The elevator opened, Xiao Chang walked out of the elevator, she took out the key, and opened her door.

She took off her coat and glanced at Jiabao lying on the sofa, he held the TV remote control and pressed it back and forth, the channels on the TV changed one after another, and he didn't even lift his eyes when he saw her come in.

Jiabao is becoming more and more disappointed in her, since he was fired from the company half a year ago, he has been staying at home and not looking for a serious job. She hated to cook for him when she came home from work, and she hated to see him lying on the couch like an "uncle" doing nothing.

Sometimes she can't help but wonder: why did she have to marry him in the first place!

Xiao Chang walked to the dresser and sat down, she picked up her hair and wanted to comb her hair; However, in the mirror, she didn't mean to take the child, she just looked at herself indifferently.

Xiao Chang was stunned, she blinked, and immediately closed it again, and when she opened it, she was still looking at her intently in the mirror.

She twisted her head to one side, and then immediately turned to the other, as if looking at her face from a different angle. However, all these movements were done by himself in the mirror, and Xiao Chang just sat there blankly.

She stood up in horror, and so did herself in the mirror.

The bedroom, the husband leaning on the sofa watching TV, all of these are reflected in the mirror.

Something even more terrible happened.

In the mirror, he took out a shiny long knife from under the dresser, and turned to walk towards the treasure in the mirror. Xiao Chang looked at herself in the mirror dumbfounded, and walked towards her husband who was nested on the sofa in the mirror!

The person in the mirror stood in front of the sofa and raised his long knife, at this time, Xiao Chang completely became a bystander, as if he was watching an episode playing on TV. Her mind was blank, although with the seven-year itch coming, her relationship with her husband had become estranged, but she never thought that she would kill him.

When the knife fell, she finally couldn't help but scream!

She touched the chair and turned to look at her husband, the man in the mirror, still sitting silently in the mirror—across from her, smiling darkly......

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