Chapter 583 Domestic Violence, Murder Pays for Life
She's dead?
Fan Yatong was stunned for a moment, looking down at her hands, her body, and her shadow, even more dazed.
She has a body and a shadow, how can she die?
She's not smart, but she doesn't even know she's dead, right?
The reaction was even more fierce was Fu Bin's "What? She's dead? Isn't it evil?! Is she a ghost now?! ”
Fan Yatong also looked up at Yan Lingxi, expecting her to give her an answer.
"Yes and no."
To be exact, the body is still human, but she is indeed dead, and now it is her ghost who controls the body.
Generally speaking, even if the soul returns to one's own body after death, it is useless, otherwise every ghost does this, and there will be no dead people.
And Fan Yatong
Yan Lingxi asked, "Who do you think will kill you?" ”
Hearing this question, Fan Yatong's first reaction was to look at Fu Bin.
Fu Bin seemed to have been stepped on by the tail, and jumped his feet vigorously, "What the do you mean?" What do you see I'm doing?! How could it be me? You're my wife, and I'm idle and I don't want to kill people? I'm not sick in the head! ”
Fan Yatong didn't speak, just lowered his head.
Yan Lingxi patted her on the shoulder and said, "Your intuition is still very accurate. ”
Fan Yatong and Fu Bin were shocked at the same time.
"What, what do you mean?" Fan Yatong asked in shock, "Did he really kill me?" ”
Yan Lingxi nodded, and there was a causal line between Fan Yatong and Fu Bin, indicating that the murderer of Fan Yatong was Fu Bin.
The causal line exists objectively and does not lie.
How to say, this result was both unexpected by Fan Yatong and expected by her.
She had thought before that if she died one day, she would either die in her own hands or in his hands.
Knowing people and faces, but not hearts, when Fan Yatong married Fu Bin, she didn't know what kind of hell she would live in in the future.
The devil will disguise himself as a considerate and good man until he succeeds, but his nature will not change.
One day, Fan Yatong chatted with another owner in the community for a while, but it was just a blind chat, and it didn't make any sense at all.
But when Fu Bin saw it, he asked angrily, "Who is that man?" Do you know? When did you meet? What are you talking about? Why are you smiling at him? Do you have other thoughts, does he have other thoughts?! ”
After explaining, Fu Bin still didn't believe it, Fan Yatong felt that he was simply inexplicable and unreasonable.
Fan Yatong was also angry and didn't want to pay attention to him.
As soon as he turned around, he was pulled by Fu Bin, Fu Bin was so angry that his eyes turned red, and he slapped him.
"Smack!"
With so much strength, Fan Yatong took several steps back, and then fell to the ground, her cheeks were visibly swollen, the corners of her mouth were torn, and her eyes were in pain, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
Later, Fan Yatong remembered herself at that time, and she couldn't wait to travel back and slap herself again.
At that time, she wanted a divorce, but Fu Bin knelt down and begged her, saying that he was just too jealous to see her with other men, he was just impulsive, and he promised that he would never do it again in the future, and he would definitely compensate her
Seeing Fu Bin, who was sobbing and remorseful, Fan Yatong's heart softened.
She forgave Fu Bin.
During that time, Fu Bin, as he himself said, compensated Fan Yatong meticulously, did not let her do any heavy work, and was considerate and gentle to the extreme.
Fan Yatong thought he had really changed.
Until the second hands-on.
And then the third, the fourth, the umpteenth.
The first time I didn't make up my mind, it was even harder after that.
Fan Yatong also discovered that she had lost the ability to escape.
Because of fear, because of fear.
Fu Bin's fear has gone deep into the bone marrow.
People's bottom lines are changing little by little, and Fan Yatong, who Fu Bin discovered, didn't dare to resist, and his actions became more and more ruthless every time.
They have been married for three years, and in the second year, they had a child who was beaten by Fu Bin.
Some time ago, Fu Bin did it again, and the reason was no longer important, maybe he just wanted to fight.
Fan Yatong accidentally hit the back of his head on the corner of the table and died on the spot, and Fu Bin threw the door out directly after pushing the person out, and naturally did not find that his wife was out of breath.
And Fan Yatong didn't realize that he was dead.
Her soul did not leave her body.
After a long time, she woke up.
Fan Yatong stood up as if she had forgotten what happened before, confused, confused, and wandering spirits.
She touched the wound on her head, and didn't even go to the hospital, but smeared some medicine herself.
Little did she realize at the time that the wound on her head would not be useful if it was merely smeared.
But she's dead, and it doesn't matter if she smears the medicine or not.
Life goes the same way, but strange things start to happen.
For several nights that Fu Bin didn't know, Fan Yatong didn't sleep, sitting next to him, looking at him expressionlessly.
At night, Fan Yatong perceived a voice more and more clearly, it was a voice from the depths of her soul, her own voice.
She was talking about killing him.
The thoughts became stronger and stronger, but Fan Yatong didn't feel it during the day, she was like being divided into two completely different selves.
During the day, it was Fan Yatong who was angry and beaten, and at night it was Fan Yatong who wanted to take revenge.
Finally, on this day, Fan Yatong decided to make a move.
After her husband fell asleep, Fan Yatong opened her eyes, and there was no hazy sleepiness in her eyes.
She got up from the bed like a zombie, went to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife, and stood by the bed looking at Fu Bin.
His eyes were cold, like substance.
Fu Bin was directly frightened awake, and he could feel a real threat in his sleep.
Fan Yatong didn't come back to her senses for a long time, it turned out that she was really dead a long time ago
She felt so unrealistic, even though she was here, she was dead.
Fan Yatong suddenly raised her head and looked at Fu Bin.
The memories of the day and the memories of the night have merged, and Fan Yatong looked at Fu Bin's eyes gloomy, like an emotionless creature.
Fu Bin subconsciously took a step back and swallowed a mouthful of saliva in fear.
Fan Yatong said, "Is it natural to pay for life by killing?" ”
Yan Lingxi said, "Yes." ”
Fu Bin's eyes widened, and he said angrily, "Master Yan, you clearly promised me that you would protect me!" Do you want to be untrustworthy?! ”
Yan Lingxi blinked innocently, as if helplessly, "What I said is that within my ability, I can save you." But the current situation, I don't care about it. ”
Fu Bin didn't believe it, "Impossible!" You're lying to me! You're just going to talk and don't count! You are so powerful, how can it be beyond your ability!! ”
Yan Lingxi chuckled and said, "Thank you for recognizing my ability so much, but cause and effect are determined by the Heavenly Dao, and I am not as powerful as the Heavenly Dao." ”
Fu Bin's eyes were cracked.
Yan Lingxi patted Fan Yatong on the shoulder, took Mo Xuanhuai's hand and went out.
There was a scream behind him, it was retribution.
------Off topic------
Take a leave of absence tomorrow and adjust the update time, it's too messy now.
In addition, I wish you all a happy Lantern Festival in advance!
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