The shuttle bus in the ancient town has been collected, and Wen Qiaoqiao paid more online to call a taxi.

In the taxi, Wen Qiaoqiao began to tell Sang Luo about her husband's recent strange behavior.

"I first realized something was wrong with my husband the day before yesterday. I went to the hospital to find out that I was pregnant. I told my husband about my pregnancy, but there was no trace of joy on his face."

When Wen Qiaoqiao said this, her head hung slightly, trying to hide the sadness and loss in her eyes.

After about three or four seconds, she continued:

"Actually, before my husband met me, he had a girlfriend whom he loved very much. They were both majoring in archeology.

But one time when they went to the mountains to inspect ancient tombs, the girl accidentally fell into the cliff and died.

I saw that my husband was not happy when he found out that I was pregnant, so I thought it was because he had not forgotten that woman, so I had a big fight with him.

The more we argue, the louder it gets. I don’t know if it’s due to the influence of progesterone, but my temper has been particularly irritable and unstable these days.

He tore up the photos with his ex-girlfriend, archaeological record manuals, and various love letters and diaries that he kept in his study.

My husband got very angry with me and asked me why I had to deal with a dead person. He also said that the girl’s body was not even found. This was her last thought and she didn’t even leave it for him.

That night, my husband did not sleep with me. He took the repaired clay doll and went to the study room to sleep alone.

That night, I dreamed about a woman who asked me why I burned her things.

The next day, when I woke up and opened my eyes, there was a pool of human blood on the wall beside my bed!

I don't know where the blood came from, it just appeared on the wall of my house inexplicably.

In the evening, after my husband came back from get off work, I wanted to have a good chat with him. But he didn't want to talk to me at all, so he took the clay doll and went into the bedroom alone.

I didn't know what he was doing, so I just leaned against the door and listened. There were sounds of conversation in the room, one voice belonging to him and another to an unfamiliar female voice.

I couldn't hear what the woman said clearly.

I just vaguely heard what he was saying: 'I have to get rid of her tonight'. "

After hearing Wen Qiaoqiao's quick response, Sang Luo guessed: "So you think that clay doll is actually your husband's ex-girlfriend who came back possessed?"

Wen Qiaoqiao nodded in affirmation. It took an unsteady hour and a half before we arrived at Wen Qiaoqiao's home.

Wen Qiaoqiao is an ordinary working-class person. The house he lives in now requires a down payment from both parents of the young couple.

The house is located in the south of Rongcheng. It is a small apartment with two bedrooms and one living room, just enough for two newlyweds.

When the elevator reached the thirty-second floor, Wen Qiaoqiao walked out of the elevator, and Sang Luo followed suit.

Wen Qiaoqiao stopped in front of the door of 3201, stretched out his right thumb to verify the fingerprint, the fingerprint lock dinged, and the door opened.

The lights in the living room were not turned on, but there was some faint light in the room with the light on the left as you entered the door.

After Wen Qiaoqiao opened the door, she did not go in directly, but hid aside in fear, "Master... you go first, you don't need to change your shoes."

After hearing this, Sang Luo stepped into the room.

The room was filled with the aroma of food. Although Sang Luo had just eaten dinner before going down the mountain, his stomach was still growling after a tiring journey.

As soon as he reached the restaurant, a figure suddenly appeared in the corridor.

Snapped--

The light in the living room was turned on.

A man appeared in front of Sang Luo.

After Jiang Xincheng saw Sang Luo, his face became serious, "Who are you! What are you doing in our house!"

At this time, Wen Qiaoqiao rushed in from outside the door.

"Husband, this is my new friend who is here to visit me."

After Jiang Xincheng saw Wen Qiaoqiao's face, his attitude softened, "Honey, why did you come back just now? I've prepared the food and been waiting for you all night."

Jiang Xincheng pointed to the food on the dining table, "Look, they are all what you like to eat."

Wen Qiaoqiao looked at the food on the table, and a thought flashed through her mind. The food must be poisonous and she couldn't eat it.


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