"It's really strange, it's not Qingming, it's not Halloween, what kind of paper do you burn at night." Ding Dang leaned on the car window and looked into the community, chattering and dozing off: "Boss, what time is it?" ”

"Eleven fifty-three."

Chang Tai also saw the woman, the strange woman who was squatting in front of Aunt Han's house and burning paper.

"Shall we go into the neighborhood and have a look?" Ding Dang pointed to the woman: "Let me state first, I am definitely a materialist, and I never believe that there are demons and monsters in this world, but when I saw this in the middle of the night, I still felt a little crazy." ”

"Go in and have a look."

Chang Tai said, pushing the car door. Ding Dang glanced at him, and quickly pushed the car door and got out of the car.

As soon as I walked to the gate of the community, I met the security guard uncle wearing clothes and taking a flashlight and walking out of the hut next to him. In this community, there was originally no security guard, but because of Han Ying's death, Aunt Han was a little crazy, and a few people with more ideas in the community summed up a security position, and simply crowdfunded a security position, the salary was paid by everyone together, and the security guard was taken by interested people in turn.

"Hello Uncle Security!"

"Bah, isn't this Xiao Ding? And Officer Chang, why are you here on this big night? Is it the Han family's matter that hasn't been decided yet? ”

"It's decided, it's decided, we're ...... We were working on a case in the vicinity, and when we saw a fire in this neighborhood, we came over to take a look. Who is that person, why do you burn paper in the community at night? Ding Dang casually made an excuse, and took advantage of this excuse to bring the topic back to the paper-burning woman.

"I'm wondering what happened on this big night." The security guard also stared at the woman.

The woman used to burn paper was a big red enamel basin, which in the eighties was a family necessity. The woman was sideways, her head hung low, and her hair covered it, and there were only a few street lamps in the community, so that people could not see her face clearly.

"This is an old community, and most of the people who can afford to buy new houses have moved out, leaving behind some old people, who are tenants. In this building of the Han family, there are not a few families left downstairs and downstairs, and only their Han family has had an accident recently, so this should not be a relative of their Han family. ”

"Didn't you say that Aunt Han had broken off contact with her mother's family?"

"Blood relationship, how can it be so easy to break. This Han Ying is dead, and Aunt Han is left alone, how much resentment can there be from those things in the past, no matter what, she will be soft-hearted. The security guard said and sighed: "Yes, you wait, I'll go over and take a look first, no matter what, I can't burn paper here." In this old community, the safety hazards are already big, in case of a fire in the water, I have a great responsibility. ”

The security guard pulled the coat he was wearing and walked towards the paper-burning woman, and when he was about to approach, he turned on the flashlight in his hand: "Then who, what are you burning at night!" ”

The sudden voice of the security uncle directly startled the woman, and the woman didn't care about the things that were still burning in the enamel basin, so she got up and ran to the gate. She first bumped into the security guard, and then was stopped by Ding Dang.

"What are you running, what are you doing?" Ding Dang grabbed the woman with all his might, but as soon as he met her face, he was almost so frightened that he let go of his hand.

The woman's eyes are a little weird, like a pair of cat's eyes.

Half an hour later, in the small room of the security guard's uncle, the strange paper-burning woman finally spoke.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it, I just felt a little unsure."

"Who are you? You're not a resident of this neighborhood, are you? Are you burning paper for Han Ying? You know Han Ying, what is your relationship with her? ”

"Can I answer them one by one? Your questions are too much for me to finish at once. The woman sighed, and her hands were twisted together.

"My name is Lin Jing, Lin of the woods, quiet Jing, my husband is the director of the hospital where Han Ying works." The woman pursed her mouth: "Han Ying has an improper relationship with my husband. ”

"You can't talk nonsense, do you have proof?"

"Absolutely." Lin Jing raised her head and looked at Ding Dang: "You shouldn't be in love yet, right?" ”

"What does this have to do with whether I'm in love or not?"

"When you fall in love, you will know how accurate a woman's natural sixth sense is, and how sensitive she is to feelings. My husband and I were also sweet and happy at first. No matter how deep the feelings are, they will be washed away by time and firewood, rice, oil and salt. Lin Jing sighed lightly: "I have long found out that something is wrong with my husband. He used to be busy, but no matter how busy he was, he would find time to spend with his children, and he would try his best to find time to talk to me. Old husbands and wives, you can't be like when you are in love, you get tired of being together every day, and talk about some ups and downs every day. ”

"Marriage is the grave of love, and I feel more and more that this is true." Ding Dang interjected.

Lin Jing looked at her and shook her head lightly and smiled, continuing her statement.

"Probably two years ago, when he came home, he no longer accompanied his children or talked to me, but held his mobile phone all day. When I went to look for him, he also ignored him, saying that there were many things in the hospital and there was a lot of work pressure. When he went to bed at night, he no longer pulled me to tell me about his troubles in the hospital, but said that he still had something to do, let me go to bed early, and he went to the study. I usually waited for a while, but until I fell asleep, he didn't go back to the room, and when I woke up the next day to look for him, I realized that he had gone out without knowing when. A few times, I woke up in the middle of the night and found that he was not at home, and when I called him, I either couldn't get through, or I went back to the hospital to deal with urgent matters. Once or twice, I still believed him, but gradually, I knew that he must have something else.

I tried to persuade him to turn back with his parents and our children, but his attitude towards me became more and more perfunctory and impatient.

Finally, he filed for divorce from me, saying that he suddenly figured it out, that he had not been with me all these years because of love. He hopes that while we are all young and have the opportunity to start over, we will decisively live again.

Live again? I think he's just a naïve and stupid kid. How can we live all over again? There are old people, there are young people, and there are family responsibilities as parents and husband and wife in the middle, how can this inextricable relationship be broken because of his simple words.

But he seems to be determined to divorce me, to throw away all this past. I, our children, and our family seemed to have become a burden in his heart.

I knew that he must have had another woman out there, and he must have been fascinated by that woman, so he wanted to start over regardless of it.

While enduring his indifference, I began to silently search for evidence, I wanted to know who that woman was. He did it very secretively, and his phone used triple encryption, passwords, fingerprints, and face brushing. Even if I occasionally came into contact with his phone, it seemed to be normal. When I say this, I seem, I mean on the surface. ”

"On the surface?"

"Yes, he is very smart and careful, he deliberately deleted Han Ying's phone number from the address book, and even the call records and text messages were deleted cleanly, and even in his WeChat, you can't find Han Ying. Call records are available not only in mobile phones, but also in business halls. I used his ID card to print out his call records for nearly half a year, and then combined with the screenshots of his mobile phone call records that I secretly took before, and compared the two call records, and the hidden person surfaced.

Immediately after, I found another opportunity to get his WeChat, and entered the number that appeared frequently, but was deliberately deleted by him, into the list of WeChat friends, and Han Ying was found by me so easily.

Faced with indisputable facts, he also tried to quibble, but finally admitted the relationship between the two of them.

He told me that he was with Han Ying at first because he was lonely and tired. He said that since we had a child, I no longer cared about him as much as I used to, and as a housewife, I didn't know his work status at all, I couldn't understand his hardships, his difficulties, I would only complain to him, tell him how tired I was at home.

He also said that he fell in love with Han Ying first, and he fell in love with her first.

I asked him, does Han Ying love him?

He said that he didn't love it, and said that the reason why Han Ying was with him was because he had other plans, and he only liked his status as the dean and the convenience he could provide for him.

I asked him again, since he knew that Han Ying didn't love him, why did he give up me, our family, and our children for Han Ying.

He said that regardless of Han Ying's affairs, because Han Ying married her boyfriend soon, it is impossible for them to be together, and they will not be together forever. The reason why he divorced me was because he thought it through and figured it out. There is no affection between us anymore, there is no love. If such a day continues, it will be a pool of stagnant water, and he is unwilling to drown in this stagnant water.

After this conversation, he did not go home at all. No matter what I say or do, even if I am forced to die, he will not be moved. I'm angry, I'm resentful, I'm not reconciled, and I can't make myself reconciled. I wanted to take revenge on him, but he was the father of my children after all, and it didn't do us any good to keep him in the slightest. I want to take revenge on Han Ying, but how can I retaliate? Find the hospital like in the news, go to slap her, hit her, scold her? She has become nothing more than a street rat, but a woman like her, knowing that the other party has a wife and children, and she still has to stick to it, she is already faceless and skinless, will she be afraid that she will become a street rat?

I also thought about telling Han Ying's fiancé about them, but I couldn't bear it after all. Her fiancé, after all, was an innocent victim, just like me. I know in my heart that once I do everything, I will only completely push my husband into Han Ying's world, and deep down, I don't want our family to break up like this. ”

"Then, what does Han Ying's death have to do with you?"