The conflict between me and Zhang Wenbo seemed to be what Mei Ping expected. She wanted me to leave Zhang Wenbo?Or she thought I was not worthy to be Zhang Wenbo's wife from the beginning.What happened in the dark night was so weird that it was impossible for me to discover the truth. I suspected that everything was a trick set by Mei Ping.
On the night of August 24th of the year when Zhang Wenbo and I got married, I was terrified.That day, Zhang Wenbo went to another place for a meeting and was not at home.During dinner, Mei Ping always looked at me with a half-smile, and I quickly hid in my room after dinner.Zhang Wenbo is not at home, I am very uneasy, I am always worried that Mei Ping and Zhang Molin will do something that is not good for me.It was late at night, and I hadn't fallen asleep yet. Although the door of the room was locked, I was still worried that there would be a sudden knock on the door.The more a person is afraid of something, the problem often appears at this time.
I heard a voice, a faint scream, and it was a girl's voice.Apart from me, there are only Mei Ping, Zhang Molin and the nanny on the ground floor. The nanny at that time was a middle-aged woman in her forties.How could there be a girl's voice?Why did she scream?I mustered up my courage and walked out the door.I found out that the sound was coming from a small room next to our bedroom.At that time, no one lived in that small room, and nothing was placed there. It was an empty room.I pushed open the door of the small room with trepidation, a ball of fire was burning in my eyes, and I opened my mouth wide in surprise.A fire broke out in the small room, and a girl was struggling and screaming in the raging fire!Her body twisted and rolled, I couldn't see her face clearly, I didn't know who she was and why she appeared this night.I also don't know who lit this raging fire.
I was terrified, and I wanted to rush in to save her, but my feet couldn't move as if they had taken root. I wanted to call for help, but something stuck in my throat, and I couldn't make a sound at all.Although there was a big fire in front of my eyes, my whole body was cold.When I watched the girl roll towards me with the ball of fire, I turned my head and saw Mei Ping standing behind me.She smiled and said to me: "I don't sleep in the middle of the night, what's your name here?" Why did she suddenly stand behind me?Is she afraid that I will discover some of her secrets?There seem to be many dark secrets hidden in this old building, including the attic where no one is allowed to go up.I'm not a mystery explorer, and I don't have the strength to explore the secrets in this old building anymore!
Did I call?When I turned around, I found that the fire in the small room had disappeared, and there was nothing in the small room.I went back to the room, thinking about the fire enveloping the little girl and Mei Ping's words, I couldn't figure it out.In the following years, almost every year on August 24th, I would hear the little girl’s screams and see the fire, so that as long as this day came, I would not go home to live... Zhang Wenbo After I got home, I told him about it, and he said, it was my hallucination, it was my heart burning, he told me to calm down and deal with the relationship with Mei Ping calmly, only in this way can I be at peace!He didn't believe my words, and even taught me a lesson. I heard the implication in his tone, as if I didn't have a good relationship with his mother. Had a big fight with him.When Zhang Wenbo and I quarreled, Mei Ping played the piano there as if nothing had happened... In a rage, I left the house!
If I had left this house then, or I wouldn't have been in the situation I am now, stuck in a situation where I couldn't get out of it, or everything would have changed.However, I couldn't bear Zhang Wenbo's affectionate words. He said he was wrong, he shouldn't talk to me like that, and even knelt down to beg for mercy. , He can do this, what else can I say?Had to go home with him.Later, I found out that I was pregnant.After I became pregnant, Zhang Wenbo was very excited, and Zhang Molin was also very happy. They began to care about me.But Mei Ping is still the same, she seems to be very indifferent to the child in my belly...
Lao Jin, director of the literature and art editorial office of Chiban Publishing House, raised his head from the pile of manuscripts, adjusted his glasses with deep myopia on the bridge of his nose, and watched Li Li walk in pretending to be relaxed.Lao Jin's first feeling was that Li Li's lips were too red, and the color of the lipstick was like blood; the second feeling was that she had too much powder on her face, and it seemed that a gust of wind would blow her face The third feeling is that the suspenders under her unbuttoned short-sleeved blouse are too bright, and it also reveals too much, and half of her plump tits can be seen.Lao Jin frowned. He couldn't understand why Li Li, who had always been simple, became more and more fancy. She was not like Zhang Tingting, a girl who just graduated from college, so it didn't matter if she was trendy.
Li Li seemed to know what Lao Jin was thinking. Her desk was facing Lao Jin. Li Li sat down, put her bag aside, and said, "Lao Jin, is there anything wrong with me?"
Lao Jin quickly shook his head: "It's nothing, nothing wrong, it's good!"
He almost shook his glasses off when he shook his head.As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Tingting who was sitting next to the desk burst out laughing.
Li Li said, "What's so funny?"
Zhang Tingting was a little embarrassed, she said to Li Li: "Sister Li Li, did you receive the message I sent you yesterday?"
Li Li took out the printout of the horror novel from the drawer and said, "Got it!"
There are only three people in this office, Lao Jin, Li Li, and Zhang Tingting. The colleagues in the publishing house joked that this office is too dark, and everyone knows that Li Li is editing the first horror novel that will be published by the publishing house. It is said that this office breathes not only a strong yin, but also a gloomy ghost.This novel was assigned by editor-in-chief Cheng Gang. Although the author is an unknown person, Cheng Gang is still optimistic about this work.At first, Li Li felt that this was Cheng Gang's backdoor draft, and felt uncomfortable, so she deliberately resisted it and put it off.She wanted me to be the editor in charge of your backdoor manuscript. The book will not be distributed by then, and my bonus will be lost.Under Cheng Gang's urging, she finished reading. After reading the novel, Li Li realized that it was a good novel.She was captivated, even though the events in the book terrified her.
Lao Jin raised his head again and said to Li Li: "Li Li, hurry up, the editor-in-chief has been urging you all the time! By the way, take some time to go to President Cheng's office, President Cheng has something to talk to you about."
Zhang Tingting raised her head and glanced at Li Li, which was meaningful.On the surface, Zhang Tingting treats her well, but Zhang Tingting has her own thoughts in her heart.
Li Li was burying her head in filling out the manuscript, without raising her head, she said, "What does he want from me!"
Lao Jin coughed, paused and said, "You'll know when you go."
Li Li said impatiently: "What's the matter?"
Lao Jin adjusted his glasses: "Anyway, I've conveyed the words to you, and it's your own business."
Li Li didn't say a word. Listening to Lao Jin's tone, it seemed that Cheng Gang had something important to discuss with her. She knew that Lao Jin had reached his age and would retire soon. He needed a senior editor for his current position as director. To take over, does Cheng Gang want to talk to her about it?Could it be that the club considers its own problems, and the daughter-in-law for many years should also become a mother-in-law?Thinking about it, it was really possible, otherwise Lao Jin would not speak so sourly, and he would definitely not approve of her being the director in his heart.
Lao Jin immersed himself in reading the manuscript. Although this person's ideas are a bit outdated, he is still meticulous in his work.
Zhang Tingting chats online, and each editor is assigned a computer in the agency. In this office, Zhang Tingting's utilization rate is the highest.
Li Li filled out the manuscript signature and handed it to Lao Jin.According to the usual practice, after Lao Jin signed, he handed it to the editor-in-chief for signature, and then published the manuscript.Lao Jin signed the column that he was supposed to sign without even looking at it. After Lao Jin signed, he handed the manuscript back to Li Li. Li Li said, "What's going on?"
Lao Jin said: "Aren't you going to the editor-in-chief? You can take it with you by the way. I have this manuscript on hand and I am eager to read it!"
Li Li said: "What kind of thing is this!"
Li Li walked out the door with the manuscript sign she was holding.
Lao Jin shook his head, and Zhang Tingting smiled.
Lao Jin asked Zhang Tingting: "What are you laughing at?"
Zhang Tingting put away her smiling face and said to Lao Jin solemnly: "Mr. Jin, did I laugh?"
Not long after Zhang Tingting joined the publishing house, she knew why Lao Jin and Li Li were at odds.
The only embarrassing thing Lao Jin did at Chiban Publishing House was related to Li Li.When Lao Jin was a little younger, he still thought he was charming.At that time, Li Li was also younger than now. Although she was not a stunning beauty, she had good facial features, fine skin and tender flesh, which made sense, especially her plump body, which was healthy and full of vitality.Lao Jin just likes plump women, just like some people like to eat fatty pork, while others like to eat lean meat.But Lao Jin is a thin-skinned person with a relatively introverted nature. He has never expressed his love for Li Li. Besides, Li Li is also a married woman, so he dare not act rashly.Once, Lao Jin, Li Li and a few people from the publishing department went to Beijing to participate in a book fair. On the night after the work was over, after everyone had a drink and returned to the hotel, Li Li tried to play cards.So, she pulled Lao Jin and two people from the publishing department to play cards in Li Li's room.Because he drank a few more glasses of beer, Lao Jin ran to the toilet a few more times, and something happened after this run.There are two pairs of her underwear hanging in Li Li's bathroom, one red and one white.Lao Jin found them the first time he went in.He thought, Li Li's buttocks are so plump, how can she wear such small underwear?Because there were many inappropriate thoughts about Li Li hidden in his heart, he pinched his underwear with his hands, and the underwear was still a little wet.When he went to the bathroom for the last time, Lao Jin couldn't hold it any longer, so he took off the red underwear, took a deep sniff under his nose, and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.Li Li didn't care much about losing a pair of underwear, and she didn't suspect that Lao Jin had stolen it.Unexpectedly, after Lao Jin went back, he locked the red underwear in the desk drawer, and took it out to smell when no one was around.The fire could not be wrapped in paper, and the matter finally came to light one day.At noon that day, an author invited Lao Jin to dinner. Lao Jin drank a few more glasses. After returning to the office, he knocked over the teacup. Take it out and wipe the table without even thinking about it.Li Li, who was sitting opposite him, saw the underwear at a glance. She snatched it over, looked carefully, and exclaimed: "So you stole my underwear!" Old Jin Jiu woke up suddenly, Standing there not knowing what to do!
This is the "Red Underpants Door" event of Chiban Publishing House.
If it weren't for the "Red Underpants Gate" incident, Lao Jin would have been the editor-in-chief. This is a well-known fact.Honest people also make mistakes sometimes, and they make very outrageous ones, with a special black humor.
Li Li came to the door of the editor-in-chief's office, and broke in without knocking on the door.
Cheng Gang raised his head, his fat face darkened.Cheng Gang's sharp gaze made Li Li feel that something was wrong, and she immediately dismissed the idea of succeeding Lao Jin as director.Cheng Gang didn't let her sit down, and said to her coldly: "Where have you been these two days! You don't have to come to work without even saying hello. Where did you come from!"
Li Li wouldn't tell him the heartbroken thing about the puppy being killed, she made up a lie and said, "I'm sick, and I didn't have time to ask for leave!"
Cheng Gang raised his voice: "I'm sick! You can't even make a phone call when you're sick! You're so arrogant! You've been procrastinating about compiling this book. If everyone is like you, the publishing house will be closed! "
Li Li had never been reprimanded by the editor-in-chief before, and her face was covered with dark clouds.Cheng Gang's voice raised again: "You have nothing to wrong, you are a senior editor, how can you set an example for new comrades like this? You go back and think about it, do it well if you want to do it, and write a resignation report if you don't want to do it , There are many people who want to enter the publishing house!"
Li Li's teardrops swirled in her eyes, and she tried her best not to let them fall.
She turned away.Before she reached the door, Cheng Gang said again: "Let Zhang Tingting make up what you have, and you can do other things!"
Li Li tore the manuscript sign in her hand to pieces, and then rushed out of the editor-in-chief's office.As soon as she went out, she saw many heads shrank back from the doors in the corridor.
Li Li returned to the office and put the typed draft in front of Zhang Tingting. Zhang Tingting looked puzzled: "This is—"
Li Li said, "It's yours!"
Li Li sat back at her desk, turned on the computer, and typed two words on the computer: "Become a pig!"
After Ah Hua came back from grocery shopping, she walked into her room. When she went out to buy vegetables, she stuffed the little magazine with the horror story into the trash can.She dared not tell Fang Fang what happened at night, she was afraid that she would tell some strange rumors about this old building again.Ah Hua's heart was flustered, she still wanted to see the iron staircase outside, but she didn't dare to go to the back of the building to look, but came to the window.
Ah Hua said in her heart: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, if there is something, it will happen in the night, maybe everything is an illusion, or a dream."
Ah Hua opened the curtains, the sunlight outside the window was pale, and the iron staircase was bathed in sunlight, as if nothing had happened, the dark red rust on it was vicissitudes and old.The bottom staircase was submerged in luxuriant grass, and a small yellow flower bloomed there, looking weak and humble.
Ah Hua felt that she was the little yellow flower, and she thought it must have bloomed after that stormy night, otherwise it would not have survived.
Ah Hua let out a long breath, lowered the curtains, and walked out of the room.
Mei Ping came down from upstairs and said to Ah Hua: "Ah Hua, grandma is going to the street, you have to watch the door by yourself at home. If a stranger rings the doorbell, you must not open the door."
Ah Hua smiled and said, "Grandma Mei, I remember."
Mei Ping stared at her face, and said distressedly: "You poor little girl, you must have not slept well last night, your eyeballs are blue."
Ah Hua said, "Grandma, I slept well, so don't worry about me."
After Mei Ping got out of the iron gate, Ah Hua stood alone in the garden, a little worried, worried that the snake would appear.Ah Hua hurried into the building and closed the door.At this time, she was the only one in the building. Xiaotiao disappeared and hadn't returned home yet. Zhang Wenbo and his wife had gone to work, and Zhang Molin went out after breakfast to look for his grandson.
Ah Hua felt that there was still some time before cooking, so she went to collect the dirty clothes from the owners in each room and wash them.
Ahua went up to the third floor first, and before entering the bedroom of Zhang Wenbo and his wife, she glanced at the attic on the fourth floor.The door of the attic was locked tightly, and she didn't know what secrets were inside, she had never seen this door opened, and she didn't know who hid the steel key of that door.
Entering the bedroom of Zhang Wenbo and his wife, she saw that there were only a few clothes of Zhang Wenbo in the basket of dirty clothes. She picked up the dirty clothes and was about to go out, as if she heard someone breathing, she hurried out of the room.Ah Hua came to the second floor, she put Zhang Wenbo's dirty clothes on the stairs, and then walked into the living room.
She first entered Zhang Molin's room from the living room. The furnishings in Zhang Molin's room were very simple, just a bed, a table, a chair, and a cabinet.Ah Hua smelled a strong smell of garlic, and there was also a rancid smell from the previous night.
Ah Hua was a little disgusted, she drew the curtains in Zhang Molin's room, pushed open the window, fresh air poured in, Ah Hua let out a long breath.Looking down from the window of Zhang Molin's room, she saw the camphor tree. She felt a shadow swaying on the tree, and Ah Hua said to herself: "Don't scare yourself."
Ah Hua took away the dirty clothes that Zhang Molin had changed, and came to Mei Ping's bedroom.Mei Ping's bedroom is larger than Zhang Molin's room, and the south-facing side has large floor-to-ceiling windows.The floor-to-ceiling windows have two layers of curtains, the inner layer is thick purple corduroy cloth, and the outer layer is thin white gauze.Draw the curtains and light pours in.The north wall is covered with all kinds of old and new photos, large and small.On the west side is a whole wall of closets, and several pieces of antique porcelain are placed on the open floor.There is also a dressing table made of old-fashioned carved nanmu and a desk.Mei Ping's room emitted a refreshing fragrance.Ah Hua felt a little intoxicated when she smelled this delicate fragrance, she wanted to stay in this room for a while longer.
So, Ah Hua sat on the carved yellow nanmu chair in front of the desk.
Ah Hua felt very comfortable sitting on this kind of chair, and the smooth armrests seemed to emit the warmth of someone who had sat on it.
Ah Hua saw a black mirror cabinet inlaid with gold on the table, and there was a black and white photo in the frame, which showed a thin and frail middle-aged man.The middle-aged man in the photo was wearing a straight suit, his face was extremely pale, only his eyes were focused and energetic.
Ah Hua felt strange, she had never seen such a frame of photo on Mei Ping's desk before, why did Mei Ping put it out today, and put a white silk flower in front of the photo?Ah Hua and the person in the photo looked at each other.She suddenly noticed that the eyes of the person in the photo blinked and their lips moved.Ah Hua heard someone ask her: "Who are you?"
It was a man's voice.
Ah Hua said casually, "My name is Ah Hua."
The man said again: "Do you know Huang Fengtang?"
Ah Hua asked: "What is Huang Feng Tang?"
The man sighed and said, "You don't know, and I won't tell you."
Ah Hua didn't hear the man's words anymore, and the person in the photo returned to its original state.
Ah Hua heard the sound of breathing.
Ah Hua was about to leave Mei Ping's bedroom when she suddenly heard the phone ringing in the living room and ran out.Ah Hua picked up the phone receiver and said, "Hello——"
There was silence on the phone.
Ah Hua said again: "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"
There was still silence on the phone, but she could hear breathing.
Ah Hua said, "Who are you looking for? If you don't speak, I'll hang up."
The sound of breathing was still on the phone, and it was getting heavier and heavier.
Ah Hua was also silent for a while, and then slowly put down the phone.
Ah Hua carried the dirty clothes and went downstairs step by step. She seemed to feel that someone was following her downstairs. She looked back, but there was nothing.Vaguely, Ah Hua seemed to hear the sound of the piano.The sound of the piano is very distant, as if it came from another world.Ah Hua quickened her steps going downstairs.
Zhang Wenbo hurriedly left the campus in his car after class, and he picked up Wan Qing who was waiting there at the gate of the university.While driving, Zhang Wenbo said to Wan Qing, "Where will this child go? I called the police station just now, and the people at the police station said they have no news, and they will contact me if they find it. I wonder if they are looking for it."
Wan Qing comforted him and said, "Don't worry, Xiaotiao will be found, be patient."
Zhang Wenbo said again: "Are you really fine, why don't you leave work and accompany me to find Xiaotiao?"
Wan Qing smiled: "It's really all right, the boss is on a business trip, and he's been taking on less work recently, so I'm in a hurry! Besides, the master's business is my business, can I just sit on the sidelines?"
Wanqing works as a planner in an advertising company in Chiban City, and Zhang Wenbo hasn't seen any good works from her planner, but it seems that she is living a good life.
Wan Qing said: "It's really not possible, I'll come back and study for your doctoral student!"
Zhang Wenbo said: "That's kind, welcome!"
Wan Qing said coquettishly: "What I said is true, it's still interesting to go back to university to study, especially with the master, the feeling is different!"
Zhang Wenbo said, "Are you running away from something?"
Wan Qing laughed: "It's not that serious, it's just that I'm a little tired of my current job."
Zhang Wenbo sighed: "I just need to get my mind right, everything I do now is just as boring!"
Wan Qing turned her face to look at Zhang Wenbo, with an imperceptible expression in her eyes: "Master, are you bored with me?"
Zhang Wenbo seemed to feel something, he was not in the mood to talk to Wan Qing about this issue, he just said: "Where will Xiaotiao go?"
Wan Qing said, "Let's go to Jiangbin Road to look for it."
Zhang Wenbo said, "Alright."
So he drove the car towards Jiangbin Road.
Wan Qing said, "Master, is your wife home yet?"
Zhang Wenbo said, "I'm back!"
Wan Qing paused for a while and said, "Master, Xiaotiao is missing, is she in a hurry?"
Zhang Wenbo said: "I don't know. She went to bed very early last night, and we didn't even say a word!"
Wan Qing didn't ask any more questions, and after a while, Wan Qing seemed to be talking to herself, "This is very dangerous!"
When Mei Ping came back, she held a bouquet of white lilies in her hands, and the fragrance of lilies wafted all the way.When Ah Hua saw Mei Ping coming in, she quickly put down her work and went up to meet her: "Grandma Mei, let me carry it upstairs for you!"
Mei Ping said with a smile: "Ah Hua, you go do your work, I will go upstairs by myself."
Mei Ping wore a black satin cheongsam today. On her chest, there was a black silk flower. This silk flower was exactly the same as the silk flower A Hua saw in Mei Ping's room, except that the color was different.Ah Hua felt something strange, what day is it today that made Mei Ping dress up and act like this?
The smile on Mei Ping's face also changed, not as calm and calm as usual, as if it was deliberately put on.Not long after Mei Ping went upstairs, Ah Hua heard the sound of the piano.Mei Ping played Chopin's "Farewell".The sound of the piano changes from soft and slow to intense, and from intense to sad and soothing.Mei Ping played "Farewell" over and over again, and the whole building was filled with some inexplicable emotion.
Ah Hua couldn't understand what Mei Ping was playing, she even rejected this kind of music in her heart, because this kind of music made Ah Hua depressed!She still likes pop songs like young people nowadays.Listening to Mei Ping's "Farewell", Ah Hua felt ominous.
When eating lunch in the cafeteria at noon, Li Li, who was eating alone at a table, saw Zhang Tingting chatting and laughing with several young female editors, and she felt very uncomfortable.Li Li couldn't hear a word of what they were saying.Maybe they were judging her. Li Li knew that they liked to tease some old editors, and they looked down on them in their hearts.
Li Li thought, what happened to her this morning was not that simple.In the past, even if she did more excessive things, Cheng Gang never reprimanded her like today.
Li Li felt that the lunch meal was boring. She looked at Zhang Tingting, who was talking with the sun shining on her face, and a thought came to her mind: Could it have something to do with Zhang Tingting?She usually acts like she doesn't care about anything. Will she go and make a small report with Cheng Gang?
I remember one day when Lao Jin was not in the office, she said many bad things about Cheng Gang to Zhang Tingting.However, in this publishing house, who hasn't said something behind his back?These units of cultural people are the most complicated.
Li Li was distraught.Her mind went back to how cute the little Dalmatian was when he was alive.The son's face also emerged.Who killed Diandian?Where did Xiaotiao go?
In the morning, she had called home.She originally wanted to ask her son Zhang Xiaotiao if he had returned home, but when she heard Ah Hua's voice, she felt very uncomfortable, and she was silent for a while before putting down the phone.Many things were twisted together, making the knot in Li Li's heart more and more entangled, and it became tighter and tighter, and she couldn't untie it no matter what.
At this time, Cheng Gang sat opposite Li Li with a meal.He took a sip of the soup, looked at Li Li, and seemed to want to say something to her, his face became much calmer, with a hint of a smile on his face.
Li Li got up and left without waiting for him to speak.
When Li Li walked out of the dining hall angrily, the young editors of Zhang Tingting burst out laughing.That laughter stimulated Li Li's nerves, she gritted her teeth, thinking that they must be laughing at herself! "These bastards are not yellow-haired girls!" Li Li cursed fiercely in her heart, but she couldn't do anything about them, it just increased the heavy pressure in her heart.No one in this world will sympathize with you, no one will walk into your heart, understand you, understand you, listen to you, or comfort you. There are many mountains between people.
Li Li came to the street, stood under a sycamore tree and called Gong Ruowang.But no one answered the phone at Gong Ruowang's house, and his cell phone was also turned off.
Li Li was a little desperate. Where was the only person in the world who could listen to her?Is he also moving away from her?Li Li felt very scary. In an instant, she was so helpless, she still had a glimmer of hope and sent a text message to Gong Ruowang: "Please contact me as soon as you turn on the phone!"
People came and went on the street, their faces were expressionless, walking like zombies, the sun was brutal, burning Li Li's eyes and skin.Does she have nowhere to hide?
Behind the window not far from the Gu mansion, a man stood in front of the window, took a deep breath of cigarettes, his eyes were filled with smoke, blurred smoke, he looked at the Gu mansion, and said coldly Voice: "Damn old thing!"
The Chiban River flows quietly through this flashy and noisy city.There are few pedestrians on the viewing roads on both sides of the river.The weeping willows by the river hang down weakly, dying.Zhang Molin was walking alone with a piece of bread in one hand and a bottle of mineral water in the other. He looked around while walking, hoping to find the shadow of his grandson Zhang Xiaotiao.
The white undershirt on his body was soaked with sweat, huge beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and a flame was rising from the top of his skull.He couldn't walk anymore, so he found a stone bench under a willow tree and sat down. The stone bench was as hot as a fire, as if it was going to burn his old buttocks with only a layer of skin left.
Zhang Molin knew what day it was today. Today was June 23rd. Every year on this day, he would leave home and hang out until late at night before returning.He didn't want to hear Mei Ping play Chopin's "Farewell" on this day.If Zhang Xiaotiao hadn't disappeared, he would have come out, even if he was roasted by the scorching sun, he didn't want to stay at home.
Zhang Molin said softly to himself: "It wasn't like this before, no!"
He knows that everything is changing, everything is going to the ultimate.Zhang Molin saw a petite, fair-faced young girl walking past gracefully holding a flower umbrella.
Zhang Molin's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes followed the girl's back until she disappeared on the bridge.
Zhang Molin said to himself again: "It's so similar, it's so similar, it looks exactly the same, like a musical note that jumps in the same way."
Zhang Molin's eyes were a little wet. I don't know if the sweat on his forehead flowed to his eyes or because of something else.The past years are like an old black-and-white photo, some are yellowed, some are mottled, some are blurred, and there is a feeling of another world, but the bright rice-like beauty is still so vivid in his mind.Yes, he has always compared that jade man to a grain of rice, bright and transparent rice.
In Zhang Molin's heart, rice is so precious and rich in texture, it is more precious than diamonds.
When he and his piano teacher went to a dance, the first time he saw that beautiful woman walking into the dance floor with an elegant businessman in a suit and leather shoes, his eyes lit up at the age of 14. He was attracted by this petite The transparent, beautiful and pure rice-like woman was moved.At that time, he had a wonderful feeling in his heart. He felt that the life of this rice-like woman would be connected with his own.When the dance was halfway through, the host of the dance invited the woman who was the same size as rice to come to the orchestra and played a piece of "Moonlight Song" for everyone.
The look of a woman like Mi playing the piano is so fascinating, she naturally reveals the beautiful nature of a woman.When she finished playing "Moonlight Song", when bursts of applause and cheers sounded, she stood up gracefully and charmingly.The moment she stood up, 14-year-old Zhang Molin saw her turn her head and smiled at him inadvertently. That smile made Zhang Molin's soul go out of his body, and he never took it back in his life.
That night, 14-year-old Zhang Molin deeply remembered a woman who was as tall as a meter, and remembered the name that made him happy and painful all his life: Mei Ping.
Maybe everything is an illusion, a temptation arranged by God, Zhang Molin is a little sentimental, the woman who reminded him has disappeared without a trace, why does this woman appear?Could it be a kind of fate in the dark, that his fate will be controlled by such a woman for the rest of his life?
At that time, when 14-year-old Zhang Molin was attracted by Mei Ping, who was older than her and had become a rich wife, he didn't know that the road ahead would be so bumpy, which made his soul tortured.At that time, there were bungalows on both sides of Chenshan Road, and Zhang Molin often hid in a dark corner, looking at the red-tiled roof of Mei Ping’s house and the dormer windows in the attic.He imagined the scene of his tryst with Mei Ping in the attic, he climbed in through the dormer window, and Mei Ping greeted him inside, with rice-like feelings and warmth.
That was the illusion of his life, so far, he has never entered the attic, it is not his territory.Mei Ping has a strict commandment, it is not Zhang Molin's territory, he is absolutely not allowed to enter!Zhang Molin abided by Mei Ping's precepts, just for the shocking sight when he was 14 years old.For this, he paid the price of his life!
A gust of hot wind blew over, and the branches of the weeping willow swayed lazily a few times. Zhang Molin saw two people walking side by side from a distance. They also looked left and right, looking for something.Zhang Molin saw clearly that it was his son Zhang Wenbo and a young woman.He had never seen that young woman before, any more than he had ever seen the man hugging Lily before.
Zhang Molin's heart tightened for a while, and he quickly found a place to hide.Zhang Molin didn't want them to see him, he couldn't bear too many things in his heart.Zhang Molin spent the rest of his life in fear, even he himself didn't know why he was so guilty.
Li Li's breathing gradually became difficult, as if a mountain was pressing on her chest.She opened her blood-red eyes in a blur of light, and she saw a ferocious man pushing towards her with a sharp dagger.Li Li didn't know where she was, anyway, the man carrying the dagger was getting closer and closer to her.She has been retreating, retreating to a desperate situation, looking behind her, it is a cliff.She has been afraid of heights since she was a child. At this time, she couldn't shout out even if she wanted to.She finally saw the man approaching her clearly in the light of blood.This man turned out to be her husband Zhang Wenbo.Li Li looked helplessly at this person who used to be so close and in love with him, how could he approach her with a knife in his hand?Is he going to kill me?Zhang Wenbo's face was contorted, and he said dully to Li Li: "Tell you, I killed that puppy of yours! Do you remember Manli? Do you remember the seed in Manli's belly? Everything You caused it, killing your puppy is to give you a warning to get you out of this house! Now, it's your turn, I will cut your throat like a puppy's throat, you are afraid Are you shaking? " At this moment, Li Li heard all kinds of sneers, and behind Zhang Wenbo appeared Mei Ping, Zhang Molin, Zhang Xiaotiao, Zhang Wenling, and Man Li.There was even Zhang Xiaotiao among them, Zhang Xiaotiao also sneered like them, that childish face looked sinister and strange.Zhang Xiaotiao yelled together with them: "Kill her, kill this bitch like a puppy!" She saw Zhang Wenbo rushing towards her, pinning her to the ground like he was grabbing that puppy, Stretching the knife to her throat, she smelled a strong smell of blood, and she looked at her son Zhang Xiaotiao in despair.Zhang Xiaotiao watched indifferently as her throat was cut by Zhang Wenbo, and watched the blood fly out of his throat, and the blood sprayed Zhang Xiaotiao's face... Li Li sat up from the bed in a jerk, her whole body Sweating profusely, soaking her nightgown with cold sweat.
She found that the lights in the room were still on.
Her husband, Zhang Wenbo, was sitting on a chair in pajamas, facing her, with a burning cigarette in one hand, and the gleaming dagger in the other.
Zhang Wenbo was expressionless, and he said to Li Li coldly: "Do you think I killed your dog?"
Li Li watched Zhang Wenbo take a puff of cigarette, his eyes were burnt red from the cigarette butt.
Li Li didn't speak, she just looked at Zhang Wenbo blankly, she knew that Zhang Wenbo was already tired of her, she suddenly thought of that woman named Manli, did Zhang Wenbo relapse with her old relationship?Otherwise, it wouldn't be so abnormal tonight, and it's time to go to bed long ago.
Could it be that he really killed a little bit?
She couldn't be sure without sufficient evidence.
A strange idea came to Li Li's heart.
Li Li fell straight back and lay down again.
她听到张文波拉开抽屉然合上抽屉的声音，他是不是把刀放回了抽屉？
李莉用眼角的余光瞟着张文波，发现他手上没有了那把匕首，李莉这才闭上了眼睛。
张文波按灭了烟头，叹了一口长气，然后灭了灯，爬上了床。
在黑暗中，李莉又闻到了那股淡淡的血腥味，她又听到了呼吸的声音，那绝对不是张文波的呼吸。
李莉心里在诅咒着张文波，她觉得这个道貌岸然的男人心里隐藏着什么不可告人的东西。她觉得自己一定要查出杀害点点的人，然后——
李莉不会想到，他们的卧室外面，有一个人贴着耳朵在听着房里的动静。那个人听了会儿，发现他们的卧室里鸦雀无声了，然后才轻轻地走向了四层的阁楼。那人把钥匙插进了锁孔里，这时，那人听到了脚步声，似乎是从楼外面的室外铁楼梯上传来的细微的脚步声……
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