Chapter 1

Luxury housing.

In the morning, the sky was dim. It was so quiet that when no one went out for activities, suddenly the whistle sounded, which broke the quiet atmosphere.

Several police cars with red and blue flashing lights came in line from the district gate, drove to the second villa in the third row and stopped. The next second, they pushed the door open and several policemen rushed down.

arrived at the scene of the murder, which was a bathroom in the two floor. There was a lot of water on the bathtub, and the foam was full of bath. The girl was lying in a bathrobe and was in the bathtub. The whole portrait was soaked for a long time. It was not important. The important thing was that her left arm swayed around the bathtub, and her wrist was cut straight. There was blood clotting for a long time at the edge of the line.

A large bloodstain on the ground gradually dried and coagulated with time. Soon, the police began to pull up the yellow warning strip to seal the scene and prevent any miscellaneous people from entering.

On one side, there are several old criminal policemen who are observing any place without leaving a trace. From time to time, they ask the policeman who is in charge of sorting out the case who is writing a notebook beside them and say, "where's the knife?"

"By the way, her name?"

"How old is it?"

"Who discovered the incident and when did they call the police?"

Soon, after the police checked the identity of the dead, they said, "the name of the dead is Cheng Suya, who used to be the chairman of the women's Square. Just a few days after the wedding, it is said that her husband found out earlier today and called the police."

"Husband?"

The bald old criminal policeman reached for his chin, looked around and said, "where's the husband of the dead?"

Before the words came to an end, Chen Feng, Cheng Suya's husband, came in with calm steps and red eyes, saying, "I'm Cheng Suya's husband."

The voice is light, can't hear the emotion.

"Mr. Chen, when did you find your wife dead?"

The old criminal policeman asked directly.

"I came back to see Suya after socializing before..."

Chen Feng pretended to say half, swallowed and continued, "Suya, she has depression. She has seen a doctor and prescribed a prescription. Who knows that her depression can make her want to commit suicide? I'm not good. I should be by her side."

"Suicide?"

The old criminal policeman glanced at Cheng Suya who died in the bathtub and said, "Mr. Chen, did she have a tendency to commit suicide?"

Suicidal thoughts

Chen Feng's face was shocked, then nodded his head and lowered his eyelids to acquiesce.

"Mr. Chen, we need your dictation. Please follow us to the Public Security Bureau."

Said, the police put away all found things, Chen Feng with them back to the Public Security Bureau.

At the same time, the first hospital.

The priest and Chen Ya kiss each other on the bed, and then say their best wishes to each other.

Yes, it's not a dream. It really happened. It's just a couple of days ago.

Cheng Suya slowly moved her eyelids and opened her eyes. However, her head was aching. She got up and held her dizzy forehead. In her memory, she could vaguely remember that she was drinking red wine and waiting for Chen Feng to go home, but he didn't go home. Then, she didn't remember. Maybe she fell asleep after drinking too much red wine.

However, before Cheng Suya finds herself in a strange environment, the door is suddenly pushed open by a powerful hand. Gala, the sound of opening the door pierces her eardrum.

Then, Cheng Suya looks up at the young man who comes in. He is more than 1.8 meters tall, fair complexion, wearing a slightly tight high-end suit to show his perfect figure. His facial features are almost perfect, but he can't see any emotion from the eyes that seem to be freezing. There is nothing more than perfection.

The boy looked down at her with a cold face.

Cheng Suya keeps looking up and feels that her neck is going to be sour. She wants to lower her head so that her neck can relax. She doesn't even ask who you are, but she's taken the lead and says coldly.

"What? It's lucky that you haven't been killed by rat poison. Next time you commit suicide, please jump from a building. There are buildings everywhere. You can jump at will. "

Granny, this boy's brain is sick!

Cheng Suya frowns a little. She doesn't know which psychopath is running here. But she finds herself lying in the hospital. Did she drink too much and get poisoned last night? Will be sent to the hospital by Chen Feng? But where is Chen Feng?

Cheng Suya directly ignores the young man in front of her and lifts the quilt to get out of bed.

"What? Now I know that jumping off a building is a quick death? It's not worth taking rat poison before, is it

Seeing that Cheng Suya was about to get out of bed, the boy thought that she really listened to him and was going to jump off the building. Instead of frowning, he said sarcastically.

Cheng Suya pretended not to hear what he had said before, but the second sentence really blew her bottom line. With a calm look, she said, "Sir, are you in the wrong place? This is not a mental hospital. "