The elevator rang, Xu Juan walked in with the box in her arms, and was surprised to find three people in the elevator.
"Going out so early?" A female neighbor in the elevator greeted Xu Juan in a friendly manner. We all have a relationship upstairs and downstairs, and we meet occasionally.
"Yes." Xu Juan replied, but felt that it was not in line with his daily personality, so he smiled and said, "Are you going to work?"
"Yes, we have to go to work two hours earlier than you. It's better for you." The female neighbor smiled.
"How can we in the private sector be more comfortable than you civil servants?" Xu Juan may have had similar conversations more than once. As neighbors, they have a relationship with each other's workplace. It was the female neighbor who took the initiative.
Xu Juan doesn't like this female neighbor. She always likes to show off her workplace, intentionally or unintentionally, saying that her working hours are short and she has holidays.
In the past, Xu Juan would just cooperate and say a few words. Anyway, in the company, she had to accompany others and say good things.
But today, holding the spring removed from the mattress, Xu Juan suddenly felt that there was no need to be so depressed.
So after saying this, Xu Juan raised his head and prepared for a good battle.
Ding.
The elevator opens. Another person comes in.
Xu Juan was stunned for a moment and had to make some room backwards.
The elevator goes down.
Stop again and let people in again.
Unknowingly, Xu Juan had already moved closer to his female neighbor, a civil servant.
"I haven't seen your husband in the past few days." The female neighbor is a talkative person. When she saw Xu Juan approaching, she naturally said something.
Xu Juan panicked, and she hugged the cardboard box harder, and then said, "He's been busy these days."
"The working hours in their company are quite long." The female neighbor smiled and added: "You two are a good match. You cooperate with each other. One works hard outside and the other can take care of the family."
When Xu Juan heard this, he subconsciously retorted: "What has he worked hard for? He doesn't make much money, and he just pretends to be an uncle when he comes home every day..."
The female neighbor raised her eyebrows and smiled. She immediately shut up wisely and changed the topic: "There are quite a lot of people going out in the morning recently. It feels like the cars are crowded."
"Don't you drive at work?" Xu Juan asked.
"It's not necessary. It's very convenient to take the bus. It's only a few stops away." The female neighbor smiled.
"It's more convenient to drive. I thought you civil servants all commute to get off work by car." Xu Juan felt a little psychological advantage.
The female neighbor said casually: "There are all kinds of things, but I don't want to drive. If my husband is free to see me off, I will take the car."
While talking, the elevator reached the first floor.
Everyone went out in order and saw several police officers posting notices on the street outside the building.
"The police are always here these days." The female neighbor muttered, said goodbye to Xu Juan, and went to work with her waist twisted.
Normally, Xu Juan would have taken out her phone to complain, but today, her hands were shaking a little.
In her arms were the springs from the dismantled mattress. Her plan was to break the blood-soaked mattress into pieces and throw them away. The mattress was heavy and difficult to cut, so Xu Juan wanted to
I also purchased a hydraulic pliers and a box of tools online.
If it weren't for the fear of disturbing the neighbors and calling the police, Xu Juan even planned to buy a cutting machine or something like that.
She doesn't know how to use it, but she can learn it. Although she was not good at housework before, let alone repair work, she can still tell the difference between working for nothing for the family and saving her own life.
of.
Xu Juan believes that as long as he takes care of the traces at home, he can escape by changing his job in another city or starting over from scratch.
She was still very worried in the first two or three days after she killed her husband. Now, Xu Juan is only worried that she didn't handle the finishing touches carefully enough. Some things were better, such as driving her husband to the sofa to sleep that night, cleaning
The work would be much simpler, or it would be easier to make a bed on the floor and throw away the bedding than the mattress.
Summarizing her experience, Xu Juan held her neck high and went out, throwing the box in her hand into the trash can. When she came back, she glanced at the notice the police had just posted.
It’s still the sketch from that day, somewhat similar, but not quite similar enough.
However, compared to the fear when she saw it for the first time, Xu Juan, who had just successfully discarded a box of sundries, felt a sense of pride inexplicably - thanks to the fact that she smashed her husband's head properly when she was dealing with it.
For a while, although it was mainly out of venting anger and not wanting to see that familiar and annoying face, no matter what, the police could only come up with such a photo, but it was still useless.
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Xu Juan returned quickly to avoid being caught and questioned by the police who were wandering around the community. She was still a little timid about lying to her face.
The residents of the community who were in a hurry to go to work did not give the answers that the police wanted. Most of them took a quick look and said they had never seen them. Occasionally, they had some feelings, or they were so confused that they did not wake up, or
I was in a hurry to catch the bus again.
Xu Juan picked up the express delivery she bought yesterday in the lobby downstairs and returned. The elevator going upstairs was empty. Xu Juan first looked around at the door of her home, then opened and closed the door in one go.
boom.
After the door was closed, Xu Juan felt relaxed instantly and couldn't help but sit on the ground to relax.
After killing someone, Xu Juan's worldview changed involuntarily. In the past, she was worried about soiling her pants, but now she doesn't care about it at all.
Xu Juan clenched his fists and said to himself: "I am terrifyingly strong now!"
Buzz…
The phone rings.
Xu Juan took it out and took a look at it, frowned, hesitated again, and picked it up: "Hello..."
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"Xiaojuan, is Youqiang with you?" It was her mother-in-law who called, her voice a little anxious.
"No, he's gone out." Xu Juan said.
"Where have you gone? Why can't I get through on the phone?"
"He went out to play with his friends, outdoors or something, and I couldn't get through his phone." Xu Juan paused and said, "He wants to go out to play for half a month. If I say you want to go play, I will divorce him, and he won't
Listen to me and you must leave. I won't let this matter go so easily when he comes back..."
When the mother-in-law heard this, she quickly persuaded him: "Youqiang is an ignorant person. I will tell him properly later, so don't be angry..."
"You can't make much money, so what kind of emotional value do you come back to me for every day? Don't I want to go to work? Why should I provide him with any emotional value? What qualifications does he have to ask me to provide him with emotional value!" Xu Juan said in an instant
Outbreak, half-truth, half-falsehood.
"Oh, this is really...this kid must have been stupid after reading something online..."
"Also, he domestically abused me!" Xu Juan couldn't help but say: "He and his drunken friends were in a group chat and scolding their wives. I heard a few words said by him.
He got up and slapped me!"
The mother-in-law suddenly panicked and didn't bother to ask about her son's whereabouts. She comforted Xu Juan first.
Xu Juan originally didn't want to talk about this topic. Anyway, her husband had her chopped to death, and it would be easy to expose her. But when she heard her mother-in-law's voice, she couldn't help it: "For the sake of this family, I
He didn’t call the police, otherwise, he would be a domestic violence man from now on!”
"You did the right thing! Oh, I've wronged you. You Qiang, that little beast, ran away, right? When he comes back, I'll tell him nicely, so don't be angry. Don't let your anger ruin your body...
"My mother-in-law tried her best to say nice things.
"I'm busy all day long. When I have time to go home, I chat, drink, and play games with his friends. I can't even get a piece of it, but I still video chat and drink, and I'm not happy even if I say a few words to him. Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money.
If we can’t see each other, I might as well live alone..." Xu Juan vented her emotions wildly.
My mother-in-law kept persuading me.
After several minutes, Xu Juan hung up the phone and snorted lightly with her nose.
Married for three or four years and together for almost five years, Xu Juan not only knows how to handle her husband, but also knows how to deal with her mother-in-law.
"After one more day of washing your son's blood, I will go on a trip!" Xu Juan put down her phone and secretly made a decision.
In the past two days, the smell in the house has almost disappeared. By then, as long as there are no obvious traces in the house, when her parents-in-law really come to visit, she may have gone abroad.
Anyway, I don’t have a job anymore, my family is gone, and I can’t take care of so much!
Ding dong!
The doorbell rang suddenly.
Xu Juan subconsciously glanced at the clock in the living room. It was 9:01 in the morning, a time when no one should ring the doorbell.
