conspiracy crime 1

Chapter 11
1
The golden sunset shines in from the kitchen window, just when Wen Yi's fried fish fillet with celery is half done, the doorbell rang.

She thought it was her husband coming back from get off work, so she hurriedly turned down the gas to the minimum, and while wiping her hands on the apron, she ran to open the door, muttering, "Really, why did you ring the doorbell? It's not like I didn't bring the key."

Wen Yi, 30 years old, is a math teacher at Qingyang No. [-] Middle School. She married her husband Shen Tianfan, who is three years older than her, five years ago.

Shen Tianfan was originally a chief physician at Qingyang People's Hospital. He resigned three years ago and went to sea to open a "Heng'an Pharmacy". The business has flourished, and now he has opened three branches in Qingyang.Although Wen Yi suffers from chronic pelvic inflammatory disease and has never given birth, they are still a model couple in the eyes of friends, colleagues and neighbors.Every afternoon, as long as there is no class, Wen Yi will rush home early to prepare a table of delicious meals, waiting for her husband to come home for dinner.As a big boss worth tens of millions, Shen Tianfan is probably the only married man in Qingyang City who insists on going home for dinner on time every day.

But this time Wen Yi made a wrong judgment. As soon as the anti-theft door opened, a figure rushed in from the door, threw herself into her arms, called "Sister" and burst into tears.

Wen Yi was taken aback, and took a look, it turned out to be her sister Wen Qing.

Wen Qing is four years younger than her sister and is 26 years old this year.In the year she graduated from high school, Wen Qing was admitted to a famous university in Beijing with excellent grades. But at this time, the family whose parents both were laid off had provided for Wen Yi to study at a normal university in Wuhan. How could she afford a second one? College Students?Wen Qing, who wanted to be strong, had no choice but to tear up the university admission letter with tears in her eyes, and went to Shenzhen to work alone.Wandering in a foreign land, struggling, suffering a lot, and finally gained a firm foothold in a Hong Kong-funded company and became an outstanding fashion designer.More than a year ago, she returned to Qingyang from Shenzhen because her parents died in a car accident.With the help of a high school classmate, she joined the largest foreign-funded enterprise in Qingyang, Longshi (International) Clothing Company, where she worked as the director of the design department.

Wen Yi put her arms around her sister and looked up, only to see her laptop and a large bag of luggage at the door, she couldn't help being suspicious, she hurriedly let her into the room, and asked, "Xiaoqing, what happened?"

"Sister, I, I..." Before she could finish her sentence, Wen Qing couldn't help sobbing again.

Wen Yi became more anxious, raised her voice and asked, "What's the matter?"

Wen Qing still didn't speak, she took out a piece of paper from her pocket and handed it to her while crying.

Wen Yi took it over and saw that it was a pregnancy test report.Seeing the result, she couldn't help being startled: "Xiaoqing, you, are you pregnant?"

Wen Qing didn't dare to look up at her sister, and let out a choked "um".

Wen Yi seemed to understand something. She glanced at her and asked, "Is it Yi Xiaomu's child? What are you going to do?"

Yi Xiaomu is Wen Qing's high school classmate who helped her enter the current company.He also works in Longshi Company and has become a department manager.

I heard that Yi Xiaomu had a crush on Wen Qing, the school girl, since he was in high school. He met Wen Qing who came back from Shenzhen a year ago, and he was still alone. , and began to pursue her openly.Wen Qing couldn't help the offensive of his rose bombs, so she had to agree to be his girlfriend.

Wen Yi looked at her sister's belly. The test report said that she was less than 12 weeks pregnant, so her belly hadn't bulged yet. She was about to ask her when she planned to marry Yi Xiaomu, but Wen Qing shook her head with tears in her eyes and said, "Sister, This child...is not Xiaomu's. His pursuit of me is just his wishful thinking, and I have never liked him. "

Wen Yi was taken aback, and asked, "It's not his, so whose is it?"

"Yes... No, I can't say his name." Wen Qing blushed, and hesitated to speak.

Wen Yi looked at her faltering expression, was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and asked: "The other party is a married man, isn't it?"

Wen Qing nodded and said, "Yes, we have lived together in the old house for a long time."

She has been living in the old house left by her parents since she came back from Shenzhen, unexpectedly...

"He doesn't want you now, does he? Tell my sister who that guy is, and my sister will help you find him."

Seeing her sister's tear-stained face, Wen Yi hated her for not knowing self-love and self-indulgence, but also lamented her misfortune and resented her indisputability, so she took her hand in righteous indignation and was about to walk out.

Wen Qing pulled her hand away and sat on the sofa again, saying: "Sister, don't be like this, he is not the kind of irresponsible man, in fact, he has long wanted to divorce his wife, but he has never had the chance. He has promised me, If I give him three months, he will definitely get rid of the yellow-faced woman at home, and then marry me. He is afraid that his wife will go to the old house to make trouble with me after a showdown with his wife, so he told me to find a place to hide for a while Avoid, he will come to me as soon as he gets divorced."

Wen Yi looked at the big bag of luggage at the door, and then realized her sister's real purpose, and said in a tone of hatred, "So you ran here to join your sister?"

"You are the only family member I have in this world, sister..." Wen Qing had tears in her eyes, looking pitiful.

Wen Yi couldn't help but feel sour in her heart, yes, since her parents passed away, the only person she is closest to is her younger sister.When my sister was young, I couldn't take care of her. She went out to work at a young age, wandering in wind and rain, and suffered a lot. Now that she is back by her side, she, as an older sister, should take care of her and protect her.

She said pitifully and angrily: "Okay, you bring your things in and just stay here for a while, I hope you don't miss it, that man can keep his promise. But don't worry too much, he wants If you dare to contradict your promise, your sister and brother-in-law will definitely help you out."

Like a child who has done something wrong, Wen Qing took her luggage into the house, lowered her head and went into the kitchen silently to help her sister cook.In a short while, a table of meals is ready.

At this moment, there was a sound of kicking and kicking footsteps outside the house. Wen Yi knew that her husband really came back this time, so she went to open the door for him.

Shen Tianfan hugged his wife while changing his slippers, and said with a smile: "Honey, I haven't seen you for a day, come, give me a kiss."

Just as she was about to open her mouth, she saw Wen Qing coming out of the kitchen with a plate of steamed crabs, she couldn't help being startled, and said with an embarrassed dry smile, "Xiao Qing, you, why are you here?"

"This is my sister's house, I can't come? Don't worry, I didn't see anything, so come on."

Wen Qing smiled with red eyes, turned and walked into the kitchen.

Wen Yi pointed her husband's forehead with her finger, and reprimanded with a smile: "You, when you are making out with someone, you don't even check to see if there is anyone around."

Shen Tianfan looked at his wife, then at his aunt's back, opened his mouth, wanted to ask something but held back.

After dinner, Wen Yi arranged for her sister to live in the guest room next to the stairs on the second floor.

The specific address of the Shen family's house is the seventh floor of Building B, Huayuan Community, at the outskirts of Qingyang.

This is a second-hand house that Shen Tianfan and his wife bought when they got married. It is said to be a second-hand house, but it is not much different from a new house.The previous resident was a deputy mayor of the city. Less than half a year after buying this apartment, he was "double-regulated" due to economic and work style issues. Bought this house at the price of a second-hand house.The houses in Huayuan Community are all built in the form of bungalows and villas, and each house is divided into two floors, which is a duplex structure.

The bedroom of Wen Yi and his wife is also on the second floor, diagonally opposite to the guest room, separated by a small living room.

When sleeping at night, only Shen Tianfan and his wife were left in the bedroom, so he slapped the guest room with the lights on outside, and asked, "What's going on?"

Wen Yi sighed, and told about her sister's "refuge". After Shen Tianfan heard this, his face sank, and he said two words: "Nonsense."

2
Although the couple have a good relationship, it is still an indelible pain in Wen Yi's heart that she cannot give birth to a lively and lovely child for her husband.

So when she heard that a wandering monk had recently come to Xuanmiao Temple, who was quite effective in treating male and female infertility, she rushed over immediately.

When she arrived at Xuanmiao Temple, she realized that it was a desolate ancient nunnery located on the mountainside. There was neither a tourist offering incense nor a nun who kept the nunnery in the nunnery. The garden is barren and the wind is blowing, and the desolation is frighteningly deserted.

Wen Yi couldn't help shivering, secretly regretting that she shouldn't come hastily, and was about to leave, when suddenly a small door on the left side with the word "consulting room" in traditional characters opened faintly, and a pale hand stretched out from inside. Come out and beckon to her.

It turned out that there were people in the nunnery, Wen Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and walked in slowly.

There were no windows in the consulting room, and the light was very dark. Wen Yi opened her eyes wide to look carefully, only to find out that the person sitting here was actually a monk.

She vaguely felt that something was wrong, and was hesitating whether to go back the same way, but the small wooden door closed automatically with a "bang" without any wind.

The consultation room was suddenly dark, Wen Yi felt more and more bad, her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

Suddenly there was a "chi", the monk struck a match and lit a candle.

The monk pointed to a bamboo chair and motioned for her to sit down.

Wen Yi stretched out her right hand, and the monk put two fingers on her wrist to diagnose her pulse.

Wen Yi felt that his fingers were like two icy edges in the twelfth lunar month of winter, extremely cold to the bone.

"How long have you been married?" Wen Yi was startled when the monk opened his mouth.

His voice sounded like he was blowing a broken bamboo flute with all his strength.

She replied carefully, "Five years."

The monk asked again: "Is your husband and wife's sexual life harmonious? Can your husband satisfy you? Have you ever wondered what it would be like to have sex with other men?"

How could a doctor question a patient like this, Wen Yi's expression changed, knowing that this monk was definitely not a kind person, she came to the wrong place, so she immediately got up to pull the latch.

The monk suddenly rushed up from behind, hugged her, and said with a smile: "Don't go, your illness has not been cured yet. Do you know that many women are unable to have children because of their husbands, so as long as they Sleep with me and I'm sure they'll be pregnant as soon as they get back. Come on, get to bed and let me 'cure' your infertility."

Wen Yi couldn't help being scared out of her wits, and struggled desperately, but she was no match for the monk.

The monk smiled lewdly while holding her and dragged her to a wooden bed next to the wall.

When Wen Yi first came in, she saw the strange wooden bed, and thought it might be a hospital bed set up by the doctor, but she never dreamed that it was actually a trap set by the monk.

Wen Yi opened her mouth wide and yelled her husband's name, "Tianfan save me, Tianfan save me", but she seemed to be possessed by a nightmare and couldn't make a sound.

During the struggle, Wen Yi's heel suddenly touched the monk's foot.

She saw on TV that monks usually wear gray cloth shoes, and her heart moved, she lifted her right leg high, and stepped hard on the monk's foot, the pointed high-heeled heel pierced the monk's instep like a needle.

The monk screamed and left her.

Wen Yi hurried to the door and pulled the latch.

When the wooden door was opened, a gust of cold wind rushed in. What appeared outside the door was not the original scene, but a gloomy cliff. There was a dark area under the cliff, and one could only feel the bone-chilling cold wind blowing up from the bottom of the cliff. But I can't see how deep it is below.

Wen Yi gasped involuntarily, and abruptly took back a foot that had crossed the threshold.

Just as she was about to turn around and look for another way out, the monk suddenly caught up and pushed her on the back forcefully with both hands.

Wen Yi yelled "Ah", she made a somersault forward, and fell to the bottom of the cliff involuntarily.

The moment she fell, there seemed to be a flash of lightning in the sky, she turned her head suddenly, and finally saw the monk's face clearly.

It was a leaden gray, cold and terrifying face——she finally saw clearly that it was the face of her husband Shen Tianfan.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." like a monster, the cliff opened its black and bottomless mouth, swallowing her mouthful. She was so frightened that she couldn't help crying in despair and sadness.

Ohh Ohh ohh……

……

Wen Yi suddenly felt cold all over, and touched it with her hand, only to find that her whole body had been soaked in cold sweat at some point.

Shocked, she flicked and woke up immediately, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It turned out that everything just now was just a nightmare.

Lights from a distance came in dimly, and the bedroom was dimly lit. She was lying on her bed, and her husband was sleeping soundly beside her.

Only then did she become convinced that it was indeed just a nightmare.But she felt something was wrong again, because she really seemed to hear a low whimper.

Ohh Ohh ohh……

Listen carefully, that's right, someone is indeed crying, the crying sound is just like the crying sound she heard in her dream, it is sad, faint and desolate, drifting with the wind, vaguely absent, in this quiet place It sounds like a ghost in the middle of the night, which is creepy.

The cold sweat on her body couldn't help but broke out again, she stretched out her hand and gently pushed her husband under the quilt, and whispered tremblingly in his ear: "Tianfan, listen, it seems that someone is crying."

"What's the matter?" Shen Tianfan turned over in a daze, eyes half-opened, frowned and listened for a while, then muttered, "There is no crying, is it your hallucination? No one is allowed to sleep in the middle of the night Nice sleep, really."

He turned on his back and fell asleep again.

Wen Yi's heart was still beating wildly, she listened carefully, the crying sound fluctuated, seemed to be far away, seemed near, seemed absent, and when she listened intently, there was only deathly silence around her.Is it really my hallucination?She couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

3
Wen Yi was disturbed by that inexplicable nightmare and this spooky sobbing, and she stayed up all night. It was not until early morning that a white belly appeared outside the window, and she fell asleep in a daze.

Suddenly, she heard a heavy panting sound, and looked down, the monk in Xuanmiao Nunnery unexpectedly jumped on her body and was tearing her clothes.

"Ah, no."

Wen Yi was startled, and pushed hard with both hands, only to hear a sound of Gulu, and a person rolled off her body.

"What are you doing?" This was Shen Tianfan's sullen voice.

Wen Yi opened her eyes when she heard the sound, only to realize that she was dreaming again. It was not a monk lying naked on top of her, but her husband.

Shen Tianfan sat on the bed and said aggrievedly: "What are you doing, people want to make out with you, why is there such a big reaction?"

Only then did Wen Yi completely wake up from the dream, looked at her husband with an apologetic smile and said, "Who told you to run on to others without making a sound, just now I dreamed that a pervert came up to bite me, so... ...So it was you, the 'pervert'."

"You dare to call me a pervert, then I will let you taste the power of a pervert today."

Shen Tianfan grinned, and rushed towards his wife again.

The husband and wife have not been intimate for a long time, Wen Yi felt ashamed, so she took the initiative to unbutton her pajamas and cater to her husband.

Shen Tianfan's breathing gradually became faster, his lips started from his wife's chin, and kissed all the way down her neck, chest, and abdomen.

Wen Yi groaned, trembling all over, and the long-lost passion was aroused.

The husband and wife were full of passion, hugging each other tightly, just about to make a substantive action, suddenly Wen Yi heard the bedroom door "squeak" open a crack.

She turned her head to look, and saw a long white skirt hanging outside the crack of the door. The bloodstains on the skirt were very scary.

She was taken aback, and when she looked carefully, she realized that it was not a skirt, but a woman in a white skirt. Because she was so tall and thin, the white skirt looked empty on her body, and it looked like an empty skirt at first glance. Hanging there to dry.

Looking up, I saw the woman in the white skirt with long hair hanging down her chest, covering her appearance tightly.

A gust of wind blew and lifted a strand of hair, Wen Yi finally saw her face - she had no face, under the cover of her long hair, there was only a mass of bloody flesh that looked like flesh...

"Ah, there's a ghost!" Wen Yi screamed, startling her husband who was concentrating on "work".

Her face was pale, she pointed to the door, and said in a trembling voice: "There, there are... ghosts."

Shen Tianfan looked up, and saw that the door of the room was ajar, and the door was empty, with nothing.

He couldn't help being a little annoyed, and said, "If you don't want it, just say it. Such a surprise makes me almost impotent."

With lingering fears in her heart, Wen Yi said, "No, I really saw... unclean things at the door just now."

Shen Tianfan rolled down from her discouragedly and said, "Why didn't I see it."

Seeing that her husband didn't believe her, Wen Yi was so anxious that she almost burst into tears, and said, "You don't believe there are ghosts outside the door, but the bedroom door was closed tightly when we slept, how could it be opened for no reason?"

Shen Tianfan looked at the door and said, "You must have forgotten to close the door when you went to the toilet last night."

Wen Yi said: "I didn't go to the toilet at all last night."

Shen Tianfan said: "I still said no, I clearly saw you get out of bed and go to the toilet, you don't even remember this?" "Did I really go to the toilet last night?"

Wen Yi was stunned for a moment, she didn't have any impression of it.

Shen Tianfan sighed and lay heavily on the bed.

Wen Yi asked unwillingly: "Honey, did you really see nothing just now? There is clearly a person standing outside the door."

Shen Tianfan said: "You can't see it, maybe it's your sister."

Wen Yi insisted: "No, it can't be Xiaoqing. That's a woman in white, at least two meters tall, and her head is almost touching the door frame. Xiaoqing is only 1.6 meters five, so she can't be so tall. I think definitely is……"

"What is it? A ghost? I think you have ghosts in your heart."

"No, I did see it."

Shen Tianfan jumped out of bed angrily, put on his pajamas and opened the bedroom door: "Come and see, where is your white-clothed female ghost? Where is it? It's really inexplicable."

He returned to the bed and glared at her. He had already lost his previous interest, and put the quilt over his head, pretending to be asleep.

Wen Yi had doubts in her heart, so she looked outside the bedroom door, and finally couldn't help being curious, got out of bed, and walked out of the bedroom carefully.

Outside is a small living room with some sofas and tables, and a few frames of body paintings hanging on the wall.The door of the guest room by the corridor was still closed, and Wen Qing was still sleeping.

Everything is normal and there are no abnormalities.

Did I really get confused just now?
Wen Yi rubbed her eyes hard, and couldn't help doubting herself.

(End of this chapter)