Chapter 3

Even though I have known him for many years, we are just ambiguous. I pursue him, he never responds to me, and I have never been to his apartment.

His house is a commercial house that his parents spent most of their savings to buy for his marriage. It's not very big, but its foundation is very good. Behind the most prosperous street in the city center is one of the most famous places of interest in the imperial capital, surrounded by shopping malls and various office buildings, and his small company is just opposite.

I have known the location of his apartment for a long time. I have even stopped at the door many times, but I have never been in. However, he moved to my apartment after we established our relationship in, and I still haven't been here.

I stood at the door, stretched out the hand stiff in the air, nervous palms are sweating. Looking down at the knife in the bag, he adjusted his mood, gently dropped his arm and made two "Dong Dong" sounds. It took a long time for him to hear his footsteps.

he should have been up for a long time. His hair was neatly combed and sprinkled with some very light Cologne.

I stare at the familiar eyebrows, thinking, as if in yesterday's frightening scene, my heart is shaking.

I still can't believe that this seemingly harmless man killed me and the baby in my stomach?

"Come on in, why are you so fast? I haven't come yet. You're still the first one to come here. It's slippers. What are you doing? "

I am a Zheng, this just returned to the spirit, embarrassed reluctantly pulled to pull the corners of the mouth to smile, lowered the head to change slippers, subconsciously looked at the shoes on the shoe rack.

Shoe rack is that kind of very common three-layer wooden shelf, each layer has put a pair of clean shoes. Naturally, the shoes are his.

However, in the bottom floor near the corner of the place, but put a pair of shoes is very small sports shoes. Although it was covered with newspaper, I still saw it. I squatted down to see it clearly.

I watched for a while, ear came his urging, "come here, don't be stunned."

I took a deep look for the last time. Then I got up, put on my slippers and went inside.

Jiang Lin is a clean man. When we lived together later, most of our family was cleaned up by him. As soon as he had time, he was meticulous in cleaning. He was not happy with a hair on the floor.

But now the house is in a mess. There are some black socks on the floor, and there are dishes and chopsticks on the dining room table For two?

I looked around curiously, but I didn't think it was right.

Jiang Lin came over and pointed to the direction of the tea table with a smile, "go and sit on the sofa over there. I'll make you coffee and it'll be ready soon. I'm in a mess here. Don't give up. Yesterday, a friend came over. We had a snack and went to discuss things. We didn't leave until very late. We didn't have time to clean up. "

I don't believe what he said, even if what he said is true, I think it's a lie. After knowing his true face and looking at the past, we really know that the man in front of us is a wolf in human skin. We can't see the benefits of him in disguise.

"What's the matter? I haven't talked since I came in?" Jiang Lin simply cleaned up, washed his hands and sat opposite me.

I carry the coffee, a little hot, I gently blow, and come, the mellow smell of coffee to cover up his face embarrassment, silent for a while, I said, "is the first time, a little strange, I have been quite curious about your residence."

"There's nothing to be curious about. It's just a place to live. It's nothing to be curious about. By the way, sit down and I'll send a message to my friend. Wait for me. "

It's too cheap for me to tell him to take the coffee. How can I tell him to take it?

Just like that, he asked casually, "do you want to go out?"

He had already gone to the study, half of his body came out, bowed his head and quickly edited the text message. By the way, he said, "yes, there is a small contract to sign. The company has just started, and I don't want to miss the opportunity. Just wait for me. It'll be ready in a minute

I stare at his hand and wonder, is he editing text messages so fast? I've never received such a quick reply from him in wechat before.

Although I saw his true face, I still feel sad when I think of all kinds of true and false love in the past.

So many years of persistence, in the end in exchange for that outcome, the gap in the heart is how can not be balanced.

So, he had to die.

I slowly got up, bag picked up, hands a little shaking, think he can die in front of me, I was excited to some involuntary to cry out.

I walked towards him and looked at the position of my heart. Whether there was me or not, it didn't matter any more. What I wanted was to see a blood hole poked by my knife.

I slowly approach

He suddenly looked up and asked me, "what's the matter? Is it hot, sweating so much? Just sit down and put the bag down. Don't be nervous. I just thought that you haven't been here before, so I asked you to have a look. By the way, how was the party yesterday? "

Party? I was stunned and stopped. At the party yesterday, I remember that he said he would pick me up before. Why didn't he? Or I remember the last life wrong, but I remember clearly that he called me before I went to the party and told me to pick me up there.And he said, "what do you think? I didn't sleep well? How was yesterday? Sit down. "

He walked past me, rubbed my shoulder and bumped into my hand holding the knife.

I was too nervous. With such a slight bump, the knife in my hand loosened and almost fell out.

He had already gone to the sofa and sat down, casually put down the phone. He was very leisurely, folded his legs and sat down, blew the coffee, and continued, "I picked up a client temporarily yesterday, but I didn't go there. Don't you blame me?"

I blame, last life this life I blame, hope he died!

But my face is still fake smile, think this smile is also very ugly, I put down the bag, by the way to see the knife position.

It's time to fall in the innermost part. As I walked towards him, I looked down, grabbed the knife and suddenly turned around. My eyes floated to the corner under the sofa.

That's

Once upon a time, Jiang Lin was very popular in school. He and I were in the front and back seats, and I was the only girl who was closest to him. So I often gave him many love letters from girls, and even gave him some strange gifts, such as flowerpots, dogs and kittens.

But most of them were given to Jiang Lin by others, only once Jiang Lin asked me to give them to girls.

When I was angry, I secretly opened it to see it. At that time, I thought it was Jiang Lin's prank. Now it seems that he has this hobby.

At this time, in the corner under the sofa, a clear red underwear is lying on the dusty floor tile. A corner of the belt above is exposed, and the sequins on the underwear shine slightly in the morning sun.

The plastic object lying on the edge of underwear is like a sharp blade, which pokes into my eyes and makes me feel shocked.

"Lou Tong, what are you looking at?"

When I was stunned, I looked up blankly and looked him in the eye.

Jiang Lin or that Jiang Lin, but I don't know which face I see at this time.

Beautiful, natural, handsome, twisted, abnormal, angry, cold, but not half gentle to me, even if we live together for two years, we only have a few times. I always thought that he was not interested in that aspect, but in fact, the real reason is that he has already given tenderness to others.

I shivered uncontrollably. I took the knife out of my hand and stabbed it without hesitation