Chapter Fifty-Six: I Almost Believe It

Lin Ling looked out of the way, looked left and right at the police officers gathered next to the surveillance screen, withdrew her body, and exited the small monitoring room.

Standing at the door, it was cool to go.

Isn't that who Cheng Huihui is? Lin Ling leaned sideways against the door of the monitoring room, her eyes drifting to the end of the corridor.

Cheng Huihui was naked, lying on the double bed in Lin Ling's bedroom, facing the wedding photos of Lin Ling and Zheng Jun, and lingering with Zheng Jun.

This picture only glanced at it, and it automatically looped in Lin Ling's mind countless times.

So Cheng Huihui turned into ashes, and Lin Ling recognized it.

On that day, Lin Ling was obviously going on a business trip with the customer and advertising planning, but who knew that the customer temporarily canceled the appointment.

As soon as it was time to get off work, Lin Ling drove home as usual.

parked the car in the basement and took the elevator all the way up, who knew that as soon as the fire door in the corridor was opened, Lin Ling was stunned.

The door was open!

Since getting married, Zheng Jun has not returned home earlier than himself, and in fact, since last month, Zheng Jun has been going home less and less.

That is, Zheng Jun returned late, and then did not return one after another, Lin Ling felt that something was wrong. Within a few days of paying attention to Zheng Jun's whereabouts, he found out the green tea.

⊥ even if Zheng Jun goes home early, shouldn't he not close the door?

Facing the wide open door, Lin Ling's first reaction was to burglary.

Lin Ling secretly approached the door and looked into the living room, everything was as neat as ever, and there was no trace of rummaging through the cabinets at all.

Listen closely, the voice ......

Lin Ling's head exploded, what a Zheng Jun, you don't have to mess with flowers, you still ......

Lin Ling walked straight through the living room, looking at the shoes, clothes, and bags of the two of them in the corridor leading to the bedroom, singing all the way, conquering the city until they occupied the hostess's bed.

The bedroom door was hidden, but the wheezing and screaming from inside rose higher and higher......

When Lin Ling almost lost her mind and pushed the door in, she caught a glimpse of the lady's bag on the ground.

Bright red, with yellow metal chains, but the metal chains are badly faded and mottled and ugly.

What demon slut would be covered by such a vulgar cheap bag?

This isn't a green tea!

That green tea drinks mineral water imported from France, and all clothes, bags, jewelry, and jewelry are all branded.

Lin Ling stopped suddenly, the hand that was about to push the door hung in the air, she bit her lip, and hissed, and there was a smell of blood that spread down her mouth to her throat.

As if a century was so long, Lin Ling finally put down her hanging hand at the door of the bedroom, turned around and ran away.

I don't know how far I ran out, only to notice that I clenched my fists with both hands at some point, and I kept clenching them like that all the way.

She stopped, slowly regaining her instincts from the numbness, the stinging pain in her palms hit, and she forced herself to release her fists, only to find that her nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, leaving deep blood marks on her palms.

Lin Ling looked at the corridor intently, and the two people in her eyes passed by from the corridor with a smile. She withdrew her gaze, lowered her head, and spread her palms, her gaze pasturing slightly.

Her eyes fell on the bracelet, she gently held the bracelet in the palm of her hand, and her hands naturally lowered and hung down at her sides.

After Lin Ling was cut and sent to the hospital for rescue. As soon as I was pushed to the ward, a message came from my mobile phone.

It's a text message from an unfamiliar number, with a compressed video.

Seeing this video, Lin Ling actually had a feeling of understanding, which confirmed her guess.

They're all calculated!

Lin Ling did not hesitate and clicked on the video.

As expected, the video recorded Zheng Jun and a woman in the bedroom yesterday.

The video also made Lin Ling angry to some extent, but compared with the video, Lin Ling was more concerned about, who recorded this?

Looking at the angle from which the video was taken, it should be directly opposite the double bed in the bedroom.

Is it a wall-mounted TV, a video wall, or a suspended ceiling directly opposite?

When to press the camera?

Lin Ling gasped, and then secretly rejoiced. From knowing the existence of the green tea, as long as Zheng Jun was closer to Lin Ling, Lin Ling's body stiffened.

For example, Lin Ling was sleeping on a double bed, and at night, Zheng Jun came back, washed and took a shower and went to bed.

The half of Lin Ling's body close to Zheng Jun has been stiff and unable to move, Lin Ling tried to restrain herself, but it was useless.

Since Zheng Jun does not agree to the divorce, he still has to live his life. Lin Ling is very traditional in her bones, she doesn't get married easily, and she can't break the marriage contract easily.

Lin Ling thought that with the passage of time, she would slowly forget and her life would return to normal.

However, Lin Ling felt more and more pain, and the longer the time passed, the situation not only did not ease, but became more serious.

Zheng Jun had physical contact with her, and even when he looked at her, she felt sick. All kinds of pictures are overwhelming.

Green tea, Cheng Huihui, or don't know the bewitching woman...... Without exception, they were all naked, provoking Lin Ling, laughing at Lin Ling, seducing Zheng Jun in front of Lin Ling, and falling in love with Zheng Jun.

Lin Ling sneered, did she still care about this?

I don't know when Lin Ling didn't live in the big bed in the bedroom.

When Lin Ling looked at Officer Cao again, Officer Cao had already finished a phone call.

Cheng Huihui seemed to be mentioned on the phone, and Lin Ling didn't pay much attention to the content of the call.

I think I should be explaining to the police to go to Cheng Huihui's house and take Cheng Huihui back to the police station to record a statement.

Officer Cao put away the phone, walked towards the door, glanced at Lin Ling meaningfully, and asked, "Do you know that it was Cheng Huihui back then?" ”

Lin Ling smiled faintly, and asked in turn, "Which one was back then?" ”

"Two years ago!"

"What is Cheng Huihui?"

"The person who was with Zheng Jun"

Lin Ling raised her eyes to look at Officer Cao, her eyes were full of puzzlement: "Isn't Li Wenwen with Zheng Jun?" ”

"Lin Ling, I mean the person who was in your house with Zheng Jun before you were cut off." Officer Cao raised his voice and forced Lin Ling to look.

"But Zheng Jun said that he was sleeping at home alone!" Lin Ling was still faint, and was not affected by Officer Cao's emotions at all.

This is true, Lin Ling was sent to the hospital with her wrists cut, and Zheng Jun came to see her.

Staying in front of the hospital bed, he gently and thoughtfully held Lin Ling's other hand, and said to Lin Ling very affectionately: I sleep at home, I sleep to death, why doesn't Lin Ling go home after work, what do I do in the supermarket, why can't I think of suicide? knew that he would definitely pick up Lin Ling.

and made a decision immediately, let Lin Ling quit her job to recuperate at home, don't do housework, and hire a nanny to take care of Lin Ling.

Lin Ling looked at the half-open door of the ward expressionlessly, just now she received a video of Zheng Jun stealing joy.

Pushing forward two more hours, she turned into the bathroom, trying to wash her face and sober herself up. Someone pushed her into the cubicle and slammed her head on the toilet......

When she woke up, she was told by the medical staff that she had cut her wrists.

And at this moment, Zheng Jun was holding her hand, caring so much about her, she almost believed it!