The Monster I Was Redeemed

The two people inside and outside the door were in a confrontation.

Ai Liang didn't intend to waste time, and directly pointed out the status quo: "Whether you like it or not, it is an established fact that I am at the door, and no one can change it.

Instead of calling the police and making things worse, talk to me now, and I'll leave when I get the news I want.

"The Age of Rebirth"

Don't you want to know what's going on with your husband? "

Ai Liang mentioned her missing husband, and the people in the room couldn't sit still.

"Where is he?" the woman asked quickly.

Judging by the degree of decay of the body, the man had been dead for at least two days.

If you count the time before his death, he was missing for at least three to four days.

Maybe I'm busy if I haven't called my family for a day or two when I'm away.

But for three or four days, or even five or six days, there was no news at all, which was enough to arouse the alarm of the family.

His wife has been frightened by this for so long, and her spirit has come to a critical value.

She would not let go of any news of her husband's whereabouts.

But of course Ai Liang couldn't tell her about her husband's death now.

How would a woman who is waiting for news of her missing husband react when she hears that her husband is no longer alive?

Unsurprisingly, it must have been tears, which made the next conversation impossible.

"Before I tell you about him, I need you to tell me who he has been in contact with recently."

Ai Liang paused: "For example, a friend you have never heard of, but suddenly want to meet, or a client or something."

The woman was silent for a while: "How do I know if you are lying to me?"

"Just because I'm talking to you through the door now, instead of breaking in directly."

Ai Liang looked at the doorknob: "How many times do you think this kind of door can withstand hits?"

In the room, the woman did not refute Ai Liang, but just held the hanger in her hand tighter.

"He told me last weekend that he was going to meet an old friend."

The woman appears to have given up resistance and begins to describe her husband's unusual behavior before his disappearance.

Anyway, in the past few days in front of the police, in front of private investigators, more than once or twice.

There's no harm in speaking again to strangers outside the door.

What if he really knew the whereabouts of his husband?

"Although I'm surprised he still has old friends, he was busy cooking in the kitchen at the time, and he was standing at the door, and I just asked a few questions."

The woman's tone was full of regret: "If I could have said a few more words at that time, maybe everything would have been different..."

"I understand your pain."

Ai Liang gave a symbolic reassurance to keep the conversation going: "Did he say where he was going?"

"He said he was going to a coffee shop in the city center, but the police found that he didn't go there at all by checking the surveillance along the road!"

The woman's voice had a hint of crying: "The surveillance shows that he changed several buses and finally got off at the key station, then walked into an Internet cafe, and the whole person disappeared.

I asked a lot of people with the police, and no one knew when he left the Internet cafe, and he never left the room under surveillance..."

Ai Liang didn't ask the woman the location of the Internet cafe, because he had a detailed map of Neihua City in his mind.

"Is there anything else special?" Ai Liang asked.

The woman shook her head secretly in the room: "My husband is a relatively introverted person, and he rarely has close contact with other people. Last weekend was the first time he proposed to meet an old friend in so many years.

I have asked him about his past before, but he always perfunctory, saying that when he was in school, he would only study hard and have no time to build relationships..."

Ai Liang listened to the woman ramble about his husband's deeds outside the door, and his understanding of the deceased deepened.

Only by understanding a person's personality and habits, can we predict the other's psychological and behavioral patterns.

to find clues.

"Does your husband usually wear a wedding ring?" Ai Liang asked coldly.

"No... but he did leave with a ring," the woman replied.

Ai Liang had a general reasoning direction in his heart.

"That means he hasn't mentioned his origin to you."

While listening to her, Ai Liang thought about how to explain the news of her husband's death next.

A bold plan also spawned.

If the fish can be hooked, it will save a lot of time.

"origin?"

The woman was stunned, a little unclear.

"Your husband is dead."

Ai Liang didn't hide it, and the first time she came up, she made clear the result.

"died?"

The woman reacted and shouted: "Impossible? How do you know he's gone?! Could it be you..."

Ai Liang said calmly: "Your husband is not from Yalian, you should be aware of this."

bang!

The woman jumped off the bed and slapped the door panel: "Speak clearly first! Why do you say he is dead? Where is he now?"

"I'm talking now."

Ai Liang continued: "Your husband used to be a member of a transnational underground organization that is not known to ordinary people. Later, because of some things~www.readwn.com~ he defected from his organization and came to the Asian Union.

Just recently, that organization began to send people to the Asian Union to kill the group of people who defected with him.

While it's unclear who he went to see last week, it's highly likely that the person he was meeting killed him. "

"To fool me with the stories in this movie, do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" the woman sneered.

"I promised to tell you part of the truth is my business, believe it or not is your business, I don't mind you taking my words as a story."

Ai Liang took out the ring from his pocket and put it on the floor at the door: "I helped him dispose of his body, and it has turned into ashes now.

Before burning the body, I left some personal items, such as his ring. "

"I don't know if he wants you to know his death, but I think you have the right to know, you don't need to spend years or even decades to find someone who is dead.

Don't think about finding the body, the body was burnt cleanly, nothing was left except the ring and the fragments of the mobile phone. In addition, I left the ring at the door of the room. As for whether it's your husband's, you can check it yourself. "

After Ai Liang finished speaking, she turned around neatly and left the same way.

The woman posted behind the door listens to every move outside.

After an unknown amount of time, she quietly opened the door, and with an uneasy look, she slowly looked down at her feet.

A silver-white ring was quietly placed there.

The woman recognized at a glance that it was her and her husband's wedding rings.

She picked up the ring and pressed it against her heart with both hands, all the past flooded into her heart in an instant, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

Only when people lose, will they realize how important the seemingly ordinary things are to themselves.