Chapter 7 Chapter 7 The Mysterious Woman

Ma Hanming's mind was stiff and he couldn't concentrate.How did he come back last night? This is his home.of course!Soft mattresses, luxuriously furnished rooms, and a home environment with a charming charm. Yingyi, he remembered, Yingyi came back last night.It's unbelievable that Yingyi has come back! Where did he go?At that time—he and Tony, and a girl named Mimi, went from the gym where the fight happened to an all-night nightclub, and didn't come back until almost dawn. Late at night on the street, the quietest moment before dawn, the street lights are lonely, Mimi and Tony are sitting in his car.

"Ma Hanming——Mr. Ma, where do you live? I'll take you back, and I'll go back with you!" A girl with curly hair, two red lips are full and moist, and a protruding girlish figure is ready to be seen in the thin clothes. She said that it was hot, and even tore two buttons on the neckline, almost refusing to get out of the car. It was Tony and him working together to move her from the car. Tony intercepted a "taxi" and intercepted her... The evening wind woke him up, and he found himself standing alone in the middle of the road.The night was as cold as water, he looked at his watch and it was already past three o'clock in the morning.

He probably drank too much, and his head was still groggy. When he came home at this time, the night was darker and thicker. The familiar return journey brought him home in the misty night, the electric switch was raised silently, and the lights in the house were still on.The lonely light is the only guide for this dark seaside. In this secluded seaside, there are only him and Yingyi in this villa. It used to be Yingyi's, but now it's his. It was late at night and everyone was asleep. Ma Hanming never asks people to wait for the door. Of course, it is because all the servants live in the villa, and the relationship is very sparse. There is no such thing as leaning on the fence to wait at night, because there is an emotional line between waiting and waiting.

Only one person has waited for him, not many times. In the previous stage, because he was still a newlywed, he seldom returned at night; in the latter stage, she was already sick in bed, unable to do anything, so why bother to serve her husband? There were only a few times when he missed his return due to something, and that was a last resort. When Ma Hanming drove home at high speed, she was already waiting. Standing up late at night, the wind was cold in front of the court, which made her elegant and slim body more prominent. She tied her long hair behind her neck and wore her favorite dress. Floral dress.

The wide terrace sets off the slender and beautiful figure. Probably annoyed at her husband's return at night, when Ma Hanming hurried upstairs, she didn't look back.He only saw her back, the top of her back exposed after her hair was bundled up, with a well-curved line, and her white and smooth neck outlined a vivid and charming curve under the light of the moon. Her back rose and fell slightly with her breath. That night, he also came back late at night, and the melting moonlight shone on his slightly drunk footsteps. He parked the car and hurried upstairs.The alcohol in his stomach rose, and he leaned against the handrail of the steps to vomit. At this moment, he saw a figure!

——The moonlight clearly shines on the slightly higher terrace. It is a clear back, with a slender and beautiful body, long hair coiled behind the neck, wearing a floral dress, and the vivid and charming back is outlined by the moonlight. The breathing of the back is slightly moving, it is the back of a woman with fresh vitality—— "Yingyi!" He yelled out loudly, let go of his hand, and almost slipped down the steps! The woman's back flashed suddenly, and when he grabbed the escalator to stand firm, and looked over, there was no one on the terrace. Ma Hanming lay on the bed, rethinking what happened last night. He couldn't accept the fact that Yingyi came back.

He saw Yingyi die with his own eyes. The moment she stopped breathing was the boundary between life and death. Then came the gloomy cemetery. Yingyi's coffin slowly descended, and the yellow-brown soil with the moisture just excavated from the ground poured down one after another, covering the coffin and turning into a pile of freshly turned soil. Yingyi sleeps forever in the tomb, there is no breeze, no sunshine, only eternal darkness. Yingyi is dead. The dead do not come out of the grave. Ma Hanming jumped up from the bed, put on his morning embrace, and walked to the terrace.There is a bit of humidity in the fresh air, blowing with a refreshing floral fragrance.

The sky is full of haze, a rainy day with spring wind and rain. Rhododendrons bloom in the garden, because they are short, they feel more brilliant, with the joy of breaking out of the cocoon, they bloom on the branches in the spring breeze. It is a joke to say that there are ghosts appearing at this time! Vigorous mornings are only suitable for the law of survival of the fittest. Ma Hanming stretched his arms against the wind and took a deep breath. The fresh air filled his chest, making him feel the power of life. He was strong, and his muscles were full of tension, and the tension brought about by his nightmares at night disappeared with the dawn of morning.

This villa, everything here, is his.He alone possesses— Just then, his smile froze.As if responding to his thoughts, a figure of a woman appeared in the garden! The woman stood with her back to him, her long hair was coiled behind her neck, her slender body was wearing a wide-fitting lake-colored dress, and she raised her head proudly. The wide-body lake-colored morning building, Yingyi's favorite clothes—— Yingyi's clothing, Yingyi's charm, Yingyi! Ma Hanming's face was pale, his chest was no longer full of vigor and vitality, and the flowers in the garden lost their color.

Yingyi returned from the underworld, and Yingyi, the woman in the garden, turned her head towards him. At this time, about ten minutes had passed since the first time I saw the woman's back. Ma Hanming woke up from the shock of horror and decided to figure things out.He didn't believe in ghosts, let alone their appearance in broad daylight. Since there are no ghosts, then the one in the garden is a living person, alive, living and breathing! His guess was indeed correct. When Ma Hanming hurried downstairs, the woman still stood there without moving. It seemed that she was enjoying the fresh morning air and truly enjoying life.

When she turned around, Ma Hanming saw her clearly this time. How could he think she was Yingyi? This woman is far from Yingyi! Yingyi is beautiful, but this woman is not beautiful. Her cheekbones are high, and her face looks thin and even a little cold. The only thing they have in common is their stature. The similar clothing and hairstyle make her look no different from Yingyi from the back. The woman looked back at him with cold eyes, a kind of aloofness and arrogance. She is older than Yingyi, not as bright and gentle as Yingyi. "I see, you are the woman I saw last night!" Ma Hanming said.Knowing that it wasn't Yingyi who was on the balcony last night, his heart suddenly felt relieved! "Are you Yingyi's aunt?" Although he knew it well, he asked politely. Yingyi's aunt telegraphed to him, saying that she was going back to Hong Kong, and she was the only one who walked around the garden so freely. Look at her like that, as if she is the master here! Ma Hanming was not happy with her attitude. "I am Yingyi's aunt Guoyan." The woman said with her head held high, as if Ma Hanming was her servant. The demeanor is arrogant and arrogant. When Ma Hanming saw this name in the telegram, he didn't think much of it. Now that the real person shows up, a mediocre woman with a gorgeous name thinks she is a queen! Ma Hanming really convinced her. "You are Yingyi's husband, Ma Hanming?" Aunt Guoyan finally gave him a glance, "Yingyi passed away, and I can't come back in time. When I finish my private affairs and go back to Hong Kong, I won't even see her for the last time." She expressed her regret in a measured manner, but her tone was still cold and without emotion. Ma Hanming began to understand what Uncle Rui said, that Yingyi, the aunt, and her family had turned upside down.A woman who doesn't even love her biological mother can't expect her to be enthusiastic about you. "How long does Auntie plan to stay here?" Ma Hanming said, hoping that she would leave soon. He didn't want this woman to live here— Aunt Guoyan turned to look at him. "This is my private matter, I don't plan to tell you. I have something to do when I come back this time, it is very important to me..." "Does your aunt live here?" "Of course, this is my home!" She especially emphasized the word "home". "I haven't been back to Hong Kong for more than ten years, and I feel that this place has changed a lot. When I first arrived, I took a taxi through the downtown area, and many new buildings were unrecognizable. Our villa has also changed." Aunt Guoyan is careful He pointed out, "For example, the new type of car switch switch at the gate entrance was not there before. In addition, a swimming pool, a greenhouse for planting flowers and plants, and a sound room for placing laser discs were added. These fashionable and popular things probably came after my brother died. Add it!" Ma Hanming was terrified, this woman's powers of observation are amazing!In such a short period of time, he has traveled all over the inside and outside of the villa, and he didn't even notice some minor changes. "Aunt Guoyan's observation skills are really meticulous. I hope the servants will not neglect their hospitality." Ma Hanming had to say this. "Servant?" Aunt Guoyan's eyes flashed, and her eyes became cold. "Why are all the servants from the past gone, and only Uncle Rui is left? Was Yingyi like this when she was alive?" "I've heard people say that the longer a person leaves a place, the deeper his impression of it will be, but they don't know that time is a big gap, and you can change everything you are familiar with. Twenty years is not a short period of time. How can you Do you expect there will be no changes here?" Ma Hanming's words were steady, and he properly played this well-known truth. "The matter of the servant is just one part of the changes. There are other reasons for this. If you want to know more details, you can ask Uncle Rui. Uncle Rui knows the past and present of this place very well." "What do you think will happen to me?" Aunt Guoyan asked him. "What do you think?" Ma Hanming asked back. "I will say that your suggestion is good, I will ask Uncle Rui, I will ask Uncle Rui about many things!" She suddenly changed the subject. "It's great to be at home. It's nine o'clock in the blink of an eye. In the past, this time is the time for breakfast! I wonder if Uncle Rui has prepared my favorite butter cheese eggs?" Aunt Guoyan suddenly became active and wrote A gesture of contentment, like a little girl mentioning her favorite sweets. This little butter cheese egg is combined with her love for the former residence, and it is particularly fragrant to attract her appetite. "Farewell, I'm going to have my favorite breakfast—" Aunt Guoyan turned around abruptly, left the garden with a lively back, and walked into the house. The light blue loose-fitting gown fluttered, framing a graceful and charming back. If someone saw Ma Hamming now, he would be shocked.His palms were cold, and his forehead was covered with sweat, as if he had seen something terrifying.He opened his mouth and looked in the direction where Aunt Guoyan disappeared.