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"You're not suspicious, Huang Xiaojue did all these things, right?"

Akihiko looked at me silently, without denying or affirming.

When I asked this, I shuddered myself. So after recalling it, and then contacting my entire previous encounter, Huang Xiaojue is really suspicious.

But then, I shook my head in disbelief, "Impossible." If it were him, no matter how much it changed, I would recognize it. And judging by my woman's intuition, the other party must be a woman! ”

He extinguished the cigarette butt and put one hand in his trouser pocket, "I didn't say it was him." But listening to what you just said, he chased you for 4 years and waited for you for 5 years. For 9 years, such a person is either particularly persevering or very stubborn. I came to see you with my heart, but I didn't see you, but I was beaten up instead, do you think he can stop there? No, it won't. But there was no news from him after that, don't you think it's strange? If a person really wants to retaliate, he doesn't necessarily have to do it himself. ”

All at once I felt like my head was going to explode.

Oh, my God! After tossing for a long time, it turned out that the source of the problem was still with me after all!

It's all my fault that I said so many things irresponsibly, and the speaker didn't intend to listen to the intention.

I killed my daughter! Misunderstood my husband?

But that's not right! I obviously saw Zhang Li and other women in the car?

How can this be explained?

If Zhang Li was indeed innocent, then what exactly did I see that night?

I struggled to recall the license plate, the man in the driver's seat, and the woman who could only see a silhouette.

Where the hell is it? What went wrong?

Seeing me squatting down and smashing my head with my hand with a look of chagrin, Akihiko stepped forward and grabbed my hand.

"Now is not the time to give up on yourself. It doesn't matter if you've been thinking in the wrong direction before, at least now you have a little bit of the right idea. You provide me with as much detail as possible about Huang Xiaojue's information, and I'll let people check it. If it really has nothing to do with him, you will definitely be able to find out something. ”

I didn't say a word, and nodded heavily.

Later in the evening, Xiao Che was examined by the doctor and was fine, and we were discharged from the hospital and returned home. But just after such a thrilling scene, when he saw me again, although he didn't say anything, the evasive eyes were clear to me, and he was really a little difficult to accept me for a while.

In order not to let him be tortured unnecessarily, I did not enter his room, but went to Akihiko's study and waited.

After a while, I saw Akihiko come out of the house.

"Xiao Che is asleep?" I asked, getting up.

He nodded, turned on the computer, and in a few moments, the screen showed an image of the next room.

After watching it for a few seconds, he turned around and smiled at me, "Don't mind, it's better to be careful if something like this happens." When we were in the hospital, I told someone to come and get it well. Except for the living room and Koche's room, there is no other place. ”

In the end, he seemed to be afraid that I would not be at ease, and added, "Especially in the toilet, you don't have to doubt it, I will never pretend." ”

Looking at his serious expression, I almost didn't laugh, and without thinking about it, I said, "Even if you pretend, it's nothing." If I'm going to take a shower or change my clothes, I'll just come to you. ”

As soon as the words came out, Akihiko's expression froze, and his body stiffened inexplicably.

I realized that I had said the wrong thing.

How does this sound like a teasing!

But......

I looked down at myself. I've had children in my life, and even if my figure is okay, it's not as good as it was at the beginning. Sometimes I look in the mirror and even dislike myself. Thinking about his ex-wife, even the nails on her feet are just right, why does he think anything about me?

Thinking of this, I shook my head to myself.

When I looked up, he was still staring at me with a serious face, and his cheeks were still slightly red.

I scratched the back of my head a little embarrassed and hurriedly changed the subject, "Akihiko, do you believe that there are two identical people in this world?" Like what was written in those books, the two were unrelated, separated by 108,000 miles, and one day they met by chance and found that they were exactly the same. And then there is really no blood relationship, it's just a simple resemblance. Or that there is another 'me' in another space in this world, living a completely different life, and suddenly one day, the two spaces overlap and so on. ”

"The previous one you said, yes, yes. However, that ratio is too rare, it may be one in tens of millions, or even one in 100 million. As for the latter...... he smiled unconsciously, his expression finally softened, "It's all a bit of a science fiction plot." ”

"I don't believe what you're saying. I'd rather believe that the person is either a twin sister you don't know about, or that they have a deliberate plastic surgery. I prefer to believe in the real things that can be caught more than the nothing. It's too ethereal, and I always feel that it may dissipate at any time. ”

I nodded, "yes, like the love we all crave, and the hatred that makes people gnash their teeth just thinking about it." ”

remembered the cordial scene I saw between Zhang Li and that woman today. I don't talk about jealousy, I feel more desolate. tilted his head and put it on his shoulder, "Two people who originally loved each other to death and alive will suddenly say that they don't love because of some trivial things." And when you turn your head, you can continue to love others as if nothing happened. ”

Qiu Yan touched my head softly, and then muttered, "We are alive, and we will always meet some people." You think he is as gentle and gentle as he appears on the outside, but in fact, the gold and jade are ruined on the outside. “”

"Huh? Do you mean Zhang Li? ”

He paused for a moment and smiled faintly, "It's not early, Xiao Che is also sleeping, you should go and rest." There's a lot to do tomorrow. ”

"What about you?" I saw him turn on another office computer, "It's so late, it's hard today, go to bed early." ”

He shook his head, "There is still some material to read." Don't worry, I usually sleep late and get used to it. You go to sleep first. ”

He walked out of the door, and at the moment when the door was about to close, I looked back and saw that he was looking at the file intently, frowning and rubbing his fingers against his lips.

It's strange, why did such a person become a weirdo and a bad guy in the eyes of others?

I came to the little guy's bedroom lightly, and after thinking about it, I was still afraid that he would feel uncomfortable when he woke up and saw me, so I came to the sofa with the quilt and slept all night.

He said he was sleeping. But in fact, I didn't get along much all night. As soon as his eyes were closed slightly, he felt a panic in his heart, and he felt that a voice in his head kept shouting, "Hurry up and find the real murderer, and find the child as soon as possible!" ”

Yes, in such a situation, I really feel that even sleeping has become a luxury.

I didn't even dare to think about what my daughter was suffering while I was comfortably lying on the couch.

Anyway, I couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, so I simply got up, quietly went to Xiao Che's study to find paper and pen, and sorted out all the clues and questions I had found recently.

"I'm really not crazy, it's all real, it's not something I imagined.

There's a mysterious woman behind the scenes who designed it all. The purpose was to take everything I had, to make me doubt everything around me, to make me experience the kind of pain she had experienced. And this person looks exactly like me.

Xiaoxia lied to me, and the child was probably handed over to the woman by her. But why?

That woman is indeed not the one in Zhang Li's family. I did misunderstand him before. But who was the woman I saw with her in the car that night?

Why did Huang Xiaojue become silent after that, he manipulated all this behind his back? But, is that obviously a woman? ”

After writing this, I wrote the names of two people in the blank space next to me, Tan Xiaoxia and Huang Xiaojue.

I tried to figure out the relationship between these two people. But when I think about it, the intersection between these two seems to be impossible to think of anymore except for hearing each other from my mouth when I was in college.

So I added another mystery girl.

Looking at the names of the three people, I couldn't think of the connection between them for a while, so I took the three apart and looked at them. first thought about the connection she would have with Xiaoxia. After pondering for a long time, I shook my head.

I linked her and Huang Xiaojue's names together, my eyes suddenly lit up, and I drew a horizontal line between them, and wrote on it, "Lovers?" Admirers? ”

That's right! What if that woman is Huang Xiaojue's admirer?

She accidentally learned all this, and then hated me for playing with her beloved, so she took revenge on me?

In this way, it is also a bit possible. I'll have to talk to Akihiko about this tomorrow, and when he sends someone to investigate, he will also pay attention to this direction.

Thinking about it, I naturally wrote his name in the notebook.

After a few seconds of staring, I began to write a few questions under the name:

"Did he save me really just so that I could help take care of my son?

What did the little imp go through to get such a disease? Who is his birth mother?

Why did Akihiko diagnose me before I was schizophrenic. Was it really a misdiagnosis, or was it deliberate? And...... And why did he say those things? ”

After writing this, I couldn't help but feel a little heavier in my heart. Remembering the diary that he accidentally found under his bed that night, a thought that shouldn't have come to me coldly: Maybe all the answers are in that diary?