latent body

Chapter 77 The Husband's Taste

Ling Zihan has a very deep understanding of the word "rich".

"Can you tell me an exact number?" He smiled and asked, "If possible."

Le Yuqin moved her body and put her heavy round chest against the table, but it looked more like placing two round objects directly on the table.

"When he got married, his property was more than [-] gold dollars. This is just the number he told me."

Ling Zihan asked suspiciously: "Are you sure your husband is really the accountant of the trading company?"

Fifty thousand gold dollars is a big number.

Compared with the currency value of the old era, it is at least equivalent to a net worth of tens of millions.

Among the people Ling Zihan knew, Liu Mingquan was the richest one.The Wansen Group is well-known, and he holds a considerable part of the family's real power, but even so, Liu Mingquan actually controls no more than [-] gold dollars in liquidity.

Ling Zihan had to be surprised that the accountant of a mere trading company had such a rich fortune.

Le Yuqin didn't care about that, and said with a smile: "If it wasn't for the sake of money, do you think I would marry a bad old man like him?"

"Although the current beauty technology can turn an ugly monster into a beautiful woman, it depends on the person subjectively. If the original foundation is not good, even bone grinding and skin grinding plus the top artificial bionic skin are useless."

"I knew I was pretty, so I was picky from a young age."

Ling Zihan automatically ignored her complaints and boasting, and asked seriously: "I disappeared two months ago... Has the police station not informed you of the investigation results?"

"The police haven't contacted me." Le Yuqin said indifferently, "Anyway, I gave up my hope a long time ago."

Ling Zihan asked: "Why do you think your husband disappeared? Could it be murder for money?"

Le Yuqin shook her head: "I don't know. He usually doesn't carry much cash with him, at most one or two gold dollars, plus change."

Ling Zihan observed the expression on her face: "Have you searched all the places you should look for?"

Le Yuqin's eyes narrowed slightly: "Do you think I killed her?"

Looking at her who was quite nervous, Ling Zihan couldn't help laughing: "This possibility is not ruled out! Killing a husband...especially a rich husband means monopolizing all the property. Of course I didn't mention you, it's just that That sort of thing was common, especially in the old days."

Le Yuqin shook her head: "If it's for money, there's really no need for that."

"Why?" Ling Zihan asked, "You have to give me a reason."

"Because he did a notarization before the marriage and gave me most of the property." Le Yuqin's eyes were red, she sobbed softly, then raised her head and sniffed hard: "I'm not a good woman , but for Wang Changsheng... I really like him."

Smiling is a very good cover-up, at least from the outside, Ling Zihan's inner indifference can't be seen at all.He instinctively felt that Le Yuqin was lying, but part of what she said must be the truth.

True and false, false with true, only in this way will not show flaws.

She is indeed not a good woman.

But whether she has true love for Wang Changsheng as she said... Ling Zihan is currently unable to judge.

He picked up the opened can on the table, and turned the topic to the previous focus: "Why did you invite me to eat? And this can, is there anything special about it?"

Le Yuqin stared straight at him, as if she possessed terrifying clairvoyance ability, directly seeing through his brain.

"What kind of meat have you ever eaten?" She suddenly asked an extremely weird and completely illogical question.

"What did you say?" Ling Zihan felt that he might have misheard.Because the question has nothing to do with the task.

"Meat! Since you can remember, until now, what kind of meat have you eaten?" Le Yuqin repeated and emphasized the previous question, and then explained: "Pork, beef, mutton, chicken, duck and so on, I mean These are."

Ling Zihan, who was stunned in his heart, smiled slightly, and sighed deliberately: "What you said is too high-end. Most of the time I was wandering in the wilderness, eating sawtooth rats, hyenas, blood-striped dogs...once I even I have eaten steel-armored bears."

"You have a lot of experience!" Le Yuqin brushed the messy hair on her forehead with her hands, and her gaze suddenly became a little sharp: "Have you... I mean in a formal or informal situation Now, including when you don't know the internal cause, have you ever... eaten human flesh?"

Ling Zihan's thinking was very quick, he thought for a moment, and the focus of his eyes instantly focused on the opened can in front of him.

"You mean, this is a canned human flesh?" His expression became extremely cold.

Le Yuqin shook her head: "I don't know."

The vigilance in Ling Zihan's heart was greatly reduced with this answer, but the doubts in his heart did not disappear: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Le Yuqin raised her finger to touch the can, her face turned a little pale: "...I think my husband is in it."

Ling Zihan narrowed his eyes, followed her guidance, and looked carefully at the can in front of him again.

These words sound horrifying, but also contain too many special meanings.

A few seconds later, Ling Zihan looked away from the can, and he stared at Le Yuqin, trying to put on a deterrent body posture and expression.

What the other party revealed was too terrifying.

Although she doesn't know the background of the other party, she is a woman after all, especially after having intimate physical contact, Ling Zihan is sure to firmly suppress the other party in terms of combat power, provided that Le Yuqin will not suddenly explode into trouble.

"Of course I bought canned food to eat." Her tone and demeanor were all calm as usual: "I like to eat hot food. I opened the canned food and sliced ​​it in a frying pan the other day. Something feels wrong."

"I am very familiar with that smell, and it feels exactly the same as my husband, Wang Changsheng."

Ling Zihan kept looking into her eyes, trying to discern subtle changes in them to find out if she was lying.

Le Yuqin saw the question in his heart, she stretched out the five fingers of her right hand, inserted deeply into her hair and combed it back vigorously, and said seriously: "I didn't lie to you, this feeling is very real."

Ling Zihan's eyes were as clear as water, and he maintained the same fixed sitting posture as before: "Go on, speak slowly and carefully."

It could be seen that Le Yuqin had been controlling her emotions. She picked up the cigarette at hand again, lit one and took several puffs in a row. Her eyes were reddened by the rising smoke.

"Are you married?" She didn't continue the topic just now, but asked Ling Zihan instead.

The latter shook his head lightly: "No."

Le Yuqin continued to ask new questions: "Then have you ever really liked...I mean, have you ever had a deep love, admiration, and a woman who desperately wanted to be together?"

To be honest, Ling Zihan was somewhat disgusted by this question.He concealed his emotions very well, and replied vaguely: "... I guess there is!"

He doesn't reject doing that kind of thing with women, but when it comes to the love that is regarded as the supreme and sacred existence by countless men and women... In Ling Zihan's view, sometimes it can't even compare to a half-rotten piece that emits a strong stench, but is almost starving. You have to hold your breath and bite the bullet to eat the sawtooth rat meat.

There was no bright red blood on Le Yuqin's snow-white face.The nicotine that entered the body stimulated the nerves, and her eye sockets were more bloodshot than before: "If you have a woman you like very much and have been in contact with frequently, you will be familiar with many details of her body. For example, hair color, smooth skin degree, the taste of lips and saliva, a certain loose screw, a specific spot where the oil leaked..."

Ling Zihan nodded slightly, agreeing to this.

Le Yuqin continued: "The biological part of everyone has its unique aspects. I like my husband, although he is very old, but it does not affect the relationship between us. We kissed countless times, caressed each other, and Licking each other's private parts... There is nothing to hide about this kind of thing, because it is a normal couple's needs. So I am familiar with every detail of his body, including the smell of sweat after exercise, the smell of hair, His lips, and everything about him."

Ling Zihan bent slightly, fixed his eyes on Le Yuqin, and said slowly and clearly, "So you think your husband is inside this can?"

Of course he understood what the other party wanted to express.

However, reason tells Ling Zihan that what Le Yuqin said is most likely just an illusion produced under certain circumstances.

This woman's private life is chaotic, and it can be seen that she usually likes alcohol and high-energy nutrient solution.The combination of these two things has an amazing hallucinogenic effect on the brain.It is estimated that she should have such an alternative idea in an intoxicated environment, and of course it may be that she was forcibly instilled with a specific thinking consciousness by others.

This kind of thing is very common, as long as an electronic chip is inserted into the upper part of the target's body, including the neck and shoulders, and it will affect its thinking by sending long-distance signals for a long time, it will affect the target's brain after a long time, and then get a confused, obedient slave.

It sounds terrible, but it is quite difficult to operate in practice, especially the mortality rate as high as 90.00% and the high price of high-frequency equipment make the guys with ulterior motives after measuring the non-equivalence data between input and harvest , had to choose to give up.

Le Yuqin frowned: "Why, do you think I have this idea because I took drugs? I can tell you responsibly that the actual situation is not what you think."

"I know he's in there." She pointed at the can again.

"The meat tastes exactly like him."

"Okay, let me put it another way that you can accept."

"My husband was killed and he was canned."

(End of this chapter)