What's hidden behind the frame?

An opportunity to learn the truth was before Ningning.

Pei Xuan suddenly received a notice from the company asking him to return to the headquarters.

"When will you come back?" Ning Ning held a gray coat in his hand.

"Departure tonight and come back about four or five days later." Pei Xuan smiled while putting on her coat under her service. "Why don't you go back and stay and help me with housekeeping?"

Ning Ning pretended to be hesitant, and then laughed and said, "Come."

Before leaving a kiss, Pei Xuan left.

Ning Ning stood at the door of the house and waved at him. When the car disappeared at the end of the field of vision, the smile slowly converged.

She turned back to the house, locked the door with her backhand, and walked step by step to the corridor full of picture frames.

Most people have three or four deputies at home. Like Pei Xuan, who hangs the entire wall.

Ning Ning looked at himself in the photo frame for a while, and raised his hand to remove one of the photo frames.

The frame was replaced before, but it was Pei Xuan who replaced it. She was only responsible for handing over the frame. What was behind the frame was blocked intentionally or unintentionally by Pei Xuan.

Now she can see clearly.

"This is ..." Ning Ning raised a hand and slowly stroked the wall behind the frame.

On the wall is a cat's eye.

She touched the cat's eyes, moved her eyes to the frames on the side, and walked over to take them off one by one.

Walking all the way, unloading all the way, large and small, only one photo frame fell behind her. When she reached the end of the corridor, she shook her head and felt creepy.

Behind him, cat eyes stared at her.

After just glancing at it, she didn't dare to look at it again, and walked back towards the kitchen.

Either the corridor, the kitchen, the piano room, or the guest room, the photo frames inside have been tampered with, or in a floral skirt, or on the piano, or in the right eye of the person in the picture, Hidden another eye.

The eyes of a cat with dark light flowing.

Finally, the bedroom door opened.

Snow-white double bed with hi word pillows.

And the last pair of photo frames belonging to Yan Qing in this house.

Ning Ning slowly walked towards it, a one-man frame was hanging on the wall, and the bride in the frame looked at her quietly, as if she had been waiting for her arrival.

"... Yan Qing." Ning Ning slowly raised a hand, touching the part of the frame's eyes, "Are you inside?"

The eye flickered, as if there really was a line of sight shooting from behind, looking behind her.

Ning Ning turned back suddenly.

Hold a knife behind her!

"Ah!" Ning Ning screamed, and hurriedly avoided when he was about to strike. The kitchen knife was chopped down and chopped on the opposite photo frame. Yan Qing in the photo frame cracked from the beginning.

A few hairs fell to the ground, and Ning Ning looked at each other in shock: "Li Pingping!"

Li Pingping turned her head with a knife. She looked terrible, her eyes sparkled with excitement.

As Ningning moved toward the door, he asked, "How did you get in?"

... Strange, she clearly remembered that she had locked the door. How did Li Pingping come in?

Li Pingping smiled smugly at her, pulled out a bunch of keys from her pants pocket and shook at her.

"What do you think?" She asked.

Ning Ning's pupil blinked.

"Who gave you the key?" Ningning said in a deep voice, "Pei Xuan?"

Li Pingping did not answer her. She shoved the keys belonging to Pei Xuan back to her pants pocket, and then came towards Ningning with a knife.

Ning Ning turned and ran, but she was too bloated, panting as she ran, and the words Pei Xuan said to her flashed in her mind.

"eat more."

"Skinny doesn't feel it, I still like your flesh."

"Come, open your mouth, I feed you."

"It's okay. If you're too fat to walk, I'll carry you."

A plate of fat geese, a plate of roasted suckling pigs, a plate of cakes. In the name of love, Ning Ning, who was already plump in shape, was fed by him fatter. Slaughtered fat pigs.

Li Pingping caught up with her in three steps and two. The two scuffled together. Ning Ning held each other's wrist firmly. The sharp knife was close at hand. It seemed that if she let go, she could poke her eyes .

"Pei Xuan is just using you!" Ningning suddenly yelled at her.

Li Pingping froze a bit, and the strength in her hand followed slightly.

But her hesitation was only for such a moment, and fierce light gathered in her eyes again, what should I do? The sweat dripped on Ningning's face, and the blade approached her eyes little by little ...

"Yan Qing is still alive!" Ningning suddenly yelled, "Look at the wall and see that cat's eyes! She is looking at us behind the wall!"

"This is impossible!" Li Pingping blurted out, her eyes involuntarily looking in the direction of the wall.

It happened so coincidentally that the moment she turned her head, the photo frame that was split by her fell off the wall, exposing the cat's eyes behind.

While she was staring at the cat's eyes in a daze, Ning Ning slammed the knife in her hand, but Li Pingping followed suit and the two of them fell into wrestling.

Fatty ruins a life. At the critical moment, one hundred and eighty pounds of meat is useless. Li Pingping pushed Ning Ning against the wall with a knife across her neck. Instead of rushing to cut it off, she gasped and said to her, "You lied to me again. The two of us were watching the burial How could she be alive! "

A hint of cool air penetrated Ningning's skin through the knife, and she felt her hairs were standing up, panting, "You saw her body?"

Li Pingping: "..."

Ningning: "Seen, or not?"

Li Pingping: "If there is a coffin, can there be no body?"

"Can't it be someone else's body?" Ningning asked.

This time, she was able to grasp her loophole. Li Pingping laughed and said, "People's relatives, mothers, and husbands are all there, can they still admit it?"

"To get rid of the scandal," Ningning said.

The movements of both people stopped for a moment, as if they were a motionless oil painting.

"... So ridiculous reason?" Li Pingping laughed first.

"Is this reason ridiculous?" Ningning asked back.

She knew the reason was a bit far-fetched, but how could she think so comprehensively in haste, she could only try her best to convince Li Pingping to believe the reason.

"A person makes such a big scandal, let alone her, and her family can't stand it. But the dead one is so big. No matter how big the scandal is, it will stop when people die." Ningning said.

She made no sense at all, but when she thought about it, she seemed to have such a point. Li Pingping was confused by her, but Ning Ning refused to give her time to clarify her thoughts.

"What are we two doing here?" Ningning shouted, "you think about it, Yan Qing is not dead, the two of them are still husband and wife. We What are two? Little three, little four? Maybe the little three, little four can't make it, just want us two to kill each other ... "

She shook her head and shouted towards the wall: "... show her!"

People with dark minds love to think about things in a dark place. Ning Ning may not be telling the truth, but listening to Li Pingping's ears is becoming more and more like the truth.

Li Pingping's face was cloudy and cloudy. In order to stimulate her even more, Ning Ning suddenly shot her hand on the wall: "Yan Qing! Are you inside? Yan Qing! Are you watching our joke!"

She didn't care if anyone responded, she just shot it, and it was louder every time.

Li Pingping was upset by her and shouted, "Enough! You say she's alive, right? Then find her out and show me!"

She stepped back and motioned for Ning Ning to walk in front of her with a knife. Under her coercion, Ning Ning turned the whole house over and over, the more sweat on her forehead, because she only found a bunch of cat eyes, but could not find A door that leads into the wall.

"Let's break the wall," Ningning suggested. "There is a hammer in the warehouse."

"Do you think I'll let you hold that thing?" Li Pingping mocked.

"But people are inside!" Ningning said, "Why else so many cat eyes on the wall? Is it good-looking? Isn't it for the people inside to see the outside?"

"..." Li Pingping was silent.

Just when Ning Ning thought she had touched her, the knife crossed her behind her and arrived on her neck. Li Pingping's voice came coldly from behind her: "Forget it, I'll kill you first, Then break the wall yourself to see. "

On the front line of life and death, Ningning almost roared out, "I have a way!"

The knife in front of the neck stopped and scratched a little bit of skin.

"It doesn't have to be that much ..." Ningning sweated, "I have an easier way."

"... what way?" Li Pingping asked.

"Pei Xuan." Ning Ning swallowed and said, "Pei Xuan will definitely come back to see if you succeeded."

"... Keep talking," Li Pingping said.

Thanks to her, she did not admit that she was under the guidance of Pei Xuanzhang. If it was not for Pei Xuanzhang, where was her key, why would Pei Xuan return to see her success?

"You have a lot of questions, and I have a lot of questions." Ningning said, "I want to ask him, you, me, and Yan Qing. Who do he like? If he likes Yan Qing, why should he shut him down? Get up? If he likes me, why did you come to kill me, and if he likes you, why did you turn you into a murderer? "

Li Pingping was standing behind her. She couldn't see the expression on the other side. After waiting anxiously for a while, she heard her voice: "What do you want to do?"

Knowing that the other party couldn't see his current expression, Ning Ning couldn't help but smile silently.

The closest relationship in the world is an accomplice relationship, and the least reliable relationship is a triangle relationship.

Pei Xuan tried to turn Li Pingping into her accomplice, but now this accomplice is countered by Ning Ning.

"Pei Xuan will be back in at most three or four days." Ning Ning took a deep breath. "We will do that then ..."

Three days later.

When the train stopped at the platform, Pei Xuan put down the newspaper in his hand and came out with a suitcase.

A few days of travel made him rejuvenated, standing in the crowd like a flock of chickens, very eye-catching.

He waved to stop a taxi.

"Where is sir?" The taxi driver asked.

"Affiliated Middle School of Normal University." Pei Xuan said.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the affiliated middle school. After he got off, he first went to Ningning's office. There were several teachers in the office, one was correcting homework, and two were gossiping.

"I'm sorry." Pei Xuan walked over and asked, "Is Yun Lin in?"

"Yunlin?" The two teachers stopped gossiping and looked up at him. "I haven't been to school for a few days, you are ..."

"I'm her fiance. I just came back from a business trip, and I wanted to come and pick her up." Pei Xuan asked with a doubt, "Why, hasn't she been to school for a few days?"

"Yes, it's been three days," said the teacher. "You found her and told her to come back quickly and instruct the director to talk to her."

"Okay, okay." Pei Xuan nodded and asked, "Do you know where she might go? Will her roommate know?"

"Her roommate? Ah, Li Pingping." The teacher shook her head again. "Li Pingping hasn't been here for a few days."

"So ..." Pei Xuan bowed her head in disappointment, and said politely to the two of them, "Thank you, I will go home and see if she is in my house."

After parting with the two, Pei Xuan walked out of the school with a lot of heart. Many people saw him along the way, and some people who knew him also talked to him a few words.

When he got into the taxi, the gloomy look was swept away, Erlang's legs were raised, and he said leisurely, "Go to Green Boulevard."

The car was parked in front of his house.

After getting out of the car, Pei Xuan stood for a moment in front of the front of his house, but did not dig for the key—his key was given to someone else.

Looking down at the watch, it was almost time, and I counted sixty in my heart. The two old men next door helped each other out, ready to take a walk in the park.

"Li Bo, Li Yan." Pei Xuan greeted them.

"Oh, Xiao Pei, why are you standing here?" Li Yan glanced at his suitcase. "Just returned from a business trip?"

"Yeah." Pei Xuan answered with a gloomy face, "It's the door key that's left in the field, and I can't get in now."

"Then you knock on the door, there are some people in your family," Li Min said immediately, "I saw your house lights up at night."

"Really?" Pei Xuan immediately walked in front of them, knocking on the door continuously, "Yun Lin, Yun Lin! Wife opens the door!"

The louder he shouted, the more nervous his expression became.

The two old men looked at each other, nervous, this kind of things can be contagious, Li Yan carefully asked: "What's the matter? You two are awkward?"

"... Yun Lin may have an accident," Pei Xuanshen said. "I just went to her school to pick her up. People in her school said she hadn't appeared in three days."

Li Yan gave a sigh, and Li Bo beside him hugged her tightly and said to Pei Xuan, "I'll call my son."

"I can't wait." After Pei Xuan said, he began to hit the door.

Uh ...

When he stepped back two steps before hitting again, the door suddenly opened.

Li Pingping stood behind the door blankly, holding a **** knife in his hand.

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