....

"The next award is the Bethune Spirit Honor Award, this medal will be presented by the mayor himself, let us applaud the winner, Mr. Gao!"

"Whoa, whoa—"

.....

"Hello, I'm Xiao Gao, a member of the Friendship Volunteer Association, and I'm going to have lunch with you this time."

"Hello, Ms. Gao."

"I'm sorry, I'm going to the bathroom, please slow down."

"Okay."

....

"It's okay, everything will pass, don't give up, no matter what, I will be by your side, never give up, and get through the difficulties with you, so you must not think too much, the most important thing is to recuperate your body!"

"Thank you, husband."

....

"Xiao Zhang, what's wrong? Why is a person crying here? ”

"Director Gao... I'm fine, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have cried, I'm causing you trouble. ”

"It's okay, Xiao Zhang, just tell me if you have any worries, don't be nervous, just treat Director Gao as your brother."

....

"Hello, sir, how many rooms are opened?"

"Thank you."

"Master.... Master... I'm so uncomfortable, I'm so uncomfortable..."

"Xiao Zhang, it's okay, you still have the master, the master will always support you, you don't want to be like this."

....

Originally.... The husband is the doctor, it turns out... It's the wife who has AIDS and failed to speculate in stocks! It's the husband who has been paying for so many years!

Sure enough, there is a problem, all this is really problematic!

So in the end, it was the husband who couldn't hold on, but he chose not to commit suicide, but to kill his wife! So the husband has a motive to kill!

But things are often not black and white, although the husband has a motive to kill, although the husband deliberately reverses the truth, but this does not prove that the wife is not committing suicide, but the heavy haze seems to have dissipated a lot, and the truth under the clouds is getting closer and closer to me!

Click-as if the electricity was on, I slammed my head, yes, fresh jujube soup! Since it is the wife who is sick, then this soup is cooked by the wife for herself, and if the wife wants to commit suicide, she will not cook a cup of fresh jujube soup for herself before committing suicide!

....

"Why are you back?"

"I didn't feel well today and asked for leave from the hospital."

"Oh, then have a good rest, be sure to pay attention to your body."

"Okay... Old, mother-in-law. ”

....

It was already completely dark, I came to the fashion community again alone, I wanted to seek help from the rest of the office, but tonight due to a crowd brawl, the people in the house and the director went out, I was nervous, I couldn't help it, and decided to go to the deceased's house alone, because I believed that I would definitely catch this bold murderer who hid the police in the dark!

I don't know exactly how the deceased was killed, but I'm sure the truth will come out tonight when I handcuff the killer.

But just as I was about to go upstairs, I suddenly thought of something and stopped, and felt that I still had to tell the rest of the office about my whereabouts, so I posted a voice message in the group, telling the truth of the case, and explaining that I was going to arrest the murderer at this moment.

After the hair, I walked slowly up the old staircase, the old unit building could not be turned on due to its age, the light bulb on the floor could not be turned on, but I did not want to turn on the light, so I walked slowly in the dark, and there was very silence in my ears, only the sound of the wind whistling.

Finally I reached the door of the deceased's house on the fifth floor, I took the cold handcuffs from my waist, exhaled, kicked the door open, and quickly rushed into the endless darkness.

There was no light in the house, I couldn't see my fingers in the dark, I was stunned for a moment, disoriented, the room was so weird, only the sound of my heartbeat kept beating.

I opened my eyes wide and looked carefully at the darkness all around, wasn't my husband at home? I looked around, took a gentle step, and suddenly found a cup on the table, I picked it up and looked, there seemed to be a viscous liquid in it, could it be fresh jujube soup? Impossible.

I tasted it, and sure enough, it was fresh jujube soup! I was stunned for a moment, no, my wife is dead, why do I still cook this fresh jujube soup?

Vaguely noticing a faint blue light in the room, I slowly approached, gently pushed open the half-hidden door, "Squeak-" Damn, this door made such a piercing sound that my heart thumped.

I half-hunched into the room, and it turned out that the blue light was coming from the computer that was not turned off, and the computer screen was showing the ups and downs of stock quotes.

I frowned in confusion and looked at the computer screen in confusion, no, what went wrong?

Suddenly, my foot stepped on something, I slowly lowered my head, and the fur on my whole body instantly jumped into pimples, as if my soul had broken through my body!

My eyes widened in shock as I looked at my husband lying on the ground, his wrists drenched with wet liquid in the dim blue light.

This, this, this.... Bang! Like a jack, my body suddenly became extremely heavy, and I gradually couldn't support it, and slowly knelt on the ground.

"Mom, this soup is too hot, can you taste it and give it to me again?"

I slowly turned my head and looked at my daughter, who was standing in front of the door with a calm face, the bright red knife in her gloved hand.

....

"Hello, I'm Xiao Gao, a member of the Friendship Volunteer Association, and I'm going to have lunch with you this time."

"Hello, Miss Gao."

"I'm sorry, I'm going to the bathroom, please slow down."

"Okay."

....

"It's okay, everything will pass, don't give up, no matter what, I will be by your side, never give up, and get through the difficulties with you, so you must not think too much, the most important thing is to recuperate your body!"

"Thank you, Dad and Mommy."

.....

"Why are you back?"

"I didn't feel well today and asked for leave from school."

"Oh, then have a good rest, be sure to pay attention to your body."

"Okay... Mom, Mom. ”

......

"I have nothing to worry about, I have enough to live in my life, the only thing I can't worry about is my daughter, she is still so young, she still needs to live."

"Young man, don't touch stocks, stocks are so deep and unfathomable, you young people, don't touch them."

My ears echoed with what my husband had said, it turned out to.... It turns out that AIDS and the failure of stock speculation are not husbands or wives, but... Daughter!

Therefore, the husband concealed the fact that his daughter was sick so that her daughter could continue to live and not be excluded and isolated by the outside world.

I understood everything, I understood everything, the truth was revealed, but it was like this, and I also knew why my wife died so peacefully, because she couldn't move at all, and the problem was the cup of fresh jujube soup, and the daughter killed her mother and father in the same way.

I couldn't hold it anymore and fell stiff to the ground, a hot stinging pain in my wrist, as if a hot liquid was running down my skin.

"For... Why? I struggled to get the words out.

"Because, I've failed to speculate again, I need to... This house, this, is the truth. My daughter leaned down, put the knife in her husband's hand, and then stood in front of the door, turning back to look at me with a blank expression.

"No........ No.......... No! I screamed in despair, squeaked, and my daughter slammed the door shut.

End

I stopped the pen in my hand, raised my head and quietly looked at the silent man in front of me, his face was unusually pale, I couldn't help but recall the temperature I felt when I touched him before, his fists suddenly clenched slowly, and his body gradually began to tremble, but soon he calmed down, maybe he also knew that there was no point in anger now, because he would soon forget everything and devote himself to a new life.

He nodded at me, stood up, and gradually disappeared from my field of vision, I lowered my head and picked up the pen on the table, and suddenly my body shook, because I saw the blood on my wrist, I was so frightened that I reached out to wipe it, but in the blink of an eye, I found that I had nothing in my hand at all, I thought back to the story he had just said, and suddenly understood why I always felt wet after being held by him.

Let's hurry up and end this bad relationship, I wrote the name of this story and stamped it with the seal of death, and the name of this story is - fresh jujube soup.