Xiaoqin sat blankly in front of the dressing table. It was said to be a dressing table, but in fact it was just a simple small desk. She rented in a community with a large immigrant population. In order to save some rent, she had to go to a building without an elevator every day.

Running up and down the seven-story residential building.

The dressing table was placed right next to the entrance. In addition to Xiaoqin's cosmetics, there was also her mobile phone on the table. At this moment, Xiaoqin was in an extremely bad mood.

She put on a big red cotton-padded jacket and looked at her haggard face in the mirror. Her heart was ashen, and she hated Du Wenlong for deceiving her.

She applied lipstick on her lips in a dull manner, and looked away from the mirror.

Suddenly, a dark red shadow passed in front of her. Xiaoqin was surprised to find that it was the figure of a woman.[

The woman, like her, was also wearing a bright red cotton-padded jacket. When she fell from Xiaoqin's front like a cannon, Xiaoqin was surprised to find that the woman's expression at that moment was almost exactly the same as hers, even Xiaoqin

I saw the same sadness in her eyes.

"No!" Xiaoqin was horrified and cried out anxiously. But the strange thing was that she didn't hear her own voice at all.

A dull crashing sound came from downstairs. Xiaoqin's heart skipped a beat and she exclaimed: "It's over. This woman must have fallen to death."

Sure enough, the downstairs was full of people after a while. When Xiaoqin opened her account, she saw many people downstairs gathered together to watch the excitement.

The woman who fell from the building was lying on her back. There was a large pool of red on the ground. It was hard to tell whether it was fresh blood or her big red cotton-padded jacket. What shocked Xiaoqin even more was that although she lived on the seventh floor, she was horrified to find that

, even though the woman was dead, her eyes seemed to be staring at him.

The look in Xiaoqin's eyes was too familiar, just like the way she saw herself in the mirror. At that moment, Xiaoqin felt the fragility of life, and suddenly thought, she was not worth dying for Du Wenlong.

Xiaoqin thought about this, wiped away her tears, and vowed to get back on her feet and seek justice for herself.

So, Xiaoqin sent the last text message to Du Wenlong on her mobile phone: Tomorrow night, I hope you and your wife will wait for me in her noodle shop! If we negotiate well, there is still room for this matter. If you avoid me, then

You can't blame me, I will ruin your reputation and die a good death!

Zhang Yuanshan stared at Du Wenlong and asked: "Du Wenlong, you mean Xiaoqin is not dead? And she will come to negotiate with you and your wife tonight?"

Du Wenlong said displeasedly: "Of course she is not dead. In the text message, she even threatened me to give her an explanation. Alas, she just wanted to ask me for more money. Our husband and wife quarreled today because of this matter."

Zhang Yuanshan sighed and said: "Du Wenlong, you are wrong. In my opinion, Xiaoqin has really committed suicide by jumping off the building. She came to you today when you died!"

Du Wenlong and his wife were startled. After being stunned for a long time, Wenlong's wife trembled and said, "Daozhang Zhang, don't scare us? She is obviously not dead, so why do you say she is dead?"

Zhang Yuanshan said seriously: "Du Wenlong, you just said that Xiaoqin lives on the seventh floor. Is there another floor above her? How could a woman fall from above? And that woman, like her, was also wearing a red cotton-padded jacket.

Even Xiaoqin can see her eyes clearly at this moment? Don't you think it's strange?"

Du Wenlong's body trembled suddenly, and he suddenly looked frightened. He hesitated and said: "Xiaoqin does live on the seventh floor. There are only seven floors in that building. Yes, there are no floors above her, and she has to go to the one above.

On the platform, only the building administrator's ladder can be climbed up from a small sky, how could someone fall in front of her?"

Zhang Yuanshan said sternly: "Du Wenlong, what Xiaoqin saw was made up by you, or was it what she told you?"

Du Wenlong panicked and immediately shouted to Mrs. Wenlong: "Where is my cell phone? Give it back to me quickly and show it to Daozhang Zhang. Daozhang Zhang, Xiaoqin sent all this to me via text message on his mobile phone."

Mrs. Wenlong's face turned pale with fright. She quickly took out Du Wenlong's cell phone from the back room and handed it to Zhang Yuanshan. Zhang Yuanshan looked at it carefully several times and felt more confident.

He stared up at Du Wenlong and said: "Du Wenlong, please use your mobile phone to call Xiaoqin's mobile phone now."

The muscles on Du Wenlong's face twitched, and he took his cell phone with trembling hands. After hesitating for a long time, he dialed Xiaoqin's phone number.[

There was a notification sound on the phone that the other party's phone was turned off. Du Wenlong was so frightened that he knelt down in front of Zhang Yuanshan and begged Zhang Yuanshan to save his life.

Zhang Yuanshan pondered for a long time and said: "Du Wenlong, you are lucky to have bumped into us today. Although your face is covered with death, you are not destined to die. You may be imprisoned."

Du Wenlong was shocked: "Am I going to jail?"

Li Bing interjected: "Du Wenlong, because you agreed to commit suicide on an appointment with Xiaoqin. As a result, Xiaoqin really committed suicide by jumping off the building, but you didn't go to the appointment at all. You knew that the other person might really commit suicide,

But you did not take any measures to prevent him from committing suicide, then you are suspected of intentional homicide."

Du Wenlong was so frightened that he was stunned, and Wenlong's wife beside him was so anxious that she burst into tears. She begged: "Daozhang Zhang, please show mercy and save Wenlong's life. Even if he spends a few years in prison,

It’s better than letting a fierce ghost risk his life in vain!”

The couple knelt down together and begged Zhang Yuanshan. Zhang Yuanshan quickly helped the couple up. He thought for a while and said: "The devil in red, I'm not very sure that I can subdue it. But I do have an idea. Today

When Xiaoqin's ghost comes at night, Sister-in-law Wenlong, you must not avoid her."

"I will find a way to make Xiaoqin understand that she is dead and that the woman who jumped off the building is her. Then Mrs. Wenlong will express her love for her husband and will forgive him for the mistakes he committed. If Xiaoqin is heartbroken, maybe she can escape.

Get through this."

Zhang Yuanshan made careful arrangements, and the five of them stayed in Du Ji's noodle shop after dark, pretending to be diners. Du Wenlong sat on the innermost seat of the noodle shop and did not move, while Wenlong's wife pretended to be normal.

Same, busy in the kitchen.

After nightfall, the lights in Duji Noodle House were still bright. Zhang Yuanshan, Li Bing and others were seated at two tables, eating noodles slowly.

Du Wenlong stared at the door nervously. The time soon reached eight o'clock, and a beautiful girl wearing a bright red cotton-padded jacket appeared at the door of Du Ji Noodle House.
Chapter completed!