Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

Zou Shu is a person who loves reading very much. He probably loves the house and the crow. He even takes good care of every flower and grass in the study. For no reason, how could he carve so many scratches on the table?
Is it because his hands are itchy?

Zou Zhiyi thinks not.

After carefully tracing the direction of the notch again, her face suddenly became serious.

The clouds were so dense that they seemed to be dripping ink.

After staring at those messy nicks for a long while, she took pictures of those nicks with her mobile phone, and then slowly got up while supporting the table.

After squatting for too long, the blood in the legs does not circulate, and when I move, I feel pain like dense needle pricks.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, as if the feet are no longer my feet.

Zou Zhiyi didn't seem to realize it at all, reached out to close the book, put it in his bag, and limped out.

……

"Uncle Liu, I remember that there is a surveillance camera installed in his study, was it always working before?"

The housekeeper was still calling the moving company to move things, but he didn't react for a while, and thought for a while before answering.

"Yes, the surveillance camera in Mr.'s study is always on."

Zou Zhiyi closed his eyes, all the turbulent emotions were suppressed in his eyes, and his voice was deep, "Well, can you help me copy his... three days' videos before and after his suicide?"

The housekeeper was taken aback, he didn't expect her to make such a request at all, "Of course." Seeing Zou Zhiyi's pale face, he sighed and couldn't help comforting her, "Miss, death cannot be resurrected, sir has already left , you... think about it, don't be too sad..."

Zou Zhiyi gave a low "hmm", looked at the sawdust remaining in his nails, and slowly tightened his fingers.

People cannot be resurrected after death, but she also needs to know how people die.

Thinking of the messy nicks under the table, Zou Zhiyi bit his lower lip tightly, even piercing the corner of his lip with his sharp canine teeth, the bloody smell filled his mouth, but he still didn't know it.

……

The lights were not turned on in the dark room, and the screen of the dark notebook, which could not be stretched out, was faintly glowing, reflecting a pale human face.

Occasionally, colors flashed alternately on Zou Zhiyi's face, but it became more and more weird, like a scene in a horror movie, and Zou Zhiyi with disheveled hair was a scary female ghost in a horror movie.

There is a clear picture in the eyes, and the figure is shaking at an extremely fast speed.

Zou Zhiyi stared at the video, not even daring to blink, for fear of missing important details, his eyes gradually turned bloody, and the person in the video glanced at the surveillance camera, then suddenly jumped up, The figure disappeared into the screen...

Night and day alternated, and when I recovered from the video, the sky was already bright outside the window.I didn't sleep all night, staring at the computer screen with high concentration, now after I relax, my head feels swollen and painful.

Zou Zhiyi looked at the sunlight pouring in from the gap in the curtains, and was at a loss for a moment, his mind went blank, and he didn't even know who he was.

Is this the human world?

Still in hell?
Zou Zhiyi was stupefied, unable to think, his eyes were full of the scene of Zou Shu jumping out of the study window.

Closing her eyes in pain, she buried her head deep in the pillow like an ostrich.

For a long time, he remained motionless, and when he raised his head again, his face was already covered with tears.