to see my husband without any sense of shame. She told me that my husband had been killed by her." The woman in the plaid skirt said sadly.
"What happened next?" Chen Zhi asked curiously. It seemed that this was not a clichéd elopement drama.
"Later, I immediately called the police, and the scary thing is, that vixen..." A look of horror appeared on the woman's face.
"I asked the police to investigate the vixen. When the police found out the vixen's name, they were very surprised and said it was impossible. Because it had been fifteen years since the vixen died, and he was still a child when he died." Woman
His voice became lower and lower, and his eyes were full of fear.
"You mean, that vixen is a ghost?" Chen Zhi asked in confusion.
"From then on, no one, including the police, believed me. They thought I was crazy. My neighbors pretended not to know me when they saw me. Even my dog barked crazily when he saw me. Later, the dog broke free from the rope.
She ran away. I know that vixen is a ghost and she has been staying in this house." The woman in the plaid skirt looked around in a panic, her eyes moving around nervously.
"Have you never been able to go out since then?" Chen Zhi asked
The woman nodded, "I can only wait for my husband to pick me up. He still loves me very much."
Chen Zhi couldn't listen anymore and thought to himself: "This woman is full of lies and full of loopholes. No matter what resentment array she sets up, I will bite the tip of my tongue, open the door and run away. Let the ghost sword take care of you!"
After Chen Zhi made up his mind, he bit the tip of his tongue hard with his teeth and felt the blood pouring into his mouth. Seeing that the woman was not paying attention to him at this time, Chen Zhi turned around and ran towards the door, kicked the door open, and
To run wildly outward.
But as soon as he walked out of the door, Chen Zhi was stunned. What appeared in front of him was still a room.
"What are you doing?" Behind Chen Zhi's head, the woman said quietly.
Chen Zhi turned his head, his spine a little numb, and the woman's face became increasingly pale, like the face of a dead person.
"I said, if you don't help me find a husband, you can't get out." The woman smiled evilly.
Chen Zhi walked around the woman to a chair, sat down, and calmed his racing heart. He raised his head and said to the woman: "Sister, can I ask you a few questions?"
The woman nodded.
"Sister, I am a foreigner. We have no grievances before, right?" Chen Zhi asked coldly, holding Baipi firmly in his hand.
The woman nodded.
"I probably know about your matter. If I help you find a husband, no matter whether the result is what you want or not, you will definitely let me out, right?"
The woman nodded.
"Well, I believe you will keep your promise and take me to see your bedroom!" Chen Zhi stood up and said.
The woman smiled slightly, seemed very happy, and led Chen Zhi up to the second floor.
The bedroom on the second floor was large, decorated in old-fashioned Western style, and the interior decoration was magnificent. It looked like a wealthy family. Chen Zhi walked around and asked, "Don't you have any wedding photos?"
The woman shook her head and said: "After he disappeared, I was so sad that I burned up."
Chen Zhi continued to check the bedroom and found that the big bed in the middle of the bedroom was full of dust. The bedding on the bed was very old and seemed to have not been changed for a long time. Chen Zhi walked over and took a look and saw that there were dark and light stains on the floor at the foot of the bed.
Marks of different colors. He knelt down and touched it with his hands, then looked around the bed. There was a bedside table on each side of the bed. It was covered with thick dust and there was no fingerprint on it. It looked like it had not been opened for a long time.
Chen Zhi opened a bedside table and saw some sundries inside, as well as a very delicate jewelry box. He opened the jewelry box and saw the contents inside, and his suspicion was immediately confirmed.
"I found your husband," Chen Zhi took the jewelry box and turned back to the woman and said.
"Did you find him? Where is he?" the woman asked urgently.
"As you expected, he died, but it was not a ghost that killed him, it was you," Chen Zhi said, looking at the woman.
"Me? How could I kill my husband? Besides, he has already chosen to come back to me." The woman looked very aggrieved, covering her face and crying.
"Look at this." Chen Zhi opened the jewelry box, and there was a pair of huge pearl earrings inside.
"This pair of earrings is the same as the pair you are wearing. No one will buy two pairs of the same earrings, unless a man gives them to his lover and his wife at the same time. The pair I have is probably for my wife, so I put it in the master bedroom.
In the drawer, and the pair you brought are your own, that means that the mistress of this house is dead, and you are the vixen." Chen Zhi said with firm eyes.
"I thought it was strange before. You said that vixen is more than ten years younger than you, but how old are you! Will your husband find a child? You said that the neighbors don't recognize you, and the dog in the house barks at you.
It only proves one thing, you are not the mistress of this house at all." Chen Zhi paused for a while to see the other party's reaction before continuing.
"At that time, the man chose his wife and broke off the relationship with you, so you pretended to commit suicide by taking poison, lured the man over, and killed him. Then you ran to this house to find the man's wife. After that, you probably
You had a conflict and you killed his wife. So you are very taboo about this bedroom. You don't live here at all. You also destroyed the photos of their couple. There are traces of moving at the foot of the bed. Their bodies,
I guess you hid under the bed?" Chen Zhi stared at the woman, there was no trace of panic in his voice, but the hand holding the knife was covered in sweat.
"As for your identity, only you know it. Your identity was stolen from a dead child, right? You are a scam." When Chen Zhi said this, he put up a posture, ready to fight at any time no matter what the woman's reaction was.
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At this time, the woman in the plaid skirt suddenly smiled lightly, and the expression on her face had an indescribable meaning. She said softly: "You are very smart!"