Lingzhou City.
East Business Street.
In a residential building.
"Hubby, you're back already?"
"Why didn't you call me?”
"Mom wants us to go to her house for dinner.”
"Why aren't you saying anything? Dong Zhipeng, what are you doing?”
The door opened.
A twenty-six or twenty-seven-year-old woman walked in.
When she saw the men's leather shoes at the door, she asked a series of questions.
However, on normal days.
Her husband, who had always been gentle and would grant all requests, seemed to have fallen into a deaf and mute state and did not react at all.
However, the lights in the room were clearly on.
The woman walked towards the dining room curiously.
However, when she looked up, she was instantly shocked.
The dining table was filled with food.
Prawns, steamed fish, pork knuckles, ribs.
In an era where food was not abundant, this table of food could be considered extravagant.
Beside the food, there were two glasses of red wine.
Her husband, the man who was not good with words, was talking slowly at this moment.
In front of her was a woman with waist-length hair.
Seeing this scene, his wife instantly felt betrayed.
Large streams of tears rolled down her cheeks.
Her husband had cheated on her?
Not only did he arrange the date at home, but he also had a flattering smile on his face, as if he did not notice her at all.
After feeling wronged, there was an indescribable anger.
His wife walked towards the dining room angrily. Just as she was about to curse at the woman who destroyed someone else's family, she realized…
The person sitting in front of her husband was not the same person at all.
It was a strange puppet!
The doll was made into the shape of a woman.
However, there was no sense of beauty at all.
Her eyes were not even, and the corners of her mouth were slightly down. It was unknown whether she was crying or smiling.
The scariest thing was that she was wearing lipstick.
He did not know what color number it was.
He knew that the scarlet color was a little uncomfortable.
Her husband did not cheat on her!
His wife seemed to have thought of something.
A few days ago, she was still complaining that her husband did not understand romance. The two of them only lived a simple life without any ups and downs.
But now…
Her husband set up a table full of dishes.
There was a puppet in front of him, obviously to give him a surprise.
The immense joy made his wife ignore the ugliness of the doll.
Then, she wrapped her arms around the man's neck and kissed him on the cheek. She said,
"How annoying. I thought you had someone outside.”
"After knowing you for so long, this is the first time you've surprised me.”
"Alright, I forgive you for scaring me just now. Let's have a good meal today.”
She had thought that her husband would say that he was pleasantly surprised.
But the strange thing was…
The man's attention was still attracted by the puppet in front of him.
She was still chattering.
Sometimes he laughed, sometimes he stopped to listen, as if the puppet was really communicating with him.
A strange atmosphere filled the room.
His wife finally felt a trace of fear.
She let go of him and shook him.
"Dong Zhipeng, wake up!"
"Are you possessed? I'm talking to you, why are you ignoring me!”
"Who are you talking to? Don't scare me!"
However, no matter how his wife swayed, the man remained indifferent.
His wife found the source and pointed at the doll in front of her.
"Why would such an ugly doll appear in our house?”
"Say something!"
"Tell me!"
After the woman questioned him, the man suddenly shut his mouth.
Then, slowly, like a machine, he moved his head to his wife's face.
His eyes were cold and filled with hatred.
There wasn't any gentleness in his eyes. Instead, there was an unprecedented coldness in his gaze.
"You're not my husband!"
Seeing the man's gaze, his wife gasped.
She knew that all of this had something to do with the doll in front of her. She instinctively looked at the doll.
"Ah!"
It was this glance that made the woman's legs go weak and she squatted on the ground.
He saw that the puppet that was still looking at him had turned its neck at a 45-degree angle and was now on his body.
It was not an illusion.
The corners of the other party's mouth curled up even more.
It was as if he was angry at being called ugly!
"Kara…"
The sound of a chair being pushed was heard, and the man stood up.
The man looked down.
As if he was looking at a dead dog, he looked at his usually loving wife and roared,
"You vicious woman, what right do you have to call Shuyi ugly?”
"You're the ugly one!"
"My Shuyi is the most beautiful, I'm going to kill you! You blabbermouth lunatic, go to hell!”
The man roared and then pounced on his wife.
His eyes were red, and his hands were like iron pliers, strangling his wife's neck.
He allowed his wife to struggle desperately.
But the man was still of no help.
He tightened his arms and exerted strength in both hands, as if he wanted to completely embed his palms into the other party's neck.
The woman's face was twisted and her mouth was wide open.
Her hands tore at the man's arms crazily.
However, the man remained indifferent even though his arm was scratched.
After more than ten seconds, the woman's face turned dark purple, and her eyes seemed to be about to fall out.
Just like that…
Filled with despair and fear, the woman's eyes widened as she died in her own home.
Releasing his arm, the man turned his head to the doll and said with a smile,"
"Shuyi, she's dead."
"I won't let anyone say anything bad about you. You're the most perfect.”
"What?"
At this moment, the man seemed to have heard something. His expression changed and he shook his head crazily.
"No, I definitely don't agree!"
"I can't lose you!"
"I want you by my side. I love you the most!”
In the empty room.
The man seemed to have really gone crazy.
He was talking to himself as if he was arguing with a puppet.
After a few minutes, the man finally compromised.
He did not even show any pain when he strangled his wife to death.
At this moment, tears were streaming down her face.
He stepped forward and hugged the doll.
"Shuyi, I really love you."
"Of course I won't let you suffer any grievances.”
"Alright, if you don't like being here, I'll send you away.”
"I will choose a new husband for you because I hope that he will love you, pity you, and treat you well forever, just like me.”
"Don't cry. I beg you, don't cry anymore.”
In the dead silent room.
His wife's corpse was lying on the ground.
The husband was holding a doll and making some strange promise.
The entire scene.
It was like a twisted painting.
On the other hand, the puppet.
After hearing that a man would choose a new husband for himself.
The corners of his lips, which were originally curled downwards, actually rose slightly by an inch.
Let go.
Sometimes, it was also a form of love.
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