Your Highness, where to escape

With this remark, the live broadcast room is full of bullets

"Ah?"

"Ouch, ouch, ouch!"

"What does heaven mean? Is it heaven in my imagination? Is that too fast? I'm not prepared at all! "

"Why did you die all of a sudden? Isn't that too evil? "

"How did you die?"

"Ms. Zhao, does she know?"

"Why don't you ask such a silly question? Of course, Ms. Zhao doesn't know! Look at her. She looks very happy to find a man. If she knows that her man is dead, can she still look like this? "

"You know the truth upstairs!"

……

Lin Yaoyao has already made peace with the secret police, and the netizens in the live broadcast room can naturally see the expression on Ms. Zhao's face.

At the moment, although she was haggard, she could not hide her joy, and there was no pain of bereavement on her face.

She's still dialing her husband's cell phone.

But still no call.

She looked at Du Chan sheepishly and said:

"Does my husband stay in this hotel? Is it not good for us to disturb him in the middle of the night? "

Du Chan looked at her strangely and said:

"You won't be angry if he doesn't get on the phone and doesn't go home at night?"

Ms. Zhao said: "I made him angry. In fact, I was concerned about him, but he didn't understand my pains. It was all a misunderstanding. When I met him later, I apologized to him, and the matter was revealed. A married woman has no right to be angry? What if he asks for a divorce in a rage? When a man is divorced, it's fragrant steamed bun. When a woman is divorced, it's bean curd. "

Qiu Xi couldn't stand Ms. Zhao's attitude of regarding her husband as heaven. She said three words indifferently

"He's dead."

This news has been spread in Xuanmen wechat group for a long time.

Qiu Xi thought that Du Chan had already told her in the police car, but he didn't tell her until he got off the car.

Du Chan wants to say, but Ms. Zhao is her husband. Du Chan can't find a chance to say.

"What, what?"

Looking at Qiu Xi in disbelief, Ms. Zhao said:

"Isn't he staying in a hotel? How could you die? "

The netizens in Lin Yaoyao's studio can't understand it.

I didn't see a building jump in the hotel, which means it's not a building jump.

It's impossible to jump into a river or crash in a hotel.

The hotel didn't catch fire, so it wasn't burnt to death.

Her husband looks very arrogant and domineering. This kind of person doesn't look like a suicide person.

So, how did her husband die?

And died in the hotel.

With tears in her eyes, Ms. Zhao looked at Qiu Xi in despair.

Qiu Xi said, "you'll know when you go up."

Ms. Zhao did not ask.

Her face was as gray as death, and she moved step by step, only feeling that her legs weighed a thousand pounds.

Fortunately, the hotel has elevators.

Not long after we left, we entered the elevator and went straight to the room where Zhao's husband was.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, a tall, thin policeman came to meet me.

The police are free of courtesy in handling cases.

At the sight of the policeman, Du Chan asked, "what's the matter?"

The tall and thin policeman said, "the woman was scared. She didn't kill her."

Ms. Zhao quickly asked: "what woman?"

Du Chan pointed to the open door of the room in front of him

"Go in and you'll know."

With that, she quickened the pace of her feet.

As soon as she entered the room, Ms. Zhao saw a pale woman.

The woman sat by the bed, her hair messy, her face full of tears, her whole body shaking up and down, as if frightened.

There was panic in her eyes, no blood on her lips, and she kept muttering to herself:

"I didn't kill anyone. I didn't kill him. You have to believe me. He's a big man. How can I kill him?"

On the bed, there was a man.

As soon as she saw the man, Ms. Zhao rushed over and cried:

"Husband, they all say that you are dead. I don't believe it. Well, you have no disease or disaster. How can you die? Are you working with them to tease me? You want to make fun of me, don't you? This joke is so funny that I will never forget it. Husband, you are so powerful. Get up quickly and let's go home, OK

Ms. Zhao said while trying to pull up the body.

A strong black police officer came forward to stop it

"I beg your pardon, Ms. Zhao. He is dead."

Ms. Zhao burst into tears

"No, how could he die? It was good before! He's just sick. I'll take him to the hospital now! "

"Du Chan said:" you look at his nose

Ms. Zhao has long been at a loss. Hearing Du Chan's suggestion, she seems to have found the backbone, shaking her fingers to the man lying on the bed.

Sure enough, there was no breath.

Her tears fell even more fiercely

"How could that be? Why is that? "

Lin Yaoyao couldn't help but said, "if you don't believe me, I'll call my husband to discuss with him. He's turned off and you're talking about farts! I don't think you care about him very much. Now that he's dead, he's dead. Why are you crying? "

Ms. Zhao was full of anger and had nowhere to vent her anger

"You're a woman who's never been married, you know nothing! Standing and talking does not hurt your back! Married women are most afraid of being abandoned by their husbands. Those women who always say they are divorced are basically unmarried. Of course, you can cross the line if you are unmarried! How to be arrogant! But married women, that is to lose their virginity, men who have better conditions, who will want a second-hand goods? There are so many leftover women. Why do high-quality men want second-hand ones? Do you know how hard it is for a woman to remarry? What's more, I have three children! What's wrong with me? Nowadays, people always talk about women's rights, but in reality, it's useless to talk more about feminism. We married women can't be saved! "

The crowd was stunned.

What kind of wonderful daughter is this?

It's good to be a wife.

Waste as much as you want.

Anyway, even she thinks she is cheap. Why should others cherish her?

Even the woman sitting by the bed and mumbling to herself stopped sobbing. She looked at Ms. Zhao in disbelief and asked, "do you know how he died?"

Ms. Zhao looked at the woman in a daze and did not speak.

She mostly guessed it, but she didn't want to face it.

As if as long as you don't say it, it doesn't happen.

See her this pair of cowardly bear like, that woman really can't go down, cruelly tear open the bloody reality.

Without blinking, she stared at Ms. Zhao, saying word by word:

"He's on me, and he's going to die. Isn't that exciting? Ha ha ha ha ha

With a smile, her tears came out.

She twisted her features and continued with a ferocious face