First love after marriage

I was always worried that I was hacked by sister song. When I was confused, my mother handed me a mobile phone she used.

I immediately moved in my heart and quickly got the result of my mother's mobile phone. Sister song didn't know my mother's mobile phone number. Naturally, she might also black her. Therefore, as long as I called sister song with my mother's mobile phone, I could verify whether sister song had black me.

In this way, I dialed sister song's phone, and the result was still power off..

In other words, sister song didn't blackmail me. I was inexplicably relieved, but I still wondered what happened yesterday.

At first, sister song's phone was connected, but she was hung up twice, and then she couldn't get through.

I always have a bad feeling that this is strange, but I'm not sister song's family, and it's not easy to get involved in sister song's life too much.

With this confusion, I went home and didn't take this matter to heart, but focused on my own affairs.

Just before going to bed at night, I habitually tried to call sister song again, but I still didn't turn it on.

Just as I was about to fall asleep, I heard something rustling outside the door. I was frightened. I got up quickly and ran to the door to listen to the movement outside. It was a very strange sound.

Then I secretly looked through the cat's eye, and I was scared back.

Because from the cat's eye, I saw sister song's husband holding a large suitcase in his hand, which looked a little heavy. Then sister song's husband took the suitcase downstairs and left.

After seeing sister song's husband, my heart has been beating fiercely.

Where is this man going with a suitcase so late? Are you on business?

I wondered, but I thought it was really terrible for such a terrible man to live opposite him. Now he's gone, at least he'll feel much safer.

I think back to the day when I was almost strangled by sister song's husband. Now I'm afraid. It's just like the scar forgot the pain. When I first moved back to this house, I completely forgot that there was a man who almost strangled me at the opposite door.

I came back without fear and lived here for so many years.

The more I think about it, the more I feel depressed. I have an impulse to move. When I go back to the bed, I have some insomnia. I open my mobile phone rental information and look for a house near the hospital.

I thought no matter how much I spent on a suite, I didn't want to live on the same floor with men who had the impulse of domestic violence.

Looking for several suitable houses, I wrote down the landlord's number and planned to call them tomorrow to ask what the situation was. If it was appropriate, I would quickly move away while sister song's husband was away on business.

When I returned to the hospital, I told my mother what I thought, and she agreed very much.

"Move, move. I've long wanted to persuade you to move away from that place. It's really unsafe!"

After obtaining my mother's consent, I found a quiet place and began to call the appropriate landlord of the house to ask about the situation. After agreeing on the time to look good, I was relieved. The houses I chose were also near the hospital, which was convenient for me to take care of my mother in the hospital.

In the evening, I returned to the rental house that was about to move out. Before going to bed at night, I suddenly remembered sister song and called her to see the situation. However, it was still turned off. This person seemed to evaporate from the world.

My mind kept flashing across sister song's face, thinking about where she might go and what might happen after she came to me.

Thinking, I fell asleep unconsciously. Maybe I'm too tired recently. I feel very heavy tonight.

The next day I was awakened by a sudden knock on the door.

I quickly sat up. I was still a little confused for a moment. Looking at the time, it was already nine o'clock in the morning. Who knocked on my door?

I don't have any friends here. My father is unlikely. He usually goes to the hospital and won't come to me alone.

Suddenly, I thought whether sister song would come?

I quickly put on a dress at random. I didn't have time to wash my face. I wiped my face casually, ran to the door and looked outside through the cat's eye.

As a result, I was immediately frightened, because the person standing outside the door was not sister song, but two policemen in uniform.

I was stunned and a little confused. Why did the police knock on my door? I don't seem to have committed anything!

I'm terrified. Shouldn't I be a liar?

"Is there anyone at home?" The policeman outside the door knocked again.

I was a little flustered, but I opened the door quickly.

"Just got up?" One of the tall policemen asked coldly when he saw me.

I nodded and stammered, "what can I do for you?" Seeing these two policemen reminds me of the things I used to run to the police station for my daughter.

After seeing these two policemen, I had a little doubt. I wondered if they would be the police investigating Nannan. Did Nannan have any new news?

I looked forward to the two policemen in front of me.

Then, the police took out their police officer card and showed it to me. Then the tall policeman asked, "Hello, are you Jiang Li, Miss Jiang?"

Hearing what the police said, I quickly nodded and admitted, "it's me, it's me. Please ask me. You're looking for me. Is there any news about my daughter?"

After listening to me, the two policemen were confused: "your daughter? Your daughter is missing? " The policeman looked at me suspiciously.

I shook my head. It seemed that these two policemen were not in charge of my daughter's case.

What are they looking for me for? My scalp suddenly felt numb. Although I knew I hadn't committed any cases, I was still very nervous and afraid.

"Don't be nervous. We have a homicide case here. You need to cooperate in the investigation!" The little policeman looked at me with a serious face.

After listening to them, I was a little confused.

What happened? Homicide? Let me cooperate with the investigation?

For a moment, countless pictures flashed in my mind, including Nannan, Dai Jiawan, and a mysterious male voice after Nannan was killed.

A burst of despair repeatedly turned rivers and seas in my heart. Isn't the only homicide related to me Nannan?

Did the police really find out that my child was dead?

At the thought of this, I couldn't help crying: "is my daughter really dead? Dai Jiawan killed her! You must catch Dai Jiawan, the murderer. Don't let Dai Jiawan, the culprit, escape! "

I grabbed the tall policeman who looked tall and cold.

The tall policeman shook off my hand and turned to look at another policeman.

"What did you just say? We haven't figured it out. We'd better ask Miss Jiang to cooperate with us and go to the police station! "