Guilty: Murder of his lover
Chapter 6 Murder His Lover
On the day when you were secretly sent out of the village, the village head surrounded my house with people and asked us to go out and receive punishment.At that time, I was very glad that I sent you out in time. Thinking about what they would do to me, they might beat you up.
I really underestimated how much they hated me.When I told the village head that you were not at home, they were very angry and led people directly into my house, looking for you everywhere.
After I couldn't find it, I started to scold me, scolding me with all kinds of ugly words.I swear, that's the most vicious language I've ever heard in my life.
After they finished scolding me, they started scolding my parents and eighteen generations of my ancestors.Unable to hold back, I had a dispute with them, which eventually turned into a fight.Although it was a fight, it was actually a group of people beating me up alone.
I didn't cry when the hammer broke my arm, and I didn't cry when the shovel smashed my head.But when I was beaten in my own yard, my parents and brother turned around and hid in the house, even closing the door to death. At that time, I cried.
I have no grievances with them, why would they put me to death?What did i do wrong?
My parents, my loved ones, pushed me out when I needed it most.
At that moment, I really wanted to drown in the river in front of my house.Of course, if it weren't for the fact that I couldn't resist, I would definitely fight them to the death.
It's a good thing you came back because you were worried, otherwise the person who wrote this letter must not be a human being.
We were covered in bruises, stumbled and fled our hometown in a panic, and fled all the way to the distance.
I borrowed money from my college classmates, and we went to work in Chuncheng City together, and lived together in a small house.Only in the morning and evening can we meet, and we can really get along day and night.
What I do is planning, a very ordinary job, and the money I earn can barely cover the daily expenses and rent of the two of them.My job is more monotonous than your real estate sales.
At the beginning your work was not going well, and you could only get a basic salary of one or two thousand for several months. I said I could support you, and you smiled and said yes.A penny is worth two cents. As a spendthrift, I just turned myself into a thrifty housekeeper.
During that time, you collapsed and lost a lot of hair.One day you didn't go to work, you just hugged me and cried bitterly.You said that you want to be successful right away, you want to save money to buy a house, and you want to save enough to tell the world that we are not abnormal.You said you only have me, and asked me not to leave you.
If you leave me, I will die, and maybe kill you too.you say.
Me too.Holding you, the skin is hot.
None of us went to work that day, and we cried together, feeling unprecedentedly relaxed.
A year later, your work gradually improved, and the money we saved gradually increased.But you are getting more and more busy, and you often can't wait for you to sleep at night, and you can't see you in the morning.
I also have my own work to do, and various planning activities keep me busy.But even though both of you are busy, you still haven't forgotten to celebrate my birthday.
It was the first time in two years that we had time to cook together slowly, drink slowly, talk slowly, kiss slowly, and embrace each other slowly.
In order to save money, you hesitated for a long time, but decided to buy a second-hand small eDonkey.So you always ride it to pick me up from get off work. My colleagues envy me and ask me who you are. I smile and tell them that you are my brother.
In fact, I want to tell them that you are my lover and my favorite pillow person.But the reality does not allow, you can only become my brother.Fortunately, we have grown up as husband and wife, and no one suspects our improper relationship.
There are always female colleagues asking me about you, asking me if you have a girlfriend.I was secretly jealous, but I still joked that you don't have a girlfriend, but you do have a wife.
We rode this little donkey around every corner of Chuncheng City, ate Malatang in the narrow alleys, got ulcers on our mouth and tongue, and then ate cold bitter gourd to reduce the fire.You don't like to eat bitter gourd at all, and you always feel that life is already bitter enough, why should you let your sense of taste be wronged.
Go for a drive in Chaoyang Sea on your rest day, and you will always attract a group of beautiful girls.The girls are sexy and beautiful, generous and gentle, you show them a naughty smile, then reach out and hold my hand.
The girls were surprised and understood, and even took pictures for us.Their hearts are as charming as their pretty eyes.
You were very happy that day, calling my name over and over again towards the sea, sincere and persistent.We were like other couples, kissing like no one else, as if announcing to the world, as if we had won the world.
In the second year of your becoming a sales manager, our lives have had different ripples.
Your salary is several times higher than mine, you start going to gyms and bars, and you start to dress yourself up deliberately.If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be beautiful, although this is not a word to describe a man.
You have a lot of beautiful women among your partners and they call you often.Seeing you flirting with those women, I wasn't too worried. It would be weird if you fell in love with women.
My concern is with other men.
I'm not a woman, and I don't have the kind of interest in checking my phone and stalking, but I'm still worried.Being one of the same kind, I know how tempting this circle can be.
We all disdain the chaotic relationship in the circle, we just feel disgusted, probably because we met and fell in love at the purest age.As long as it is each other, we don't need to look at the colorful world outside.
One day you were very drunk, the barman called me, hurriedly put on your coat, and then rode a small electric donkey to pick you up.You, who are already a sales manager, bought a second-hand car that is neither new nor old, and then the little eDonkey became my exclusive mount.
At this time, you are no longer coming to the company to pick me up from get off work. The time we meet is almost only on weekends and evenings, and we don’t waste too much of this time, and use it entirely for night sports.It seems that there is no time to sit down and have a good chat.
I didn't expect the bar to be the Rainbow Bar, so I stood outside the door for a long time before pushing the door in.As soon as you enter the door, you will see an unbelievably beautiful little boy surrounding you. He keeps urging you to drink, and the color in his eyes is self-evident.
Suppressing the anger in your heart, you are dragged up from the sofa.
That pretty little boy was very dissatisfied with my actions, and asked who I was with a cold face.I was hesitating whether to tell him our relationship directly, or another identity, when you, who were originally drunk to death, suddenly spoke.
He is my wife.
You muttered, looking at me smiling like a fool.
I was a little dazed, wondering if you were too drunk, otherwise why would you call me that in front of outsiders.
Your drunken eyes are half-closed, just staring at me.After seeing your Adam's apple swallowing saliva, the pretty little boy left angrily.
Dragging you home amidst all the staring eyes, you're throwing up all the way.First I took you into the bathroom to take a shower, and then washed myself clean, and when I came out, I was already asleep on the bed.
Very angry, she didn't stay next to you, and shrank to sleep on the other side of the foot of the bed.I woke up from the heat in the middle of the night, only to realize that you had squeezed over, with your hands and feet on my body.
Your body, your sexy Adam's apple and face are close at hand, I think if you dare to abandon me and others, I will kill you and that adulterer.
You said that pretty boy is a rich second generation, because his father wanted to buy a real estate, so he met you.Of course it's not just a simple acquaintance, he's taken a fancy to you and insists on having you play with him.
As for you, you don't want to lose such a large sum of money, and you don't want to play with him, so you have to deal with him every day.It's a pity that the list was eventually yellowed.
You joked later that if you let him raise you, then we can save 20 years of struggle.I thought about it and thought the joke was not funny, so I punched you.Seeing the aggrieved look on your face, I immediately feel better.
This kind of thing happens a lot, and it's really strange, no matter whether it's a man or a woman, they all want to support you.And the money is extremely generous, whether it's a house with millions of dollars, or a luxury car with millions of dollars, I don't know when you are so valuable.
I said that if one day our lives are too poor to live on, I will sell you and exchange a few million to live.You glared at me and asked if I was willing.
Naturally reluctant.
Sometimes I want to scratch your face that turns all beings upside down, to see who still likes you.You boasted that it wasn't your fault that you were handsome, but those who insisted on posting it were the ones who made the mistake. It really pissed me off.
Can they post it if you don't give it a chance.
Facts have proved that even if you don't give a chance, there will still be people who stalk you.It's just that the object of this pestering is not you.
In July, our company hired a new director, a tall and fat man in his forties.He didn't seem to be doing anything, he just walked around our work area with a beer belly all day long.
He likes to put one hand on the desks of the employees, and then point out the country in front of everyone's computer screen.He's full of "what are you supposed to do" with no real substance, and everyone hates him.
Although I don't like him either, but in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I didn't show it.Whatever he said, I just obeyed with my left ear going in and my right ear coming out.
Probably my attitude of not wanting to cause trouble gave him the illusion that I don't hate him.So he sent me messages on his mobile phone every now and then, saying that I was not strong enough to ask me to exercise, and then saying that I was too thin and wanted to take me to dinner.
It's really inexplicable, I have someone to take me to dinner, what's his business?I was extremely upset, but declined anyway.After being rejected, he really stopped for a few days.
But soon he started to send me various messages on his mobile phone, and he also side-tapped his colleagues to ask me about my marriage and relationship.
My colleagues all said that I was single, and thought he was going to introduce me some kind of girlfriend. Everyone told me to be careful, thinking that the women introduced by someone like him must not be much better, after all, birds of a feather flock together.
I didn't take it to heart. I was originally someone who couldn't find a girlfriend, so I didn't think about it that much.Probably because of this situation, he started to get close to me in various ways.
I really underestimated how much they hated me.When I told the village head that you were not at home, they were very angry and led people directly into my house, looking for you everywhere.
After I couldn't find it, I started to scold me, scolding me with all kinds of ugly words.I swear, that's the most vicious language I've ever heard in my life.
After they finished scolding me, they started scolding my parents and eighteen generations of my ancestors.Unable to hold back, I had a dispute with them, which eventually turned into a fight.Although it was a fight, it was actually a group of people beating me up alone.
I didn't cry when the hammer broke my arm, and I didn't cry when the shovel smashed my head.But when I was beaten in my own yard, my parents and brother turned around and hid in the house, even closing the door to death. At that time, I cried.
I have no grievances with them, why would they put me to death?What did i do wrong?
My parents, my loved ones, pushed me out when I needed it most.
At that moment, I really wanted to drown in the river in front of my house.Of course, if it weren't for the fact that I couldn't resist, I would definitely fight them to the death.
It's a good thing you came back because you were worried, otherwise the person who wrote this letter must not be a human being.
We were covered in bruises, stumbled and fled our hometown in a panic, and fled all the way to the distance.
I borrowed money from my college classmates, and we went to work in Chuncheng City together, and lived together in a small house.Only in the morning and evening can we meet, and we can really get along day and night.
What I do is planning, a very ordinary job, and the money I earn can barely cover the daily expenses and rent of the two of them.My job is more monotonous than your real estate sales.
At the beginning your work was not going well, and you could only get a basic salary of one or two thousand for several months. I said I could support you, and you smiled and said yes.A penny is worth two cents. As a spendthrift, I just turned myself into a thrifty housekeeper.
During that time, you collapsed and lost a lot of hair.One day you didn't go to work, you just hugged me and cried bitterly.You said that you want to be successful right away, you want to save money to buy a house, and you want to save enough to tell the world that we are not abnormal.You said you only have me, and asked me not to leave you.
If you leave me, I will die, and maybe kill you too.you say.
Me too.Holding you, the skin is hot.
None of us went to work that day, and we cried together, feeling unprecedentedly relaxed.
A year later, your work gradually improved, and the money we saved gradually increased.But you are getting more and more busy, and you often can't wait for you to sleep at night, and you can't see you in the morning.
I also have my own work to do, and various planning activities keep me busy.But even though both of you are busy, you still haven't forgotten to celebrate my birthday.
It was the first time in two years that we had time to cook together slowly, drink slowly, talk slowly, kiss slowly, and embrace each other slowly.
In order to save money, you hesitated for a long time, but decided to buy a second-hand small eDonkey.So you always ride it to pick me up from get off work. My colleagues envy me and ask me who you are. I smile and tell them that you are my brother.
In fact, I want to tell them that you are my lover and my favorite pillow person.But the reality does not allow, you can only become my brother.Fortunately, we have grown up as husband and wife, and no one suspects our improper relationship.
There are always female colleagues asking me about you, asking me if you have a girlfriend.I was secretly jealous, but I still joked that you don't have a girlfriend, but you do have a wife.
We rode this little donkey around every corner of Chuncheng City, ate Malatang in the narrow alleys, got ulcers on our mouth and tongue, and then ate cold bitter gourd to reduce the fire.You don't like to eat bitter gourd at all, and you always feel that life is already bitter enough, why should you let your sense of taste be wronged.
Go for a drive in Chaoyang Sea on your rest day, and you will always attract a group of beautiful girls.The girls are sexy and beautiful, generous and gentle, you show them a naughty smile, then reach out and hold my hand.
The girls were surprised and understood, and even took pictures for us.Their hearts are as charming as their pretty eyes.
You were very happy that day, calling my name over and over again towards the sea, sincere and persistent.We were like other couples, kissing like no one else, as if announcing to the world, as if we had won the world.
In the second year of your becoming a sales manager, our lives have had different ripples.
Your salary is several times higher than mine, you start going to gyms and bars, and you start to dress yourself up deliberately.If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be beautiful, although this is not a word to describe a man.
You have a lot of beautiful women among your partners and they call you often.Seeing you flirting with those women, I wasn't too worried. It would be weird if you fell in love with women.
My concern is with other men.
I'm not a woman, and I don't have the kind of interest in checking my phone and stalking, but I'm still worried.Being one of the same kind, I know how tempting this circle can be.
We all disdain the chaotic relationship in the circle, we just feel disgusted, probably because we met and fell in love at the purest age.As long as it is each other, we don't need to look at the colorful world outside.
One day you were very drunk, the barman called me, hurriedly put on your coat, and then rode a small electric donkey to pick you up.You, who are already a sales manager, bought a second-hand car that is neither new nor old, and then the little eDonkey became my exclusive mount.
At this time, you are no longer coming to the company to pick me up from get off work. The time we meet is almost only on weekends and evenings, and we don’t waste too much of this time, and use it entirely for night sports.It seems that there is no time to sit down and have a good chat.
I didn't expect the bar to be the Rainbow Bar, so I stood outside the door for a long time before pushing the door in.As soon as you enter the door, you will see an unbelievably beautiful little boy surrounding you. He keeps urging you to drink, and the color in his eyes is self-evident.
Suppressing the anger in your heart, you are dragged up from the sofa.
That pretty little boy was very dissatisfied with my actions, and asked who I was with a cold face.I was hesitating whether to tell him our relationship directly, or another identity, when you, who were originally drunk to death, suddenly spoke.
He is my wife.
You muttered, looking at me smiling like a fool.
I was a little dazed, wondering if you were too drunk, otherwise why would you call me that in front of outsiders.
Your drunken eyes are half-closed, just staring at me.After seeing your Adam's apple swallowing saliva, the pretty little boy left angrily.
Dragging you home amidst all the staring eyes, you're throwing up all the way.First I took you into the bathroom to take a shower, and then washed myself clean, and when I came out, I was already asleep on the bed.
Very angry, she didn't stay next to you, and shrank to sleep on the other side of the foot of the bed.I woke up from the heat in the middle of the night, only to realize that you had squeezed over, with your hands and feet on my body.
Your body, your sexy Adam's apple and face are close at hand, I think if you dare to abandon me and others, I will kill you and that adulterer.
You said that pretty boy is a rich second generation, because his father wanted to buy a real estate, so he met you.Of course it's not just a simple acquaintance, he's taken a fancy to you and insists on having you play with him.
As for you, you don't want to lose such a large sum of money, and you don't want to play with him, so you have to deal with him every day.It's a pity that the list was eventually yellowed.
You joked later that if you let him raise you, then we can save 20 years of struggle.I thought about it and thought the joke was not funny, so I punched you.Seeing the aggrieved look on your face, I immediately feel better.
This kind of thing happens a lot, and it's really strange, no matter whether it's a man or a woman, they all want to support you.And the money is extremely generous, whether it's a house with millions of dollars, or a luxury car with millions of dollars, I don't know when you are so valuable.
I said that if one day our lives are too poor to live on, I will sell you and exchange a few million to live.You glared at me and asked if I was willing.
Naturally reluctant.
Sometimes I want to scratch your face that turns all beings upside down, to see who still likes you.You boasted that it wasn't your fault that you were handsome, but those who insisted on posting it were the ones who made the mistake. It really pissed me off.
Can they post it if you don't give it a chance.
Facts have proved that even if you don't give a chance, there will still be people who stalk you.It's just that the object of this pestering is not you.
In July, our company hired a new director, a tall and fat man in his forties.He didn't seem to be doing anything, he just walked around our work area with a beer belly all day long.
He likes to put one hand on the desks of the employees, and then point out the country in front of everyone's computer screen.He's full of "what are you supposed to do" with no real substance, and everyone hates him.
Although I don't like him either, but in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I didn't show it.Whatever he said, I just obeyed with my left ear going in and my right ear coming out.
Probably my attitude of not wanting to cause trouble gave him the illusion that I don't hate him.So he sent me messages on his mobile phone every now and then, saying that I was not strong enough to ask me to exercise, and then saying that I was too thin and wanted to take me to dinner.
It's really inexplicable, I have someone to take me to dinner, what's his business?I was extremely upset, but declined anyway.After being rejected, he really stopped for a few days.
But soon he started to send me various messages on his mobile phone, and he also side-tapped his colleagues to ask me about my marriage and relationship.
My colleagues all said that I was single, and thought he was going to introduce me some kind of girlfriend. Everyone told me to be careful, thinking that the women introduced by someone like him must not be much better, after all, birds of a feather flock together.
I didn't take it to heart. I was originally someone who couldn't find a girlfriend, so I didn't think about it that much.Probably because of this situation, he started to get close to me in various ways.
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