"Your face doesn't look good."

Early in the morning of the third day of Chen Rong's return.

She sat down opposite Meng Quan, her husband's pale and bloodless face made her frown and a little worried.

"I ...... It's okay. Meng Quan smiled and continued to stir the milk carelessly.

He had confirmed that his wife had been dead for a long time.

But this is his wife, the one with whom he may spend the rest of his life......

How could he leave her.

"I'm going to find a new job." Chen Rong stroked her long hair, and a large strand of hair slid down her fingertips, accumulating a patch at her feet.

It was as if she didn't notice it.

“…… Rest at home for a while, you're not well yet. After a short silence, Meng Quan said.

"But I'm bored at home." Chen Rong held his cheeks, and his smart expression was no different from that of a living person.

As the words fell, she suddenly noticed that her husband had put on the woolen sweater he wore in autumn, and then related his complexion......

"Are you catching a cold and wearing such thick clothes?"

She leaned over, touched Meng Quanquan's head with a cold palm, and touched her own, muttering strangely: "I don't feel it......"

"I ...... I'm fine. ”

Tucked under the dining table, with the palm of the hand retracted behind the back, the remote control of the air conditioner displayed the number 16°C.

And the wife is wearing a sleeveless dress.

She had completely lost her senses.

He didn't know why his wife, who was gentle and kind not long ago, had become like this......

His wife whispered non-stop, and Meng Quan finished breakfast in relative silence.

Before going to work, Chen Rong covered the air conditioner with a gray cloth to prevent his wife from finding that the air conditioner was turned on to the lowest temperature, and then dressed neatly, stood at the door and told his wife: "It's raining recently, don't go out." Before you...... I don't want to go home and not see you......"

"Okay~ wait for you to come back." Chen Rong narrowed her eyes happily and tiptoed between her husband's lips to sniff.

The minty smell of brushing your teeth in the morning mixes with an unpleasant stench and burrows into your mouth. Meng Quan almost couldn't resist the urge to retch, swallowed the secreted saliva with a pale face, reluctantly said goodbye, and turned to leave the house.

Flowing and dripping –

Light rain is falling, and it has just entered the rainy season, and drizzle is the majority. But in a few days, the rain should change.

In the evening, it was getting dark.

Meng Quan drove into the garage, parked, and turned off the engine.

The sound of the engine disappeared, and the noise of the whole day faded in this moment, and it became almost quiet.

He stepped out of the car and went back to the 16th floor from the elevator.

Standing at the door of the house, the moment he took out the key to open the door, he hesitated for a moment, and then opened the door without hesitation.

He was greeted not by the laughter of his wife, but by the smell of decay that permeated the air.

Meng Quan's heart tightened, put the briefcase on the shoe rack, and couldn't wait to rush into the living room.

Whoop -

The sound of stir-frying came from the living room.

Meng Quan rushed out of the kitchen, and when he saw the figure sideways to him, his heart was slightly relieved, and then he was suddenly pinched by a big hand, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

On his wife's beautiful cheeks, a bruise-purple corpse spot appeared.

Lividity...... It's starting to spread.

"Coming back?" Chen Rong found her husband outside the door and smiled gently.

The blooming smile made Meng Quan stunned, and then his heart tightened: "You...... Got grocery shopping? ”

"No, it's in the fridge. But I'll have to go grocery shopping tomorrow. Chen Rong flicked the pot a few times, closed the lid and walked towards Meng Quan.

"I'd better go!" Meng Quan hurriedly replied.

He was already afraid to let his wife go if someone else saw her rotting......

"You, do you really think I'm a child?"

Chen Rong put his hands deep into her husband's suit, gently hugged him through his shirt, and leaned on his shoulders and shook gently.

The smell of corpses, which was far stronger than that of the day, penetrated into his nose, choking Meng Quan coughing repeatedly, and he waved his hand to let go of his wife in surprise: "Ahem...... It's nothing oily cough cough, the oil smoke is a little choking, I'll go back to the living room first. ”

Turning around, the smiling face instantly turned iron-blue.

It's just the third day......

Dinner tasted like chewing wax, Meng Quan replied to his wife's various questions perfunctorily, and generally thought about how to keep his wife alive next, and did not let her discover the truth......

Before going to bed at night, Meng Quan returned to the bedroom.

The disgusting smell of corpses could not be dispersed in the bedroom, and Meng Quan climbed onto the bed with his mouth breathing and pressed his wife who was lying on the bed reading a book.

"Why are you so proactive today?" Chen Rong smiled and turned around and hugged her husband.

"Feed your body more." Meng Quan smiled forcefully and took off his clothes.

"Forget it, I don't feel it today." Chen Rong gently pushed her husband away.

Meng Quan was slightly stunned, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, followed by indescribable grief.

He thought that letting his wife pick yang and replenish yin would alleviate the rate of decay...... This actually didn't work at all.

Nothing was said all night.

On the fourth day, Meng Quan was awakened by a strong stench.

Barely breathing, he struggled to crawl out of bed and stumbled out of the room!

"Ha-hu-ha-hu-"

He gasped violently, looked back at his sleeping wife lying on his side, took a deep breath, held his breath and returned to the bedroom, opened the window and quickly exited, closing the bedroom door.

"Whew......" took a few breaths, and he opened the windows of the bedroom, study, and kitchen next door to ventilate.

It was dawning, and it was only a few minutes before six o'clock.

I can't sleep anymore, and I still have three hours to go to work.

Meng Quan decided to take advantage of this time to clean the room.

He slipped back to his bedroom, and when the air cleared a little of the stench, he tiptoed to pick up his clothes, went back to the kitchen to put them on, and went downstairs to the supermarket to shop.

Disinfectant, air purifier, freshener.

Ten minutes later, Meng Quan returned to his quiet home. There was no movement in the bedroom, and the wife was still asleep.

He left the door open, then moved the air purifier to a corner where it was not easy to see and opened it to get rid of the stench.

After a few minutes, the smell was almost gone, Meng Quan closed the door, took out two cans of lemon flavor freshener, held one in one hand, and sprayed left and right in the living room, study, and kitchen, until the two cans were empty.

He picked up two more brand new cans and went back to his bedroom to spray them.

The lemon scent is mixed with the smell of corpses, and the taste is indescribable, but it is better than a simple stench.

Meng Quan didn't even dare to take a deep breath to try the effect, returned to the living room, put four cans of empty freshener into a garbage bag, and went downstairs to throw them away.

Bang Dang –

Gently closing the door, Meng Quan suddenly heard the humming sound coming from the bedroom.

Walking over and pushing open the bedroom door, the wife sat in front of the vanity mirror with her back to her.

Corpse spots crept up half of her face, and those bright and transparent eyes were now cloudy, no longer clear.

She didn't seem to notice that her body was rotting, and she grunted and straightened out a handful of long hair.

Seeing the changes in the mirror, Chen Rong turned his head, bent his eyes and smiled: "Am I good-looking?" ”

Meng Quan was stunned at the door. It was then that he suddenly realized...... I can't stop my wife's rot anymore.

But he can accompany his wife for the rest of the time.

So his eyes were crooked and he smiled softly.

"Beautiful, just as good as when I first met you."