Lingzhou City.

Business East Street.

A residential building.

"Husband, are you back?"

"Why didn't you call me?"

"Mom asked us to go to their house for dinner."

"Why don't you speak, Dong Zhipeng, what are you doing?"

The door opened.

A twenty-six or seven-year-old woman walked in.

After seeing the men's leather shoes placed at the door, he asked a series of words.

Available on weekdays.

The husband, who has always been gentle and responsive, seems to be deaf and mute and has no response at all.

But the house was brightly lit.

The woman walked towards the restaurant strangely.

But when he looked up, the woman was instantly taken aback.

However, the table was full of food.

Prawns, steamed fish, elbows, ribs.

In an era when food was not rich, this table was considered a luxury.

Next to the food, there are two glasses of red wine.

My husband, the man who is not good at words, is talking about it at this time.

In front of the other party, there is also a woman with long hair and waist.

The wife who saw this scene instantly felt betrayed.

Large strings of tears streamed down his cheeks.

Your husband cheated?

Not only did he arrange the date at home, but he also smirked, as if he didn't find himself at all.

After the grievance, there is indescribable anger.

The wife walked over to the restaurant angrily, and was about to yell at the woman who destroyed other people's families, but found that...

Sitting in front of her husband is not alone at all.

But a strange puppet!

The doll was made into the shape of a woman.

But no beauty at all.

The eyes are not equal, the corners of the mouth are slightly down, I don't know if I'm crying or laughing.

The most frightening thing is that the other party still has lipstick on his mouth.

Don't know what shade it is.

I always knew that scarlet was a little uncomfortable.

My husband didn't cheat!

The wife seemed to think of something.

A few days ago, she was complaining that her husband didn't understand romance, and the two of them only lived a life of firewood, rice, oil and salt, and there was no ups and downs at all.

And now...

Husband set a table.

There was a puppet in front of him, obviously to surprise himself.

The great joy made the wife ignore the ugliness of the doll.

Immediately, he wrapped his hands around the man's neck, kissed his face, and said:

"It's really annoying, I thought you had someone outside."

"It's the first time you've surprised me after we've known each other for so long."

"Well, forgive you for scaring me just now, let's have a good meal today."

I originally thought that my husband would take advantage of the situation to say surprise and happiness.

The weird thing is...

The man's attention was still attracted by the doll in front of him.

Still chattering.

Sometimes laughing, sometimes stopping to listen, as if the doll was really communicating with him.

A strange atmosphere permeated the room.

The wife finally felt a trace of fear.

She released her hand and kept shaking the man:

"Dong Zhipeng, wake up!"

"Are you stunned? I'm talking to you, why are you ignoring me!"

"Who are you talking to? Don't scare me!"

But no matter how his wife shook, the man remained indifferent.

The wife found the root cause and pointed to the puppet in front of her:

"Why do such ugly dolls appear in our home?"

"say something!"

"Tell me!"

And just after the woman questioned this sentence, the man suddenly closed his mouth.

Then slowly, like a machine, he moved his head to his wife's face.

His eyes were cold and full of resentment.

There is no ordinary gentleness, but an unprecedented cold gaze.

"You are not my husband!"

Seeing the man's gaze, the wife took a deep breath.

She knew that all this had to do with the puppet in front of her, and she instinctively looked towards the puppet.

"what!"

It was this sight that made the woman's legs go weak in fright, and she squatted on the ground.

However, he saw the puppet who was still facing the front before, and at some point, his neck turned at a 45-degree angle and moved on his body.

Not an illusion.

The corners of the opponent's downturned mouth became more pronounced.

It's like getting angry at being called ugly!

"Kara..."

The sound of pushing the chair sounded, and the man stood up.

The man looked down.

As if looking at a dead dog, he looked at his usual loving wife and roared:

"You vicious woman, what right have you to call Shuyi ugly?"

"You are the ugly one!"

"My Shuyi is the most beautiful, I'm going to kill you! You idiot madman, die for me!"

The man roared angrily, then slammed towards his wife.

His eyes were red, and his hands were like iron pincers, grabbing his wife's neck.

Let Zhifa's wife struggle to the death.

But the man is still useless.

His arms were tense, and his hands were so hard that he seemed to completely embed his palms in the opponent's neck.

The woman's face twisted, her mouth wide open.

The hands ripped apart the man's arm frantically.

But even though his arm was scratched, the man remained indifferent.

After more than ten seconds, the woman's face turned black and purple, and her eyes were more like falling out, extremely protruding.

that's it……

Carrying despair and fear, the woman's eyes widened and she died in her own home.

Letting go of his arms, the man turned his head to the puppet and said with a smile:

"Shuyi, she's dead."

"I won't let people say that you are not good at all, you are the most perfect, and I love you the most!"

"what?"

At this moment, the man seemed to hear something, his face fused, and he shook his head frantically:

"No, I absolutely disagree!"

"I can't lose you!"

"I want you by my side, only I love you the most!"

in an empty room.

The man seems really crazy.

Randomly talking to himself, as if arguing with the doll.

It went on like this for a few minutes, and the man finally gave in.

Even strangling his wife to death, he never showed any pain.

At this time there were tears.

Step forward and hug the puppet:

"Shuyi, I really love you."

"Of course I won't let you suffer any grievances."

"Well, if you don't like being with me, then I'll send you away."

"I will choose a new husband for you, because I hope he can love you, pity you, and treat you forever like me."

"Don't cry, please don't cry anymore."

in a dead room.

His wife's body lay on the ground.

The husband, on the other hand, was holding a puppet and making some strange promise.

the entire screen.

Like a twisted picture.

Contrasting puppets.

After hearing that a man will choose a new husband for himself.

The corners of his mouth, which were originally slanted, actually rose slightly by an inch.

Let go.

Sometimes, it's also a way of love. *

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