Chapter 137: The Return of the Dead Wife (Ending)
It's not quite accurate to say that Xinya was attacked by me in the chaos, and Xinya at that time was no longer the Xinya who came back from the dead in the car accident.
After the love ended, she had obviously returned to normal, and although she put her arms on my body in weariness, she was muttering: "What's the matter with you, are you taking advantage of me?"
I stretched out my arm and pulled Xinya's body towards me: "Yes, I just took advantage of you, and I will always take advantage of you in the future." ”
Xinya sat up and looked at me puzzled, "What do you mean?"
"That's what it means, I'm going to take advantage of you all the time. ”
Seeing that I was a bit like a two-skinned face, Xinya looked at me more and more confused for a long time, and put on her clothes and went downstairs speechlessly.
I thought it was not ripe to tell those nonsense and discernments, so I didn't try to keep Xinya, but still smiled and said goodnight to Xinya, saying, "Have a good dream." ”
At breakfast, we all avoided talking about what had happened the night before. Because I was happy in my heart, I couldn't help but look at Xinya and smile, Xinya was embarrassed and turned her attention to other things: "Don't forget about going to the hospital today." ”
"Why did you go to the hospital again, didn't you provide them with all those medical records?"
Ever since I knew what was going on, I was very disgusted with going to the hospital to do another evaluation, and I had no interest in psychiatric evaluation, and I didn't seem to pay much attention to the matter of squatting in prison for a few years.
"Isn't it also for the sake of prudence? If you go to the examination, you may not be able to give you an appraisal in your favor, let alone hope if you do not cooperate with the examination. Xinya had a strange tone.
The man who was injured in a coma by me at the Royal Nightclub has actually been revived and discharged from the hospital, but there is no way to mediate such a public prosecution case, and we can only wait for the final judgment of the court.
If I insist on trying to convince the judge with these nonsense, I am afraid that the result will not only be useless, but I will become a laughing stock myself.
Serving a prison sentence is unavoidable, and the number of years to which the sentence depends on the extent to which the judge accepts the results of a forensic psychiatric evaluation.
I decided to tell Xinya about Guimei and Meng Po's nonsense.
"I've seen the stories of resurrection that you've collected, and it's quite interesting, maybe there are examples like this around us that we don't know. "I want to tell Xinya that it's better to warm up beforehand.
"There are similar reports abroad, and it is impossible to distinguish whether it is true or false. It is also said that there is no such thing as death at all, but the time, space and latitude of life have been changed, and these mysteries can only be left to the future. ”
"Would you be terrified if you suddenly found an example of this around you, and the person who had come back to the world had intimate contact with you?" I tentatively watched Xinya's reaction.
Maybe it was the gradual penetration that had a certain effect, Xinya didn't seem to find it difficult to accept this, and said: "Actually, you don't know his past, and the person presented in front of you is the same as an ordinary person, and there is nothing to be afraid of, but if there is such a soul resurrector around you or among the people you know, it's a bit incredible." ”
Seeing that the time was ripe, I took out a stack of A4 document paper from my bag, which was the content of Guimei's suicide note and Meng Po's message that I had printed.
"I'm going to take a shower, you take your time to see this, don't be afraid!"
"What is this?"
Xinya took the document, I don't know why, I didn't explain again, and went up to the second floor.
I guess Xinya needs to take some time to look, and deliberately rubbed in the bathroom for a while, but I didn't expect that when I came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, Xinya was standing at the door of the bathroom, startling me.
"You ......" Before I could say anything, Xinya's mouth was stopped, and she jumped up and wrapped her legs around my waist, and held my head tightly with both hands......
"My wife is a woman of dozens of years, but you are still as crazy as a modern little girl. "Xinya finally gave me a chance to breathe a sigh of relief.
Xinya sealed my mouth again, and when she was also ventilated, she retorted: "Don't be cheap, I'm all old and young into a young woman, what are you not satisfied with." ”
"Yes, contentment is contentment, but people should scold my old cow for eating tender grass. ”
"Who made you not believe me, I said a lot of things I have experienced, and you still suspect that I am mentally abnormal!" Xinya punched me in the chest, looking very proud.
"You yourself can't tell which is the present life and which is the previous life, how can you blame me?"
Xinya stopped stubbling and reached out to the place on my body that only my wife dared to touch casually.
......
"I'm going to tell others about this, to justify your name, you didn't sleepwalk, you didn't have a split personality, you didn't do those bad things, especially Wenwen. ”
After I tossed around with Xinya on the bed, Xinya unexpectedly erupted in such a screaming voice.
"Don't be stupid, people only believe in science, who would believe nonsense! ”
Xinya didn't understand: "Why can't you tell Wenwen, otherwise she will always think that you hurt her and will blame you for the rest of your life." ”
Wenwen didn't actually hate me very much, and she didn't blame me, if it was really me who did it, Wenwen's meaning had been clearly expressed, and she didn't complain when she was alone with her children.
Of course, Wenwen still has certain fantasies, because I have never remarried, and she hopes that the child can be used as a bargaining chip. Wenwen's dissatisfaction with me once stemmed from my refusal to admit what I had done, being timid, irresponsible, and lacking the responsibility of a man.
"It's not like that. Wenwen actually didn't resent me for sleeping with her and having a baby, do you understand? After the child can't be done, Wenwen behaves so calmly, she doesn't make a lot of noise and entanglement, she prefers to claim that she is an unmarried person and raise the child alone, that's because...... I think you get the idea, right?"
"I know she's always had unrequited love for you. Xinya pouted.
"She always thought that I still meant that to her, but it was only for my wife, that is, you," I rubbed Xinya's head, "I suppressed my feelings when I never forgot it." If you tell her the truth now, I don't have that kind of idea about her, and my body invades her body, it's not my will at all, won't it suddenly extinguish the beautiful imagination that supports Wenwen's belief?"
Xinya stopped talking, and nodded in recognition of my opinion.
The lawyer said that the date for the trial had been set.
After discussing with Xinya, we made two decisions, one is to sell the two-bedroom apartment where Wenwen lives and help her change to a three-bedroom apartment, so that if the child is older, Wenwen, the parents and children who help her take care of the children can have a separate room, once and for all.
Another thing is that before the trial, at Xinya's insistence, Xinya and I got the marriage certificate. Xinya said that this way she would be more qualified to visit me in prison more often.
On the day of the trial, Xinya went to observe, Wenwen went with the child in her arms, and the three of them sat together.
As soon as I entered the courtroom, I saw Xinya and Wenwen wiping their tears with tissues, and after the verdict was read, the tissues in their hands never left.
Xinya sat on top of her with the child in her arms, and the child looked at Wenwen curiously and innocently.
The moment I was taken down by the bailiff and turned around, I suddenly heard the child crying behind me.
I turned my head to look, and Wenwen was already standing up with the child in her arms, holding the child's hand and waving it at me.
Xinya kept holding a tissue to wipe her tears, and the other hand also shook at me, and the moment I turned around, Xinya shouted:
"Husband, I'll wait for you!"
Maybe it was the results of the forensic psychiatric examination, or maybe not, and in the end the court sentenced me to three years in prison.
I expressed my obedience to the verdict on the spot and did not appeal.