Chapter 103: Inhumane Bedfellows (11) Her husband seems to be dead, and the murderer is...?
After returning home, Yan Jinyue suddenly realized that he had not asked about business and had taken the liberty to go to someone's home to watch it. Once was already embarrassing enough. If he did it again...
She patted her "elm head" that had no memory.
"What's wrong?"
When Yan Qi came back, he saw the little girl sitting on the sofa with an annoyed look on her face. He walked over and sat down, hugging her into his arms.
"Nothing... I just went to Mr. Lin's house today to look at paintings, and found that his paintings only had one color, so I asked curiously, but unexpectedly I uncovered a scar on him."
Yan Jinyue originally wanted to hide it, but after thinking about it, he decided to tell it and see Yan Qi's reaction.
She rested her chin on his chest, raised her head, her almond-shaped eyes were watery, "Mr. Lin will be sad, but I really didn't mean it."
The man did not respond to her green tea-flavored words. He pinched her face with his fingers, and his dark eyes overflowed with unexplained light.
"Why did you suddenly think of going to his house to see paintings?"
His tone was calm and calm, but there was a faint sense of danger for no reason. The icy fingers touched the back of her neck and circled ambiguously.
The dark brown pupils flashed with dark green light, and Yan Jinyue blinked, suspecting that he was being deceived. Sure enough, when he looked over again, his eyes were still so clear and gentle.
Yan Jinyue suppressed the strange feeling in her heart and said calmly: "It did suddenly come to mind. I just browsed an art exhibition online today and was curious about Mr. Lin's painting style."
"By the way." She sat up slightly from his arms, "I also discovered something very interesting today. I think Mr. Lin from 804 looks a lot like you."
She traced the man's eyebrows with her fingers, "Especially the eyes. Is it because you all have peach blossom eyes?"
Yan Qi allowed her hands to mess around and chuckled: "Maybe it's because...we are all public faces?"
What a public face!
Yan Jinyue directly rubbed his face and said jokingly: "If you are popular, I will not be with you. I am a greedy and lustful woman, and I only like good-looking handsome guys."
As for his top-notch appearance and appearance, if he said that he was a public face in front of others, he would definitely be ridiculed for showing off, and maybe out of anger, he would be beaten into a public face.
"What my wife means is that I'm pretty good-looking, just barely eye-catching."
Yan Jinyue touched her chin and pretended to look at it: "Yeah, probably seventy-seven or eighty-eight. Mainly because it's too ordinary, you know, not as sexy as Mr. Lin's white hair."
"Huh?" Yan Qi's eyes suddenly darkened, he grabbed her two troubled hands and held them tightly.
"Wife, what were you talking about just now?" He raised the corners of his lips and smiled softly, but it gave people a sinister taste.
Yan Jinyue felt cold and slowly moved himself.
But it's too late.
The kiss came down with a punishing nature, taking her breath away, "torturing" her will, and directly breaking through the last layer of her defense.
"Wife, are you going to say it again?" He stroked the base of her ear, which was cold and tingling.
Yan Jinyue tried her best to open her eyes, which were blurred by tears, and begged for mercy: "Husband, I was wrong... You are the most beautiful, the most beautiful in the world, and no one can compare with you."
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"How about Mr. Lin's white hair?"
The man's slender fingers clasped her waist tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into her bones and blood, and he was extremely possessive.
She said helplessly and eagerly: "Black hair is the prettiest. I like black the best and don't like white!"
Yan Jinyue felt as if she was tightly wrapped around the tail of some snake-like creature, her breathing was not smooth, and she felt like she was drowning.
An experience I have never had before, extremely crazy and hearty.
Finally, she was exhausted, so she was carried to take a bath, dry her hair, and blow-dry her hair, which he helped her do.
Finally, she was completely dry and lay down on the quilt, and she quickly fell into a drowsy sleep.
As a result, she met two snakes in her dream. One was pure white, and the flawless white one was particularly beautiful. It had a pair of light amber-like eyes and was particularly cute. It made her, who was extremely afraid of cold-blooded reptiles like snakes, tremble. Like it very much.
The other one is pure black, as black as ink, without any impurities, and looks cold. Its eyes are dark green and very beautiful, like a pair of fine green crystals, emerald green.
But it felt very gloomy and terrifying, making her scalp numb. In the dream, Yan Jinyue held the little white snake and walked away, but the next moment, her eyes blurred, and the little white snake in her arms disappeared, replaced by the gloomy little black snake.
It climbed on her body, making a "hissing" sound, so cold and slippery that she didn't dare to move at all.
Finally, it crawled to her ear, and a hoarse and strange voice came: "Say, you only like black, otherwise, I will eat you."
She trembled with fear and said quickly: "I like black, I only like black."
The dark green eyes of the black snake looked directly at her, and the scarlet snake message spat out to her.
Yan Jinyue was so frightened that she woke up, sat up, and gasped for air.
In the middle of the night, the hook-like crescent moon emerged from the clouds, and the bright and soft afterglow spilled into the floor-to-ceiling windows, covering the ground with white frost.
She subconsciously touched the side, which was empty and cold.
Yan Qi is not here, and has been for some time.
But every time after it was over, she fell asleep in his arms, and she always woke up in his arms, without exception.
Yan Jinyue rubbed her sore temples, got up and got out of bed to look for him.
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There is no toilet, no balcony, no study, not even in the darkroom of the study.
He wasn't at home at all.
Yan Jinyue looked at the time. It was two o'clock in the morning. It was so late. What was he doing out there?
Countless doubts were swirling in her mind, so she simply went to the study room, sat on the office chair, and called him. He was either "on the phone" or "turned off".
She was so anxious that she accidentally touched a book and dropped it under her desk.
She bent down to pick it up, but when she looked up she saw a line of blood writing under the table, and she was so frightened that she fell down.
My elbow hit the ground, it hurt so much that tears welled up in the corners of my eyes.
Yan Jinyue endured the pain and took a picture of the bloody words with her mobile phone, then sat on a chair and read them carefully——
"If I die, the murderer is...Yan Jinyue!?"
Yan Jinyue rubbed her eyes, suspecting that she had seen it wrong, but the last three words were indeed her own name.
Suddenly, she felt a chill running through her bones.
No, what's going on? How did she become a murderer? Then who did she kill?
As soon as a thought came into my mind, there was a slight noise in my ears, and the cabinet under the desk opened by itself, which was extremely weird.
There was a document bag inside, which didn't look like a good thing at first glance.
Yan Jinyue wanted to leave directly, pretending that she didn't know anything, but her curiosity forced her to extend her "evil hand", so she had a pair of evil eyes.
There are three things in the document bag.
One is the marriage certificate of her and Yan Qi, and the faces are their faces, but the smiles of the two people in the photo are weird.
The second one was a death certificate. The death certificate had Yan Qi's name written on it, and the date of death was actually the day after the date on their marriage certificate.
The third one is a photo of Yan Qi with her eyes closed and her face pale, lying in a pool of blood. And more than that, this photo is actually a selfie of hers, with Yan Qi in the background.
Yan Jinyue's brain completely shut down.
Her husband seems to be dead and she is the murderer.
However, she now has a "living" husband who not only washes her hands and makes soup for her, but also plays music every night.
No, is this really an ordinary role-playing game?
You didn't expect it! !
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