He Yingying dragged her tired body to bathe in the bathtub filled with warm water, and when she wiped her moving and fair body, she suddenly felt a little heavy in her head, and a feeling of drowsiness came to her heart, and she couldn't even open her eyelids.

Hazy moment. He Yingying, who could only open her eyes slightly, seemed to see a short-haired woman with the same appearance as herself, pointing to the bathtub where she was currently with both hands.

"Yingying, Yingying! What's wrong with you, wake up......"

He Yingying woke up at Qiao Minhong's call, he opened the valve of the reservoir heavily, and asked in a reproachful tone: "The water is already full, why don't you stop it!" If I hadn't come over and take a look, you'd have been drowned in the water by now! ”

"It's better to drown, I deserve to be drowned!"

After saying this, He Yingying was stunned, she didn't understand why she would say such hurtful words without thinking.

Qiao Minhong gritted his teeth and rushed out of the toilet, shaking his hand vigorously to close the door.

It was the first time she had seen her husband's fierce expression, and she walked out of the cistern and wrapped herself in a white bathrobe.

As if something had fallen there, she looked back at the cistern, the water was about to drain, and under the ripples, the face of a short-haired woman suddenly appeared on the water, which looked like herself, but it was lifeless, and looked at He Yingying blankly.

She was startled, and when the pool water was all drained, He Yingying looked around, she was the only one in the toilet, how could there be anyone else?

Ho Yingying asked Feng Lorde to a café and talked about the short-haired woman she saw in the bathtub after Li Jihan's failed practice.

"She gave me a sense of déjà vu, as if we'd known each other for a long time!"

"Could that woman with short hair and similar appearance to you be Zhang Xiangyue?"

After listening to her narration, Feng Luo replied without thinking, and then explained a series of experiences and dishes about how he met Xiao Sun in the sales center.

"Maybe, Zhang Xiangyue has already been killed by your husband Qiao Minhong...... It is very likely that the body was buried in the basement...... It's just my speculation, sorry ......"

He Yingying showed an extremely strange expression, and then cried bitterly: "That's not true! Mrs. Lin must have read it wrong! She's getting older, and her eyes must be bad. ”

Feng Luode was silent, knowing that He Yingying didn't want to believe all this at all! It's not that she didn't think that the short-haired woman Mrs. Lin said was Zhang Xiangyue, but she didn't want to believe that her married husband would actually fall in love with her idol.

Didn't he become Zhang Xiangyue's stand-in?

A woman's jealousy is like a violent spell, whether it is a relative, a friend, or an idol, it is impossible to share her spouse with her, which is the possessiveness of the human heart.

Feng Luo comforted He Yingying softly: "Maybe they just used to live together." Don't think too much about it, marriage is built on mutual trust. ”

He Yingying shook her head with a suspicious expression: "I don't understand, I feel weird when he comes back this time, I can't tell you the specifics, I just feel that it is difficult for me to communicate with him, and I have a strong sense of distance between each other." ”

In line with the rhythm of her breathing, Von Lorde nodded slowly and continued to be a qualified listener.

He Yingying continued: "The ghost that exists in the house, it should not have the intention of harming me, but just wants to warn and provide me with some clues, so that I can get a glimpse of the truth. ”

Judging from the previous clues, is that female ghost Zhang Xiangyue?

Because Zhang Xiangyue disappeared completely a year ago, it was rumored that she had quit the entertainment industry, and some people said that she had left China and lived overseas alone.

But no one had made the guess that she was dead and had become a wraith wandering the villa.

Von Lord, who had lived in that villa and heard the strange sound of someone playing the cello in the middle of the night, could it be that it was exactly what He Yingying said, maybe it was trying to tell us some specific clues......

Feng Luo was shocked into a cold sweat: "Judging from this, what does she want to tell you......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a tall figure passing by Feng Luode's right side, and threw a heavy punch in Feng Luode's face with lightning speed, he was knocked to the ground, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak, who else could it be if it wasn't He Yingying's husband Qiao Minhong!

This sudden atrocity made Feng Luo extremely angry, and he hurriedly stood up and returned the punch with a punch.

It should be that he is usually diligent in exercising, the muscles of Qiao Minhong's body are powerful, his right hand suddenly cut off Feng Luode's fist in the air, and the fist of his left hand swung out hard, and hit him hard in the face, so strong that Feng Luode's whole person flew out.

"Stop fighting, you don't fight!"

He Yingying asked Qiao Minhong loudly: "I'm just this one friend, I was just getting together and chatting!" Why are you beating people! ”

Qiao Minhong looked at Feng Luode lying on the ground with that unremitting expression: "I don't think this kid will be angry!" You're all married, why don't you know how to keep your distance from other men! ”

He Yingying dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, glaring at him with that vicious look.

"There is no pure friendship between a man and a woman, and there is also the purpose of that kind of dirty desire." Qiao Minhong's words were very arrogant.

"You don't ...... Good ......."

Feng Luo just wanted to fight back, but he lost his strength, and the wound on his face was burning with pain.

The others present couldn't stand it and accused Qiao Minhong of deliberately hurting people.

"Dare to hit people in broad daylight!"

"Hurry up and call the police, this person is too rampant!"

As soon as Qiao Minhong heard that someone was going to call the police, he knew that something was wrong, he held He Yingying's wrist tightly, and dragged her from the coffee house to the private car, even in the car, he still didn't forget to point at Feng Luode and scolded: "You bastard, if I see you and my wife continue to communicate again, be careful that I discount your dog legs!" After he had scolded enough, he drove away.

Feng Luode, who was bandaging his wounds in the hospital, not only suffered severe pain from the swelling on his face, but also from the pain in his heart.

Today's unexpected event made Feng Luo lose face in front of his beloved goddess, and his embarrassed wretch was seen by He Yingying.

"I was humiliated by you when I was in junior high school, and more than ten years have passed, and I have been humiliated by your husband again! He Yingying, He Yingying, what do I owe you, you two want to treat me like this! ”

Von Lorde was not so noble, and he thought about everything in his heart. I have thought about calling the police and even retaliation, but it still can't solve any substantive problems......