"Ahh Shi Ling continued as if muttering to himself, "I see. When I saw you before, I thought you were hiding something, but that's what happened. However, on the other hand, I can't help but wonder if you are hiding something...... Some, even more unforgivable things. "

I know that Shi Ling is full of curiosity about this whole thing, but there is no need to accompany him to such a point, I always feel that Liu Zhenzhen is a little pitiful. However......

"I think Liu Zhenzhen almost didn't lie in his mood, but he still took the initiative to hide some facts. Speaking of which, how about talking about the poet you attacked? ”

The ghost fire flickered on and off, and it was obvious that Liu's shocked mood - if the ghost was also such a thing - was very excited, "That guy is an embroidered pillow, Zhu Qi just fell in love with him for a while, he was already compromised, he carried Zhu Qi behind his back and hooked up with some female literary youths, whether it was the third generation of red or the poet, only I was really good for Zhu Qi, although she didn't understand!" ”

I couldn't help but sneer: "You are so arbitrary! Zhu Qi is a flesh-and-blood person, and she is not your private property. Maybe she once loved you, or maybe she once resented her partner, but her partner gave her a true love after all, otherwise how could she have a child for him. What's more, things back then may not be what you think, you don't understand women, life will change a person's original intention, she will change from hate to love, from asking to giving......"

I think that Zhu Qi, a woman who was once held by the stars, may really love her poet husband. She didn't need to be like many female intellectuals up and down back then, for a certain purpose back then, or to seek a stable and relatively wealthy life for herself, she chose a husband with better economic conditions at that time, and abandoned her lover when she swore an oath.

"You killed the poet anyway, right?" Shi Ling calmly confirmed.

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"That's right!" is very different from what we imagined, Ghost Fire admitted it cleanly, and he showed unusual cooperation and explained all the crimes. This was a bit of a surprise to us, and we thought that the evidence was simply not enough to convict him.

Obviously, Liu Zhenzhen felt that the laws of the world could not punish a wandering soul, indeed, according to Shi Lingren, even hell is just a mental landscape, what can we do with him?

Laughter rang out from all directions, and Ghost Fire laughed viciously: "What if we were together before Zhu Qi's poet boyfriend died?" What kind of woman do you think Zhu Qi is? ”

"That car accident, in fact, I think it is like what Zhu Qi expects in her heart, she wants the poet to die, she wants to leave him, I have long thought so. But now I even wonder if she knew that I had killed the poet, so she didn't have any nostalgia for me when she said she wanted to go back to her sister-in-law's solitude. "Does this count as an awakening?

It's really a subversive speech of the three views, no, no, no, the choice of the three generations of red or the poet can't explain whether Zhu Qi dislikes the poor and loves the rich or pursues true love, for a woman with a strong literary temperament, when a man attracts bees and butterflies over the years, and the long-term empty emotional life will make her empty and dry psychological or physical needs turn into some kind of longing and impulse, prompting her to reconnect with her former lover. Until...... Until the truth of the empty room alone is exposed! Life is miserable, and those who hide under the snow are often filthy and unsightly.

Only darker under whiter can show the true color of love.

Shi Lingren proposes a new point of view, or Zhu Qi and the poet really start to live only to find that they are not suitable for living together at all. Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting can't match firewood, rice, oil and salt, time can create an unforgettable love, but romantic moments can hardly become the eternity of life. Time is the long torture or transformation that destroys the unchanging days. Men and women will find that love is not the same as life. So Zhu Qi had long wanted to return to Liu Zhenzhen, but she couldn't find the opportunity, just right, the sudden car accident changed her fate, she could go home, or go back to her first love Liu Zhenzhen.

I asked and answered myself, so it is difficult to explain why Liu Zhenzhen still has a long-distance love run...... Or she was sad for a while after the poet asked for flowers and willows, but she thought that all ethical constraints had been broken and she could choose love freely, so she ...... with her old lover Yunyu Wushan Later, when the car accident happened, she was inspired by the guilt in her heart and wanted to return to the past! This is also the reason why Zhu Qi has kept Liu Zhenzhen out for many years?

Love is a mystery.

Whether you love resentfully, hesitately or overwhelmingly, it is a gamble without winning or losing, and entering this obsessive and resentful fog can only charge into battle, whether you live or die is voluntary.

The minds of the Shi Ling people and I collided, speculating on their situation, and seeing the ghost fire flickering from east to west, perhaps the ghost was already so angry that he was about to go crazy.

"I believe that Zhu Qi did not know about the poet's death...... No, this is not enough to constitute a reason for revenge, child, water, umbilical cord...... I understand, maybe, Zhu Qi's son was really killed by Liu Zhenzhen......" Shi Ling suddenly turned to this question.

Ghost Fire suddenly went berserk, "I didn't kill anyone!" I didn't kill Zhu Qi's son! ”

Shi Lingren sighed: "If you were still alive, you would definitely be sent to a mental hospital by us, you really look like a manic manifestation after the killing." ”

"Murderers have a psychological line of defense," I said according to the tome that Shi Ling forced me to memorize, "once this line is broken, he will completely collapse!" ”

"I, I didn't want to kill her son, I didn't want to ......" Ghost Fire's voice was low, as if it had become another person, "I begged Zhu Qi, since the widow is unhappy, then come with me!" But she refused, she said that even if she could let go of everything, she couldn't let go of her son. The child whose love with the poet was crystallized became her heart disease, and became a chasm between our love. I hate him! I want to be a good person, make up for Zhu Qi, make up for Guan Jing, and set up a normal family, no one gives me a chance! “

"But that's still a mother and son who are flesh and blood?" Shi Ling people complained.

I helped: "Then you shouldn't be entangled!" This woman doesn't belong to you at all! “

Ghost Fire ignored us: "Yes, it's flesh and blood." I usually buy him snacks, and he calls me uncle. His eyes look like those of a poet in recitation! So bright, so innocent...... "At this time, the ghost fire has no offensive awareness, and the illusory darkness around it has been dispersed, if Shi Ling and I want to run, this is the opportunity, but we don't."

People have knots in their hearts, and they still want to be guided by a psychiatrist, let alone a wandering spirit!

"That day...... On that day, it was rare for the capital to snow.

The head office of the transport company is located in the trendy Happy Street Sanlitun. Walk up the subway stairs to Sanlitun Road, next to the Sanlitun Police Station, which is an old-fashioned courtyard house. I stopped in front of the building that represented the law.

I'm going to kill someone, an innocent child. This is the last crossroads to avoid making mistakes again and again.

The door is heavy, and it has its own meaning, as if to tell me, turn back here, it's still too late.

At the entrance of the police station, the police officer on duty chased the traffic on Sanlitun Road. I turned my head to see the snowflakes falling silently in the sky above the capital, where everywhere was glittering. The road is wet and bright, and the headlights of the cars shine on it, creating a Milky Way on the ground.

No, it's too late! My feet stepped into the subway.

When my kid got out of school, I took him to McDonald's as usual, but this time, I put chronic diazepam in my Coke. He believed in me so much, he always called me uncle, uncle, and made me soft-hearted. However, whenever I think of my family background, poets, so many obstacles have been eliminated by me, and I am full of blood for this, and now this child ...... He was the last obstacle between me and Zhu Qi, and I reminded myself that I must be ruthless to get rid of him. "The ghost fire began to glow into a blue white light again, muttering cruelly and cruelly! He confessed that he killed his wife's ex-boyfriend, he confessed, killed his wife's son who dragged the oil bottle, he confessed everything, but refused to accept the legal punishment of the world.

"I took him to a swimming pool in Xicheng District, which was introduced by a friend, and the winter in the capital is not cold, but there are very few people swimming in winter. The huge pool was empty. I let the kid go into the water first, and I went to the bathroom. Actually, I quietly observed him around the corner. Drug-induced seizures, chronic seizures...... He yawned a few times on the surface of the water, and then slowly sank.

I killed him so quietly, and when I sneaked out of the swimming pool, I felt a little guilty for a moment, and I was immediately diluted by the excitement that I could stay and fly with Zhu Qi from now on. But Zhu Qi was not as happy as I was, she was so distressed when she was told to claim her son's body that she wanted to end her life. I'm furious! Could it be that I have worked hard for many years and done so much for her, and in her heart I am not worthy of my son's weight? ”

I couldn't help but shake my head: "It's really a lonely life!" You don't know women too well. Once a woman has a child, it is her life, and no relationship can match a mother's love for her child. ”

Ghost Fire's voice floated: "That was the first time, I saw something in Zhu Qi's eyes, it was very unfamiliar, that kind of thing is called hate...... She doubts me? She hates me? He was obviously laughing maniacally, but I guess the pain had been tangling his nerves like a snake for so many years. The pain is unbearable......

"I got my wish and flew with Zhu Qi. What we didn't have the courage to do at the beginning of our love affair came true when we were both second married. But I started having nightmares! Night after night, I was awakened by nightmares. What's even more terrifying is that I unconsciously talk in my dreams. Even if I found experts from the German Neurological Hospital and the Japan Institute of Psychology, it was useless. I was terrified, I was afraid that Zhu Qi would hear me muttering on my pillow, because the name I shouted every night was the child. I often dream of his body, forever wet, as if it had just been fished out of the water......"

This is also a psychological suggestion. Self-intelligibility to oneself, self-...... It's hell.

But this time I don't sympathize with him at all, it's forgivable to do sin, but I can't live for my own sin. Liu Zhenzhen is a pitiful and hateful person! He couldn't bear the stain of his life in pursuit of success, which was too big, too conspicuous to be erased forever—it was safer and more dignified for him to confess his true feelings after death than to expose his heart to others while living.

Does he really love Zhu Qi? Or is it just that I love the self who longs to be recognized and not called a thief? I suspect that Liu Zhenzhen has never known what it is called all his life - but he knows that no matter how dirty and ugly things are, as long as they are named in the name of love, they will definitely get a gorgeous and dazzling appearance and be praised by the world.

What will be those who are called sincerity, passion, gentleness, kindness, love, and many other good things in the name of love? Deception, betrayal, flight, dodge, and bizarre motives that can never be guessed.

He's not killing his friends, his rivals, his oil bottles...... Wife, he killed all the beauty of love. I would like to believe that he is only one in tens or even hundreds of thousands, if not the only one who succeeds.

I also hope that the sweetness of love for human beings is far more sweet than bitterness.

"But I love her! I love her! "The strange cry of the ghost fire is like crying, and it is like laughing.

I want to compensate Guan Jing.

Many people died for me.

I was very hesitant about what I was doing and felt miserable.

"Feelings can't be hot with a shaved head, wishful thinking love will never blossom, that woman really doesn't belong to you. If you love her, you should let her choose freely, and no matter what happens, people should not make excuses for self-deception. You have killed her husband and her son, and what love do you say about her? If I were so obsessed, I would never forgive you! For women, self-made, talented, and romantic are all advantages, but ...... The only thing you have missed is that you don't have a heart, and even if your conscience finds out, many things are irreparable. ”

I bit my lip and said harsh words, the last ...... Like a strong medicine. If Liu Zhenzhen was still alive, he would probably commit suicide with my poisonous tongue - or when he drank his wife's sleeping pills, he actually hoped that his wife would not commit suicide, but end himself with one shot, because he was famous, hugged left and right, and worth hundreds of millions...... However, when everything in the past turned into a dream, he was so painful that he couldn't choose to leave himself a more painful and slow way to commit suicide.

People can't do anything to make amends.

The darkness cleared, and I found myself still in place, Shi Lingren was standing next to me unhurriedly, Yu Zujia and You Yimo were still busy, probably in their opinion, we were just in a daze.

Shi Ling covered my mouth and made my heart skip a beat.

"That's all for today," he said, "let's go, go and find ...... Murderer. "

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