I was awakened by a burst of noise, and vaguely heard a lot of people shouting outside the window, and there was also the faint sound of people running and chasing, getting closer and closer. I opened my eyes and the room was pitch black.
The curtains were pulled tightly by me, and not a ray of sunlight came through.
I looked at the alarm clock on the table. It was now 4:28, and it would be three hours before it was time to get up.
I covered my head and continued to sleep, but couldn't fall asleep again.
The noise outside was getting louder and louder, and there seemed to be the sound of fighting. I could hear the friction of clothes, but I didn't hear anyone moaning.
Other than that, it's quiet.
Unusually quiet. I don't live in a high-end community, but in an ordinary alley. The soundproofing quality of the walls is very poor. I can hear the voices or activities next door at any time.
At this moment, no one spoke except for the sound of fig
What you know is what you think you see. We can only know the truth that we can know.——José Carlos Somoza25 years ago, I came into this world, very ordinary. There was no thunder and lightning and purple and green smoke when Zhu Yuanzhang was born. There was no such weird thing as being born with eyes open and smiling. My arrival did not alarm anyone in this sleeping world, and I thought that I had brought pain to my biological parents - otherwise they would not have abandoned me to the orphanage.All in all, I am an orphan. I was three years old when I was abandoned. I remember my birth date, name, and family number, but I can’t remember my parents’ names. It seems that they have never mentioned it in front of me. I haven't heard anyone talk about it either.In my memory, there is no appearance, personality, or anything about my parents.Fortunately, my biological parents gave me a look that even women would envy. Perhaps because of this, I was adopt
It was not a strange thing at first, but the strange thing was that one day I felt unwell and asked for leave in advance to go home and rest. I don’t know if it was because of the fever, but when I saw my door in the dark corridor, I thought at first glance that there was a gold-rimmed wreath on the door.This metaphor is not very appropriate, after all, it is a two-dimensional thing, but if you look closely, the color scheme and the wreaths painted that year are really similar. I was so panicked that I tore up the painting and threw it away.That night I was still quite uneasy. I encountered strange things twice in a row, which would make anyone go crazy. I called my friend from my hometown and asked him to spend the night with me. He is my landlord, we often interact with each other, and we get to know each other as soon as we go back and forth. He happened to have nothing to do, so he came over to accompany me to a nearby food stall and had a few skewers. We bo
The victim was a young man, twenty years old at most, but he was dressed in luxury goods. At a glance, he knew that he was the young master of a wealthy family. Most of the company's customers are wealthy people, so we are not surprised by the way young men dress. The young man's name is He Yunxuan. He is elegant in every gesture and is very kind to everyone in the company.He Yunxuan was introduced by a senior manager of the company. His girlfriend had just passed away. He Yunxuan was heartbroken and thought of her favorite Hello Kitty, so he planned to cover the tomb with Hello Kitty wallpaper. Ordinary graves cannot be wallpapered, so he came to us and hoped that we could fulfill his girlfriend's wish.The request to put up wallpaper is not new. The company quickly took the order and sent me to follow He Yunxuan to check the terrain of the site. He Yunxuan and his girlfriend live in a large villa on the outskirts of Beijing, with the West Mountain behind them.
I have never known He Yunxuan, and I don’t know if he has a girlfriend, but now I completely believe the facts I discovered. He Yunxuan probably didn't have a girlfriend, or he didn't have a sister. I don't know why he would lie, but the dead girl is in the same room with me at the moment. Maybe the moment I get out of here, I will know what the truth is.The girl's body remained motionless, and after a while she thought it was a painting in the water. I didn't move either, not because I was a painting, but because I was too scared to move. I also wanted to turn my head away from the girl, but she seemed to have a magnet on her body that attracted my eyeballs, forcing me to look at her.In just a few minutes of watching, I suddenly noticed a shallow mark on the girl's neck, which I would never have noticed if I didn't look carefully. The girl's face was also abnormal, slightly blue, similar to the people I saw suffocating to death in novels. My heart moved. He Yun
This is a Weibo without pictures:"There are so many people with constipation. Will it be painful for them when going to the toilet? Haha, it's so funny just thinking about it."This was originally an ordinary Weibo post, but it reminds me of He Yunxuan. Doesn’t she know that her brother is also constipated? I noticed that this Weibo had ten times as many readers as the others, and the comments were mixed. What would He Yunxuan think when he saw it?I shook my head. Although I was an orphan, I could still understand family ties. It was totally not worth it to kill the people closest to me for such a trivial matter.Due to limited information, I could not find any useful information until after get off work hours.Liu Tianwei is waiting for me downstairs. I hurried downstairs. He was better off than me. At least he had a car, which saved us from having to squeeze into the subway. I had greeted Liu Tianwei beforehand, and I lied that Liu Tianwei wa
Liu Tianwei punched him, and He Yunxuan fell to the ground and hit his forehead on the bathtub. The bones collided with the ceramics, making a crisp sound. He also tore off the bathroom curtain, leaving me completely exposed to them. "What are you doing standing still? Run!" Liu Tianwei shouted at me.I almost rolled away and when I got out of the villa, I remembered that Liu Tianwei was still inside. Just when I was about to go find him, the door was opened again, and Liu Tianwei ran out holding his left arm.We looked at each other and without saying a word, we got into Liu Tianwei's car and drove towards the city. I was driving the car, but Liu Tianwei's arm was injured and he couldn't control the steering wheel. I said, "What do you know?""He Yunxuan is a murderer. He has no sister. He Mengmeng and He Yunxuan are not twins. They are the same person. He Mengmeng has schizophrenia!" Liu Tianwei said through gritted teeth. "He Yunxuan killed He Mengmeng, but thei
Du Xiaosheng came to me on his own shortly after the company was established. He wanted to work here. He had no requirements for the position and no salary, but he had to have food and accommodation included. He has no resume, and his education level is only up to high school. In addition to management, most of my work is technical, and the requirements for skills are relatively high. I really hesitated at that time. But when I saw Du Xiaosheng wearing a thin white shirt and shivering in the store with his arms folded, I felt relieved and arranged an assistant position for him.This job is relatively easy. He is mainly responsible for dealing with customers and supervising work. He has completed almost all of my own work, and I am very relaxed.After assigning him a job, I discovered that except for his low academic qualifications, his other abilities were excellent. He could do many things that I couldn't handle with ease. I gradually increased his salary a lot.
The corridor on the third floor is different from other floors I have been to before. I wonder if it has been newly renovated. The originally splendid walls have been painted in bright red, which looks very eye-catching at first glance.Not far away, we stopped in front of a door, which was also red. This makes me wonder about the taste of the owner of Hongfenglou. The beauty in cheongsam raised her hand and knocked on the door. She knocked on the door slowly and quickly, which should be a code that had been discussed in advance.Someone opened the door. The person who opened the door was a bald man who looked very fierce. In October, he was only wearing a black vest and there were blue tattoos on his exposed arms.From the first moment I saw the bald head, I felt that Du Xiaosheng beside me became vigilant, and my muscles tightened, always guarding against the bald head. The bald man glanced at us and nodded to the cheongsam beauty. The beauty in the cheong