1、Go Out

Today is the weekend, it is raining and windy.

I got up early, will clean the room, the husband has not finished smoking the cigarette box, quietly took to the living room, on the table he usually sat on the seat.

There, there is a lighter.

Then take out the ribs from the refrigerator, wash them, blanch them, then put them into a boiling casserole, boil them, and turn to a simmer.

My home is more than 20 years of the old community, more than 60 flat, is a two-bedroom, is about to be demolished.

Because the environment is so bad, a lot of people have moved out, our building, only us.

Natural gas is not installed in the community, and it is still a very old gas tank.

The kitchen of this kind of old village, it is on the sitting room balcony commonly.

The wind was strong and extinguished the fire once, and the pungent smell of coal came.

I fired again again.

It started, and was blown out again.

I took a look and closed the window.

"Husband, there is no yam at home, I will go to the market to buy, the pot stew ribs, you will get up, look at the pot. My husband likes to eat stewed ribs with yam.

But I don't like it.

Every time I cut a yam, my hand will become red, swollen and allergic.

He stared at me, his voice with a thick nose, " I have a cold, you also let me do housework, do you want to kill me?"I quickly explained," Of course not, but our gas is old and easy to put out, afraid of danger.」

He was impatient and said, "Go fast, go fast back."I had something to do in the afternoon.」

Be with the third party and the son.

He looked at the head of the bed, but did not find what he wanted, only a cigarette lighter.

Bring me a pack of cigarettes, for three or five brand cigarettes, $10.」

"Good, but I am afraid I can't remember the name, husband you send me the name of smoke.」

He rolled his eyes and whispered his words: useless.

Immediately, I received a message from him on my mobile phone, $10 three or five cigarettes, two packs, go to Jane to buy.

I made a smile: " it's raining outside, the wind is strong, I will close the window for you.」

I closed all the Windows in my house without the bedroom door.

Before I went out, took an umbrella, stood at the gate, can take in the bedroom.

He is playing mobile phone in the bed, I do not know who to chat with, smile a face of spring ripples, and just talk to me expression, completely not like a person.

I said in my heart: husband, farewell.

2、Injured

I held an umbrella and walked for ten minutes to the vegetable market and bought yams.

I often buy in this house, and the boss is also very talkative, so we talked with a few words.

The boss said, today it rained, wet, no business, asked me how to come out to buy yam.

I said my husband love to eat, today very not easy he also rest, stew yam ribs for him to drink.

The boss laughed and said that I was so nice to my husband and that he was really blessed.

I timely showed a shy look.

After buying the yam, I looked at the time, only the past 15 minutes, 10 minutes back.

Our building is near the east gate, few people, the gate is in the south gate, to buy cigarettes, we have to go to the south gate.

From the south gate to the vegetable market, you need to take another way.

This road is not monitored, on rainy days, no one.

The road, long, bumpy and dilapidated, has been fenced and built.

On the crosswalk, there is a sewer mouth, and the lid is open.

The road has been beaten badly, and to pass this road, you have to go through the sewer mouth.

To avoid unexpected witnesses, I held an umbrella, my head down, my foot on a stone, the center of gravity was unstable, and I fell into the sewer.

The height of a few meters did not make me seriously hurt, just some bruises on my body.

This is unexpected to me.

After all, I haven't experimented before.

But fortunately, my right leg seemed to have lost consciousness, I looked, had swollen up.

I thought it was a fracture.

very lucky.

Finally, there are injuries that can shut people up.

The sewer, no water, only some deposited debris, stench.

So, I put a horizontal heart, toward the dirty ground hard hit.

There were some unknown hard things on the ground, I did not spend too much effort, then hit my head broken and bleeding.

I looked at my phone, ten: fifty.

Then, I casually threw the phone aside, holding the yam scattered on the ground.

I kept the fall, the head on the ground, fell there, close my eyes, as if in a coma.

The stench on the ground, scrambling to drill into my nasal cavity, make me sick to want to vomit.

Just as disgusting as I was when I faced my husband.

My heart was pounding, and the sewer was very dark.

The only light source is the wellhead.

But at this point, the wellhead was covered with the light source by my umbrella.

Yes, I got a double umbrella to make sure it got stuck at the mouth of the well.

Because, this umbrella, is my life-saving prop.

I forward to not being caught so early and I fell into the drain.

Every minute, all so long.

It was that after a century, I heard the alarm of a fire truck.

It struck my heart?

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work it out?

At this moment, I can't wait to get up and see if my husband is dead.

But I know, I can't.

I must be patient, "coma" here, waiting for rescue.

3、Rescued？

Before long, my phone came a buzzing vibration, I ignored, the phone rang to stop.

My phone all set the vibration.

Then, the phone began to vibrate again.

Across the network cable, I can feel the other side that angry appearance.

It's all to me, though.

After all, I'm still "in a coma."

How can an unconscious person possibly answer the phone?

I don't know how long after, I heard someone talking, followed by someone shouted.

'Someone fell down the drain!」

I was "saved."

After hitting911, I was "in a daze" on a stretcher, into the ambulance, and into the hospital.

My leg was put in a cast, my head wrapped in gauze, my left hand in the back, a drip.

The nurse gave me the phone and looked at my expression with some sympathy.

"You were in a coma, your phone kept ringing, hundreds of missed calls, we answered, saying your husband's mother, I have told her about your situation and should come soon.」

I thanked you saying, "Thank you."How long can I finish this loss? My husband is still at home waiting for me to take the yam back and stew the ribs."The nurse looked at me with even more pity." In an hour. You have a broken leg and a concussion. Have a good rest. Don't think about the ribs.」

I know why she has this expression, because as soon as the phone is connected, my good husband's mother scolded me first.

I even said something about my husband's accident, but the nurse did not have the heart to tell me about my injury.

I also really want to know, what has happened.

After all, I have tried so hard to make myself like such a ghost.

If it does not succeed, I will scold god.

Soon, I knew I worried the answer.

My husband's mother, despite the nurse's obstruction, rushed in and slapped her in my face.

Suddenly my face was swollen old high, the corners of the mouth out of blood, head dizzy, the injury on the forehead also qin out of blood.

This old woman, the hand is still so hard!

I was beaten Meng, shouted a "mom", and then wronged to shed tears. A vicious mother of a vicious husband, a submissive, bullied daughter-in-law, immediately appeared in front of the patient, and the nurse.

She was stopped, and could not hit me again, so she began to swear.

'You funeral star, shameless bitch! You killed my son!

I'm going to kill you! Why did you bitch go out and leave my son alone?

Now he's dead! You killed it all! I'll kill you and let you bury my son!」

I was stunned and lost control of myself, asking, " Mom, what do you say? Who died? What's wrong with Wongsin?」

Wongsin, it is my husband's name.

My husband's mother sat down on the ground, crying and scolding me.

「 husband......」

I pulled the needle from the back of my hand and remembered, but I fell in front of my husband's mother because of a plaster cast on my leg.

I cried to my husband's mother, " Mom, tell me what's wrong with Wongsin?」

The husband's mother's slap, the fist, fell on me again.

I did not feel, regardless of the nurse's opposition, took the mobile phone, one leg to jump outside.

Here is the orthopedic department, put a crutch at the door, I secretly said sorry, and then stole the crutches, on crutches limped to the hospital.

dig ground with foot or hoof.

I stumbled and ran, crying, and my husband's mother followed me.

In the eyes of others, I have met what big thing, anxious not to life.

Only I knew that I was in a hurry to see my results.

I can't even let go until I don't see it.

4、Performance

The community is already surrounded by spectators.

The police cordon surrounded my family building.

The fire caused by the explosion had been put out and the fire engine had gone.

At the scene, it should be the police, specifically to investigate the cause of the fire and explosion.

And the cause of death of the deceased.

Make sure it's an accident or a man.

Viewed from the outside, the house was not very badly burned, some of the burned traces, but no one lived in the neighbors.

That's why I dare to use this plan.

Wongsin should die, but I can't connect the innocent.

The police guard drove me away, and I shouted, said that it was my house, what happened?

'My husband is still in it, please let me in! Please!」

I tried at the top of my lungs, collapsed on the ground, crying in despair.

After the rain on the ground also dripping water, sewage instantly wet my pants, and my legs in plaster.

My face was marked with red marks on my fingers, and the gauze on my forehead was bloody.

With my hoarse cry hao, any who will see a sigh.

Human tragedy.

Although the rain is not a ping to the cost of living that day so big, but also fine close, hit in my face.

Rain and tears, already not clear.

Poor me, just in my thirties, lost my husband and became a poor widow.

My husband still died so badly.

What's worse is, I have no children, after this blow, I later days, how to live yo.

This is when I cry seriously, people chirp sympathy for me.

I am a woman who will not have children. Thanks to my husband's mother, the whole community knows it.

I am still a very obedient, diligent, and filial person.

The whole community also knows that.

Soon, my husband and I were both taken to the police station.

It's not a small police station.

It's a police station that has a medical examiner and can handle a big case.

The police's eyes made me feel uncomfortable.

5、The storm

The police led me to a room with a table and three chairs.

Two policemen, one for questioning and one for recording.

"Ms.Liu, don't be nervous, we are just a routine investigation, you can answer truthfully.」

I hung my head, immersed in my own sadness.

The police asked why all the Windows were closed.

The Windows are tight, resulting in the concentration of the house is too high to discharge, Wong heart poison, and then encountered an open fire, causing an explosion.

I was surprised: "Turn the window down?"I didn't close the window!」

"Should be my husband get up to close, it rained today, he caught a cold again, when I walk, still listen to him complain, the wind blew his head ache.」

Speaking of my husband, I have red eyes again.

Police: " you stew ribs in the pot, open on fire, why will go out?」

I choke: " the husband today very not easy to rest, can eat a meal at home, he ate rice, afternoon and things to go out, he likes to eat yam ribs, ribs in the refrigerator, so I got up early in the morning began to clean up, stewed ribs, but found no yam, husband will let me go to the market to buy, he looked at home.」

As for why a big man, to let his wife rainy day alone to walk out to buy yam, I believe that the police have already been Wongsin and his mother's temperament investigation clear.

Police: " When you leave, Wong heart is awake?」

I nodded. " Well, we all get up early. The husband's nose is blocked, get up to take the medicine.」

Police: " his nose is blocked, not ventilated?」

Me: " Yes. Cold runny nose.」

He took the medicine and would probably doze off.

His nose was blocked, so he couldn't smell the gas.

Police: " when did you go out?」

The average person is not to remember an ordinary event happened in several points.

I shook my head. " No.」

The police asked in the mildest tone, as if it was an unimportant question.

"Why did you take another way when you bought the yams?」

It's very unusual for me to suddenly take another way.

If I hadn't taken that way, I wouldn't have happened, I would have arrived home on time.

If I am at home, once the gas leakage, I will find, open the window in time, there will be no explosion, my husband will not lose his life.

I: " I am going to buy cigarettes.」

Police officer: "Buy cigarettes"?」

Me: " yes, when I go out, my husband let me buy him two packs of cigarettes, the place to sell cigarettes, from that road to walk closer. Or he would take a big circle from the door near my house.

'By the way, I can't remember the name of the cigarettes, and my husband sent me a message.」

I opened the mobile phone WeChat, Wongsin's message came into view: $10 of three or five brand cigarettes, two packs, go to Jane to buy.

Jane, the owner of the small convenience store. My husband often buys cigarettes there and talks well.

The husband often said, Jane's home smoke is more real, no fake smoke.

The police looked at, nodded, and recorded the time on WeChat.

I guess, next, they have to test the time I walked to the market, find the owner of the yams, investigate and monitor along the way, or create witnesses.

Because it was not definitely a homicide, the investigation was not very strict, only routine.

"Thank you for your cooperation, Ms.Liu, if there is any problem, we will contact you again.」

When I came out of the small room, I met my husband's mother.

She lost control, rushed forward and hit me, I stood unstable on crutches, and fell to the ground.

"Liu Xiaorui, you this broom star, is you kill my son, is deliberately revenge! This murderer, I'll kill you!"I cried:" sorry... I hurt the heart... I shouldn't go out......」

The husband's mother screamed, "Did you hear that?"She had admitted it herself! It was she who killed my son, what do you do, and arrest her! She's a murderer!」

She bosed as always, but completely forgot that this was not her kingdom, this was the police station.

The police were very keen to catch a sentence in her words: deliberate revenge.

When asked in more detail, she hesitated, but asked the police to arrest me.

The police naturally can not catch people, she scolded the police was fascinated by me this fox charming son, was bribed by me, she wanted to Sue us.

A farce, she also can not turn out what waves.

I know, the first stage, I survived.

Next, the police will check the relationship between me and Wongsin around "intentional revenge".

check.

I'm afraid you won't check it.

The wind and the rain are coming soon.

6、Determination

I went back to where my husband's mother lived, but was kicked out.

That house, is my and Wong heart wedding room, a three-bedroom.

My parents gave me 50% of the down payment.

I found a shabby small hotel and stayed there for a while.

Soon, the insurance company contacted me, said to let me prepare materials, for the death of Wongsin claims.

I was immersed in my grief and ignored it.

A woman who has just died and loved her husband should be interested in anything but grief.

I know, there are some people worried for me.

Insurance company does not have so great power, insurant dies, they can know the first time, and still urge a person to deal with settle a claim.

Actual process should be by insurant family member, perhaps beneficiary beneficiary, policy-holder, undertake report a case.

I didn't report it at all.

Full of grief, I should not think of her husband's compensation at the first time.

Should be the third party to urge the husband's mother quietly to get the insurance money, the result was told, I want to get.

That's why the insurance company calls me.

They should be ready to get the insurance money, and then like before, scold me, say a few good words, I can obediently hand over the money.

Wongsin's insurance is the whole family accident insurance and term life insurance.

Unlike critical illness insurance, these two types of insurance have high coverage, relatively low premiums, and very high leverage.

Of course, he can't spend money to buy insurance, the beneficiary to fill in me.

The beneficiaries are given by two names: Wongsin and Liu Xiaorui.

At the beginning, these two insurance, is to use my life, in exchange for their third family of three, the rest of the life big rich big expensive.

When I signed the policy and saw the $750,000 claim, I made up my mind to kill Wong.