I asked her what she did at Chen Zhixin's house.
She said she wanted to go to his house to force him to choose.
I asked how?
She said she wanted to make his wife aware of her existence.
When she had sex with him one time, she stole his key and secretly made a copy, and then asked for the specific location of his home, ready to sneak into his home.
Hearing that, I kept shaking my head. She had been cheating with him for two years and only just found out where he lived. She was too silly.
One afternoon, she drove to his home.
At that time, as usual, he would not be at home. She was firm, even met his wife. In any case, she intended to tell the truth, but things turned out different.
When she entered his house, she found that he was really rich.
Don't say his house was a villa, the dcor alone was antique Chinoiserie.
Nowadays, most of the decoration in houses was simple modern or European decoration. The reason was that Chinoiserie was too expensive.
A set of mahogany furniture in his living room was estimated to cost hundreds of thousands of Yuan.
Then, she went into the second floor bedroom.
The bedroom was large and the whole room was dominated by red.
She pulled out a few strands of her hair and put them on bed, in order to let his wife know he had another woman.
Of course, that was not enough. She took out a bra from her handbag, pulled open the closet door, and threw the bra inside.
Then she took out her perfume and sprayed it in the bedroom.
She felt like this would cause the impression that Chen Zhixin and she were in the bedroom, and make Chen Zhixin and his wife start a fight.
His wife couldn't possibly be too stupid to find all these signs.
Perfume and hair Women were very sensitive to that. She had to find them.
After that, she left his villa and went home, waiting for his call.
After that call, she would know who Chen Zhixin really liked. Her, or his wife.
She waited for that call all afternoon, until the evening.
During that time, she was full of doubts.
She recalled everything from the beginning to the present, and suddenly she felt that it was simply stupid of her to have stayed with that man.
Their love was a scam from the beginning, and she continued to pay with her sincerity for this scam. She felt she was being silly.
But people were such magical animals. Even if you already feel that some behavior is stupid, because of the inertia of life you continue to go forward, and even make up a reason to deceive yourself to continue to be stupid.
She made an excuse to continue to wait for him. If he was willing to abandon their family property to stay with her, she thought he would be a worthy man.
Unfortunately, her dream was completely broken a few hours later.
He phoned her indeed. Not to show love to her, but to scold her.
"Hello? Lei Qiaoqiao."
Chen Zhixin was not friendly. He screamed, "You bitch, have you been to my house? Fuck you, did you leave that hair and perfume? You bitch. Hurry up and piss off. You expect me to divorce my wife, and then stay with you? Why don't you die!? Fuck off."
Once the lover, he was now unexpectedly so rude. This made her feel sad.
She had never been so sad. She had spent two years for such a man, a woman's most beautiful two years, which made her despair.
She said to me, "From that moment, I never looked for him. I have blacklisted his phone, his QQ number and WeChat, but not two days later, I felt something haunting me. It was, as you said, the woman in a red dress on my back."
I listened to her words and looked to Feng Chunsheng: "Brother Chun, you think Chen Zhixin killed his wife? Or his maybe wife, seeing the things she left, committed suicide?"
He laughed, "Shui, the second kind of situation is not likely to have happened. If his wife had committed suicide, he would have been happy. After all, Chen Zhixin had a wife, but still teased other women' feelings. Can such a man be sad for his wife's death? No way."
He said: "The other option is that he killed his wife because of the dispute. It is possible that he killed his wife, realized that it would be difficult to escape the law, and because of his anger, scolded Lei Qiaoqiao. But if he killed his wife, why is his wife's ghost coming after Lei Qiaoqiao? Not possible."
I also did not know the reason. I said to her, "The ghost needs seven days to kill you. If we do not find out what that ghost is, and I do not give you the corresponding Yin and Yang Tattoo, I am afraid you will die."
"What should I do?" She was very afraid. Even the light in her eyes was a bit dull.
I thought about it and said, "Well, I'll ask you one thing. Do you have the key? Do you still have the key to his house?"
"Yes, yes," she said. "I have not had the time to get rid of it, it's on me."
I said, "That's great. Now things have become a mystery case, if I do say so. We should go to his home to see what is going on."
"Yes, yes." Now she was scared, and basically just followed along with whatever I said.
But Feng Chunsheng was against my opinion. He said that the red woman was really too fierce. If we rushed there, we would be dead. This was not quite the same as Ruan Qinse.
He was right. The ghost was visible; who knew how fierce she was? We indeed would not make it.
When we talked about that, I looked at Chen Yuhao, sitting at the tea table, and shouted, "Brother Yu, can you help me? Go to Chen Zhixin's house and find out about the red female ghost."
Chen Yuhao took up a teacup and said: "My deposit is to take you to the ghost house. This matter is not within the scope of my services."
He put down the teacup and said with no emotion, "I can't help you."
I went in front of him and said, "You were satisfied with yesterday's plan, but I also have an upgraded plan. If you are willing to accompany us to settle her matter, I'll give you this upgraded plan."
He narrowed his eyes, "Say it."
I now almost understood this person. Although it was difficult to get along with him, in general, he was still aboveboard.
If he was very satisfied with my plan, then he would certainly help me. I did not need to hide anything.
I told him that my master had made a secret tattoo pigment.
In our country, pigeon blood tattoos were very famous. When you were drunk or very angry, the tattoo would be revealed.
However, my master found some herbs. The pigment he made was magical, it could show the tattoo in a wistful mood.
Tattoos made out of this pigment were very effective for people who lost lovers, wives, or friends. They usually didn't have tattoos, only in times of melancholy.
I looked at him and said, " I think you have a deep relationship with the Yi Ji in the tattoo. The reason you want to make such a tattoo is to enshrine her. I will use the special dye to make this tattoo. 'Nine dragons pull coffin' will be shown on your back normally, but whenever you miss that woman, Yi Ji will appear on you back. Are you satisfied with my idea?"
He did not reply. He just patted the table and said: "Let's go."
He was satisfied with my plan.
I hurriedly said to Lei Qiaoqiao: "Qiaoqiao, you lead the way."
"OK, OK." She heard we were able to settle the matter, and immediately nodded with delight.
Her car was parked outside.
Feng Chunsheng, Chen Yuhao, and I got into her car and set off together.
In the car, Feng Chunsheng told me again, "Alas, Shui, you are a boss now. Can you get a car to drive? How convenient is it to have a car? Every day you ride the tram, it's too inconvenient."
I was about to scold him, but Lei Qiaoqiao said, "My brother has a Corolla, but he bought a new car recently. Shui, if you can help me, I will give you that car, OK? Yes, and another twenty thousand Yuan for you."
"No red packets, just the car." I turned down the money.
She said I was saving her life. How could she not give me red envelopes?
I did not speak. I could just refuse later
In the car, we were silent. When we arrived at his villa it was already eight or nine o'clock in the morning.
After she stopped the car, she opened the door.
When the door opened, she was about to go inside, but Chen Yuhao suddenly pulled her back, walked in the front, and reached out to block us.
He said, "Don't move. This house is strange."
After saying that, Chen Yuhao mercilessly smashed the wall in the doorway to the hallway.
Rumbling.
Inside the wall stood a paper man, made of white paper.
Why was there a paper man in the villa?