"I... How could I sleep in the same bed with my sister-in-law?" I said with a weak heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I mean hypothetical, if you and Qu Hui sleep in the same bed, I wouldn't doubt the two of you. Liu Xiong said.

"Your assumption is too outrageous. "My face is a little feverish. Last time, Qu Hui insisted on letting me sleep in the same bed with her, although there was a quilt in the middle, it couldn't change the fact that I slept in the same bed.

"Zhang Shiwen, don't be careful, I don't have time to entangle these trivial things with you, let's go. After Liu Xiong finished speaking, he took a towel quilt and opened the door and left.

As soon as I returned to the bedroom, I was beaten by Qu Hui: "Shiwen, you, you are really a thief, Liu Xiong came back to get something, it is normal, but you asked him about the teacher and touched a nail." ”

"I'm not a thief, what's the lack of heart?" I glared at Qu Hui.

"You, when you were in junior high school, you stole my heart, aren't you called a thief?" Qu Hui slapped the bed and said, "I don't love Liu Xiong now, it's all because of you." ”

"Qu Hui, when I was in junior high school, I stole your heart, but you also stole my heart. Let's steal from each other. I argued.

"Stealing from each other? Ever since my heart was stolen by you, I haven't loved any other man. But what about you, haven't you ever loved another woman again?" Qu Hui asked.

"Qu Hui, I haven't married yet, and I have proven that I haven't loved other women. I forced my composure.

"Not necessarily, right?" Qu Hui asked gloomily: "You have a hot fight with the little widow in Xiaoliuzhuang, and you have a deep affection for the dead Miao Siyu, isn't it love?"

"Qu Hui, you are too wronged. I only stayed in Xiaoliuzhuang for a week, and I only knew the little widow, so how could I talk about a hot fight? Also, Miao Siyu is a dead person, how can I get involved with deep affection?" Although I said it rightly, my heart was so empty. Because, the little widow and I have married brother and sister, it should be regarded as a hot fight, and Miao Siyu, I really fell in love with her, far more than "deep love".

"Shiwen, the little widow hasn't been pestering you lately, has she?" Qu Hui asked faintly.

"Why is the little widow pestering me?" I asked rhetorically.

"It's good that you don't dwell on it, but you are not allowed to provoke the little widow again. You, you want to find a wife seriously, no, I'll find a way to introduce you to one. Qu Hui was nosy.

Listening to Qu Hui's tone, she wanted to interfere in my marriage.

"Well, I'm not in the mood to talk about a girlfriend right now. I refused.

"You don't want to marry a little widow, do you?" asked Qu Hui.

"How could I marry a little widow if you say anything untouching. I glared at Qu Hui dissatisfied.

"Shiwen, I warn you solemnly: since you are not going to marry the little widow, then stay away from her, stay away, beware that she has entangled you, and when the time comes, there will be no way for you to get rid of it. Qu Hui said solemnly.

"Qu Hui, I am just an acquaintance with the little widow, to be honest, there are thirty or fifty women I know, let alone thirty or fifty, do they all make me ignore others?" I thought to myself: I have promised the little widow that in a few years, I will find her a job in the city. So, it's impossible for me not to associate with the little widow.

"Shiwen, I don't care about other women, anyway, you are not allowed to associate with the little widow. Qu Hui said arrogantly.

I wanted to pretend to agree, but then I thought, no, if I blindly accommodate Qu Hui, she will have to control me inch by inch, and if this continues, I will have no way to live.

"Qu Hui, don't be unreasonable. I'm telling you: you're interfering with my personal freedom. I said huffingly.

"Shiwen, you want to me off. Qu Hui suddenly fell on the pillow and cried.

"Qu Hui, don't cry, don't cry. As soon as Qu Hui cried, I suddenly lost my opinion. Hurriedly said insincerely: "Can't I not associate with the little widow?" ”

Qu Hui raised his head and asked faintly, "You really don't have anything to do with the little widow?"

"No more. I said helplessly.

"Then you have to be the talker. Qu Hui burst into tears and laughed.

I thought to myself: Why am I so unproductive, as soon as Qu Hui cried, I compromised. If Qu Hui cries when something happens, won't I be blackmailed by her for the rest of my life?

I thought again: Qu Hui is my first love after all, and besides, I still love her to this day. Submit to her, as long as she is happy, my grievances are nothing.

However, if I don't associate with the little widow, I'm afraid I can only believe in my words, because I worship brother and sister with the little widow, and where can anyone who is an elder brother ignore his sister.

I talked to Qu Hui for a while, and the sky was bright. Qu Hui got up to make breakfast for me, and I watched the news on the Internet for a while.

After I finished breakfast, I said goodbye to Qu Hui.

I thought carefully about Liu Xiong's analysis of the case of the female hanger-necked ghost last night, and felt that the man named Bowen was very likely to play a jujube. When the two of them hanged themselves together, someone must have rushed to save Bowen. Therefore, in the suicide incident in Laoshan Forest Park, there is only one record of a woman committing suicide.

I thought to myself: what a despicable man named Bowen could bear to ruin the life of a young woman, and what is even more hateful: he made this woman love him to death.

Who was that man, Bowen? I was both contemptuous and curious about him.

I called the research company and asked if the results of the investigation on the blog post were out. The staff said: "There have been few cases in the past two days, so I investigated the case you commissioned in advance, and the results have come out, you can take it." ”

I rushed to the investigation company, and when I saw it, there was only one line on the conclusion of the investigation: "There is no such person as Bowen in the civil servants of this city, and there is no such person in the permanent residence of this city." ”

I understood at a glance that Bowen is a fake name, not to mention the city, even in the whole country, I am afraid there is no such person. Little jujube, little jujube, you are simply stupid, your love has been deceived by this unwarranted man, and your life has also been deceived by this unwarranted man, you are wronged!

Suddenly, I was in high spirits. If the female hanger-necked ghost Xiaozao was unjustly killed, then as long as I helped her to redress her grievances, I would have completed a grievance task of asking Miao Siyu to borrow the corpse to return her soul.

Xiao Zao redressed his grievances, and the headless male corpse redressed his grievances, and two-thirds of the tasks were completed.

Thinking of this, I decided to rely on my own strength to help Xiao Zao redress his grievances.

I thought about it carefully and decided to go to Laoshan Forest Park, and first, I wanted to go to the hanging site of the jujube to investigate. Second, I would like to ask if there is a camera at the gate of Laoshan Forest Park, and if so, check the camera taken on December 22 last year. I think the man named Bowen should appear on camera. According to his age, it is unlikely that he will climb over the wall to enter the park.