Later, Gao Weiguang began to get tired of this double - faced life.
It wasn't a twinge of conscience that bothered him. He had no conscience when it came to betrayal. Instead, he deluded himself into thinking that a loveless marriage was immoral.
He felt oppressed just talking to Wang Yue or being with her. Why should he stay in the same room with such a shallow woman and pretend to be a husband?
Wasn't it better to spend these wasted hours every day with his mistress?
Who on earth was he acting this charade for and fulfilling such a boring obligation!
His mistress sobbed to him, saying that though their time together was great, she had no legitimate status, and it would all be for nothing in the end.
Whenever he saw his mistress's tears, Gao Weiguang's heart would melt. A single diamond - like tear from his mistress was worth more to him than his wife's life.
Taking advantage of watching TV together, Gao Weiguang made some small talk to set the stage, then beat around the bush and asked Wang Yue in a joking tone, "What would you do if I had an affair?"
Wang Yue, who was eating cherry tomatoes, didn't even turn her head and firmly said, "I'll kill you first and then myself."
The second time, Gao Weiguang beat around the bush again and asked Wang Yue in a joking way, "What would happen if we got divorced?"
Unexpectedly, Wang Yue looked at him with red - rimmed eyes and asked him why he was saying such things and whether he had a woman outside. They even had a row over it.
Gao Weiguang started to figure things out. Over the years, he had bought a house and a car. As for Wang Yue, she only earned five thousand a month, and most of it went on daily expenses, so she couldn't save much. If they divorced, not to mention whether Wang Yue would agree, he would lose a lot in the property division.
Merciless people always judge others by themselves. He thought Wang Yue wasn't a fool and would never agree to a divorce as long as she could live a comfortable life with a husband like him!
After a long inner struggle, an answer finally popped into Gao Weiguang's mind - to kill his wife!
He spent half a year preparing for it. Finally, an unexpected intruder helped him a great deal. Now that his wife was dead and he had an absolute alibi, the policeman would never suspect him. Perfect!
After work, Gao Weiguang happily went to the parking lot, planning to have a candlelit dinner with his mistress and discuss getting married.
When he saw his car, Gao Weiguang's expression suddenly turned cold. What heartless bastard had scratched his car!!!
Someone had made a long scratch that ran from the car door all the way to the back. Gao Weiguang bent down and traced the scratch with his eyes. He winced at the thought of the repair bill. The scratch wound around the car and reached the door on the other side, ending in a question mark.
When he was concentrating on estimating the repair bill, suddenly a hand pushed on his head, and a magical voice got into his ear, "Sleep! Sleep!"
After casting a spell on Gao Weiguang, Di Zhen dragged him to a corner and then wiped off the "scratch" on the car, which was actually made with soap and oil - based markers and looked almost authentic.
Di Zhen came up to Gao Weiguang, squatted down, and put his hand on his head, saying, "Gao Weiguang, I'm the closest person to you. Do you know who I am?"
Gao Weiguang closed his eyes and showed a smile. "Lingling, why are you here?"
"
"Yes, I'm Lingling."
In Gao Weiguang's consciousness, the person talking to him turned into his mistress, and even the voice and appearance completely changed.
"Is your wife dead?"
"Ha ha, you've heard the good news. She was killed by a serial killer."
"Did you do it?"
Gao Weiguang suddenly panicked and shook his head desperately. "No no no, how could I do such a heartless thing!"
Gao Weiguang's reaction was very panicked. Di Zhen frowned secretly. He should be lying. It seemed that he wouldn't tell this secret even to the person closest to him.
Mental Symbols are not omnipotent. When it comes to the deepest secrets, people's hearts will instinctively resist.
After thinking for a moment, Di Zhen asked again, "How did that person get the key?"
"I don't know!"
"Are you even hiding it from me? I'm ignoring you!"
Di Zhen deliberately said in a cold - yet - coquettish voice, which to Gao Weiguang sounded exactly like his mistress's coquetry.
"Sweet Lingling, this really has nothing to do with me. Now that she's dead, the policemen won't trace it back to me. I'll marry you in a while. How about we have two chubby little boys?" Gao Weiguang reached out and pulled Di Zhen's hand.
"By the way, after knowing you for so long, I wonder if you believe in any religion?"
Di Zhen wanted to try another way, like a religious trial, which might pry out the secret in his heart.
Gao Weiguang said with a beaming smile, "I only believe in you. You're my goddess!"
Son of a bitch!
Di Zhen cursed secretly and really wanted to slap this guy. He took out Gao Weiguang's phone and used Gao Weiguang's fingerprint to unlock it.
He wasn't very good at using this thing. He swiped it and clicked on an app called WeChat. There were all chat records in it, but unfortunately there were no clues. Even if there were, they should have been deleted.
"Did the policemen ask you where you were when the crime happened?" Di Zhen asked.
"Hehe, have you forgotten? I was with you. Weren't we in the Maple Grove Hotel? There are surveillance cameras there. It's an absolute alibi. They won't suspect me."
"Can you tell me if you're involved in this?" Di Zhen wanted to confirm again.
Gao Weiguang closed his eyes and pretended to look around, then whispered, "It was me who did it!"
"Really?"
"Hehe, I've been dying to be with you. I prayed for her death every day, and God heard me. That's why a serial killer broke in and killed her!"
Di Zhen sneered. It seemed that Gao Weiguang was involved in the murder case, but he didn't do it with his own hands.
Di Zhen said, "Take off all your clothes and wait for me."
"Okay~"
"I'll wait for you in the bathroom! When you get there, wake up! When you wake up, you'll remember this sentence..."
After saying these farewell words, Di Zhen got up and left. Gao Weiguang was having a sweet, happy and vivid dream. He took off his clothes while walking, calling his mistress's name.
At the end of the long passage, his mistress was taking a bath in the bathtub. Her graceful body was covered with soap bubbles. She stretched out her slender arms, turned her head to look at Gao Weiguang, and showed a charming and alluring smile.
"Baby, I'm coming!
Gao Weiguang held his underwear above his head, spun it around a few times and tossed it aside. Just as his chubby self stepped into the bathtub, a sudden chill ran through him, and a cacophony of voices crashed over him like a wave. "Wow, a perv!" "So gross!" "Is this dude nuts?"
Gao Weiguang was stunned for a moment. He found himself on the sidewalk, hugging a fire hydrant, completely naked.
Many passers - by stopped and took out their phones to take pictures. Gao Weiguang covered his private parts and shouted, "No... Don't take pictures!"
Suddenly, a deep male voice spoke in Gao Weiguang's head, "There's a spiritual force watching you from above. Don't be afraid of being found out by others, but be afraid of your own guilty conscience!"
Gao Weiguang was so frightened that he trembled. Covering his ears, he said in panic, "It wasn't me! It wasn't me! It was that guy who did it!"
Di Zhen watched from the crowd. He was even more convinced that this guy was up to something. He turned around and left. It was time to investigate other leads...