"Is there anyone else at the scene of the accident?" Chang Tai asked.

"At the scene of the accident, are you asking about our new house, or the entire villa?" Zhong Yucui stroked her hair: "If you asked about the place where my husband had an accident, no." Although there were still a lot of people in the family at the time, we all gathered on the first floor to help out and prepare for dinner together in the evening. ”

"Has anyone been to the second floor in between?"

"I went up once, he was looking for clothes, I asked him what he was doing, and he said that he was sweating a little after a day and wanted to take a shower. He's a very clean person, clean to the point of being a mild cleanliness fetish. I didn't say anything because I knew his habits. When he entered the bathroom, I lay down in our bed for a while, and I heard him in the rain.

Although it is the kind of villa that I built, the layout is similar to that in the city. As I just said, he loves cleanliness, so he made a bathroom out of our master bedroom, like a hotel feel. The bathroom has a dryer so you don't have to worry about getting wet. I squinted for about twenty minutes, and then I heard my mother-in-law calling me downstairs, so I went downstairs. When I went downstairs, he was still in the bathroom and I said to him. ”

"Did he respond?"

"I don't remember much because my mother-in-law kept calling me."

Zhong Yucui recalled the process of the unexpected death of each husband, as she said, the cause of death was different, the method of death was different, and all within seven days of marriage. She seemed to have fallen under some curse, and the curse that her happy marriage would not last more than seven days.

Zhong Yucui's seventh husband was probably the worst to die, he was a modern butcher who slaughtered livestock. Hearing the word butcher, the first image that appeared in the big guy's mind was the kind of shirtless, with a leather apron on his body, and a butcher's knife in his hand to chop meat. But in fact, it was just a pork vendor, not a butcher. Since ancient times, a capable butcher has not been poor.

Ms. Zhong and her seventh husband met while dining at the same restaurant, and her husband was a shareholder of that restaurant. A beautiful woman will be the center of attention wherever she goes, and Zhong Yucui is the same. Since the unexpected meeting, her seventh husband has launched a crazy pursuit of her, and finally under her enthusiastic offensive, Zhong Yucui agreed to marry him.

In Zhong Yucui's words, this seventh husband is strong, loves fitness, has flexible limbs, and has a steady temperament, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the kind of person who will have accidents. But he died on the night of his wedding.

The windows of the marriage room were locked, and there were no murder tools in the bedroom, but Zhong Yucui's seventh husband had his throat cut and died a very miserable death.

Zhong Yucui was heartbroken and called the police again. But the police from the police station came to check for a long time, but they didn't find any clues. Later, an experienced veteran police officer found the clue on the sink in their bathroom. The groom, who had bathed in the mirror, repaired his beard.

He was a bearded man, and instead of a modern razor, he used the old-fashioned kind of gentle shaving with a razor. This is probably his unique habit and hobby as a professional butcher.

On the blade of this old-fashioned razor, the old police officer found blood stains washed by water, and the blade matched the wound in the throat of Zhong Yucui's seventh husband.

It is speculated that her seventh husband must have picked up a razor to groom his beard after bathing. Men, they are newly married, and they are married to the woman they like, so it is understandable to pay attention to their personal image. While shaving, he accidentally pulled at the throat because the incision was too small and he didn't have a strong personal sense of pain, so he didn't pay attention, and then fell into a deep sleep behind the cave. As a result, I didn't expect that when he was healthy, his blood clotting factor was not very good, so he died of accidental blood loss.

"Clotting factors?"

"Yes, my mother-in-law also said that my husband's blood clotting function is not very good, and he has been like this since he was a child. Other children, if they fall or touch, they will get better quickly, even if they bleed, they can be stopped quickly, but he can't, he has to go to the hospital every time. Because of this, my in-laws let him exercise, and also got him a factory and didn't let him go out to work. ”

"But it's too much of a coincidence."

"I thought so, too, so I took the initiative to ask them to investigate me, and I even suspected that I might be the murderer myself. They went to a professional psychiatrist to hypnotize me, but it turned out to disappoint both them and myself, that I was not the murderer, and that I had no idea what had happened that night. ”

"And what do you want us to do?"

"The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow is the day I get married to my eighth husband, can you please send someone to follow us all the way. Seven days, just seven days, as long as you survive seven days, you should be fine. I don't want anything to happen to him, and I don't want this terrible thing to happen around me again. You are criminal police, and you want to protect the safety of people's lives and property. I can pay for you, I can pay for you. ”

"You also said that we are criminal police, not private bodyguards." Chang Tai said: "In terms of process, your matter is not enough for us to investigate, but one after another such accidents cannot but arouse our attention, so we will send someone over." ”

"Thank you! Thank you! Zhong Yucui got up and thanked him repeatedly.

"Captain, do we really want to follow the whole process? Including a new home? ”

"It's okay to have a new house, I told my husband, and he agreed." Zhong Yucui said, and added: "We are not young people, we will not be so impulsive, and we will also restrain those who should be restrained." ”

Zhong Yucui said calmly, but the police officer who had asked before had a slightly red face.

The time soon came to the day when Zhong Yucui married her eighth husband.

Her eighth husband is a civil servant who has had a short marriage history, and the appearance of passers-by is not particularly outstanding from head to toe, standing with the fashionable and beautiful Zhong Yucui, there is a feeling of incongruity.

It can't be said that there are no combinations like this, there are, and there are quite a few, but usually passers-by see such a combination and have an idea, that is, this man is definitely rich.

After the wedding, Zhong Yucui and her eighth husband returned to their home, accompanied by two police officers, a male police officer and a female police officer. The male police officer is responsible for staying with Chung's eighth husband, while the female police officer is responsible for staying with Chung. In addition to this, they have installed cameras in all corners of the room to record anything that happens in this house at all times.

There is no bathtub in the new house, and the shower room is covered with non-slip mats purchased at a high price. All appliances are equipped with an automatic power-off function, and all furniture is rounded and wrapped with bumper strips. Although it is a new house, the things in the new house are so simple that they can't be simple, especially the kitchen, there are no knives, and there are no kitchen utensils. The balcony was also empty.

"I'm so scared, compared to my husband, I don't think my life needs any romance and complexity." Zhong Yucui gently shook her husband's hand: "Thank you, thank you for being willing to marry me after listening to all my stories, and for having the courage to marry me." Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you, and if there is a curse, I hope that the person who is cursed this time is me. ”

"I insisted on marrying you, I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of." In front of the two police officers, her husband hugged Zhong Yucui: "Besides, isn't there still a comrade from the criminal police team, we have to trust others." ”

Zhong Yucui nodded, first said goodnight to her husband, and then walked into the master bedroom with the female police officer. Zhong Yucui's husband and the male police officer went to the side sleeper.

In the first half of the night, Zhong Yucui couldn't fall asleep over and over. In the second half of the night, I had nightmares, and even when I fell asleep, I was worried. Finally, when it was dawn, she put on her pajamas and ran to knock on the door of the side bedroom. The door was opened by a spirited male police officer, who still had water droplets on his face, and looked like he had just washed his face.

"Where's my husband? Is there anything wrong with my husband? ”

"Still sleeping." The male police officer looked at the bed: "I didn't sleep with your husband, I was on the chair over there." Your husband was still looking at his phone until about one o'clock in the morning, and I checked the windows and doors to make sure it was okay before leaning back in his chair to rest. I had just woken up, and I guess he was still asleep. ”

"Can I go see him? I'm worried, I'm particularly worried. Zhong Yucui said and walked to the bed, and saw that her husband was covered with a quilt, only revealing a black hair on the top of his head, and her heart sighed inexplicably.

"Husband, wake up! Husband - Husband! ”

Zhong Yucui called her husband while slowly pulling the quilt down, only to see a twisted head at a strange angle. Zhong Yucui's eighth husband also died, and the cause of death was suffocation.

The male police officer who accompanied Zhong Yucui's eighth husband was also stunned, he remembered very well that before he closed his eyes and rested, Zhong Yucui's husband was still alive, and he was still looking at his mobile phone, and the person of the call seemed to be his new wife Zhong Yucui.

By looking at the deceased's mobile phone, the male police officer's account was also confirmed. The deceased was chatting with his new wife as of 1:53 a.m. Zhong Yucui's last words were: "It's not too early, go to bed early." The deceased replied: "Good! ”

In the time that followed, the male officer said he didn't hear any movement or noise. The windows were intact, the doors were locked from the inside, and he couldn't figure out how the man had died.

Fortunately, three cameras were installed in the room, and Chang Tai and they retrieved the information in the cameras as soon as possible. According to the information, the male police officer did not lie, and there were indeed only two of them in this room from beginning to end.

Zhong Yucui's eighth husband committed suicide, and in a very bizarre way — he twisted his own neck with his strong arms, and even covered himself with a quilt before he could breathe.

It's so weird, it's so weird!