"What are you kidding? Whether he is my husband or not, I must know better than you! Huang Ling drove the car and didn't think so.

"I looked at his phone, and he called you seven times tonight." Chen Ge lowered his head and stretched his hand into his backpack.

"Doesn't that just show that he loves me?" Huang Ling felt that Chen Ge was very strange, in every sense.

"However, none of the seven calls went through, and the call you received on the 104 bus was from another person."

"Another person?" Huang Ling was too surprised, so she turned her head directly to look at Chen Ge: "Impossible!" ”

"Drive well." Chen Ge pointed to the road ahead, and his tone was calm: "I don't need to deceive you, remind you that it's just good intentions, believe it or not." ”

After Chen Ge finished speaking, the taxi fell silent, and no one spoke.

Huang Ling pursed her lips and drove seriously, but her hand holding the steering wheel became harder and harder, and after about a few minutes, Huang Ling stepped on the brakes without warning.

The taxi was parked in the rainstorm, and the atmosphere inside the car was a little weird.

Huang Ling stared at the steering wheel for a long time, and then slowly looked at Chen Ge: "Jia Ming is really different from before, since the car accident, he has become silent and autistic, rarely communicates with me, and has insomnia, and the doctor said that he should be suffering from depression." ”

"In other words, the timing of your husband's change before and after was the car accident, right?" Chen Ge didn't look at Huang Ling, still keeping his head down.

"Did you pay attention to the point of what I said? Jamin suffered from depression because of that car accident, and he became ill. Huang Ling grabbed the steering wheel and smiled very hard: "Considering that our family's situation is more difficult, he took the initiative to give up psychological counseling, and the medication was stopped after a period of time, because the medical expenses of four or five hundred a month were a big burden for us, and at that time, the family relied on me alone, and I knew that he was very uncomfortable, so I can understand these changes that happened to him." ”

"If you think about it carefully, did he behave unusually except that he was depressed? I mean the kind of special behavior that has nothing to do with the disease. Chen Ge casually gave a few examples: "For example, if you wake up late at night and find him standing by the bed with his eyes open and looking at you; Suddenly, another person's voice popped out of his mouth; Kill some critters behind your back, hide the carcasses in the room, and more. ”

After listening to Chen Ge's words, Huang Ling turned her head with difficulty and glanced at Xiao Gu who was sitting in the back row, she was already a little scared of Chen Ge in her heart: "No, none of the situations you said have happened. ”

"You can look at the call logs on your phone and think about it, this matter may be your own life." Chen Ge had little interest in the man in Huang Ling's house, and what really caught his attention was the person who called Huang Ling in the car.

"Call logs?" Huang Ling took out her mobile phone and looked at it, and there were only seven missed calls on the call log, and it did not show the few calls between herself and her husband on the hearse.

"You can suspect me of lying, but your own phone won't." Chen Ge looked at the torrential rain outside the window: "I advise you not to hide anything, the one in your family may have also noticed it, and the next time you are alone with him, maybe he will do something strange to you." ”

Huang Ling grabbed her phone and spoke after a long time: "After Jia Ming had a car accident, he became very disgusted with children, and things like ragdolls. ”

"Tell me more." A flash of brightness flashed in Chen Ge's eyes.

"He gave me some puppets a long time ago, and although I am older, those things are still memories between me and him, so I never threw them away, I put them in the cupboard, and occasionally took them out to see."

"I can't remember what day it started, and I found that there was one less puppet in the cupboard."

"I didn't care about it at first, but who knew that after a few days, there would be one less."

"I asked Jamin, and he said he didn't see it."

"About a month later, I left work early because of a fever, and when I came home, I found that the door was not closed."

"I thought to myself if it was a burglar in the house, and when I went in lightly, I saw that the fire in the kitchen was turned on, and there was an iron pot used to make soup on it."

"Thieves don't cook soup in other people's houses, I called Jia Ming's name a few times, but no one answered, so I ran to the kitchen to see what Jia Ming was cooking."

"But when I opened the lid, my mind was completely confused."

"There was a shredded rag doll in the pot, and the doll's plastic face was floating up and down in the consommé."

"I quickly turned off the fire, and at that moment the door was pushed, and I saw Jia Ming walking in from outside the house with a kitchen knife in one hand and a big black bag in the other."

"I still can't forget that scene."

"I remember asking him why he chopped up all the rag dolls and boiled them in a pot. He told me that there was a man living in the doll, and that this was the only way to get rid of it. ”

"There are many things like children and puppets."

"A few months ago, when my neighbor's child was born, he would cry every night, as if there was something scary in the house, and he would cry all night."

"As soon as Jia Ming heard the child's crying, his condition would worsen, and he often quarreled with the neighbors about it, and in the end, the neighbors couldn't stand it and moved to the western suburbs."

After Huang Ling finished speaking, she put away her mobile phone: "In the past, I didn't have children with him because I couldn't afford it, but now it's purely because he hates children, even to the point of being afraid." ”

"After the car accident, your husband suddenly became afraid of the puppets and children, which is not a sign of depression." Chen Ge motioned to Huang Ling to continue driving: "You tell me the scene on the day Jia Ming had the accident." ”

"Jia Ming and I work very closely, usually Jia Ming rides an electric car to pick me up, that day I was made difficult by the customer to work overtime until late, almost nine o'clock out of the company."

"It's raining heavily, it's similar to tonight, I waited for a long time and didn't see Jia Ming, and then the traffic police called me and said that Jia Ming had a car accident."

"The surveillance showed that he collided with the last train of No. 104 while crossing the road, and at that time he drove past as if he didn't see the car at all, staring straight in a certain direction."

Huang Ling felt scared for a while when she remembered the scene at that time: "I was frightened when I received this call, and ran directly to the hospital, Jia Ming's leg was crushed, and the person fell into a deep coma for some reason, and only woke up the next day." ”

"You said that Jia Ming was hit by the No. 104 bus in the first place?" Chen Ge interrupted Huang Ling's words, he had already figured out what he wanted to know: "That is to say, this guy who occupies your husband's body is likely to get off the last train of Route 104." ”

Huang Ling and Xiao Gu didn't react to Chen Ge's words, and it took a long time before they felt a chill down their spines.