Chapter 21 You Are the Ghost

There was a dark circle under the woman's eyes, and her red and swollen eyes looked like she had been crying for a long time.

His overly pale face looked extremely strange, and the dark circles under his eyes looked a bit weird.

"Anchor, I suspect my husband is a ghost."

[…I was just about to ask where this rich woman came from, but she just said, “Wang bomb?”]

[Are you just trying to get attention? You start by saying your husband is a ghost? ]

[You don't even know if your husband is dead or not. Are you deliberately looking for an excuse to get a divorce?]

【Conspiracy theory.jpg】

The woman saw the negative comments from the audience in the live broadcast room and shook her head. "No, I love my husband very much and I don't want to divorce him."

Seeing that the netizen's conversation was getting more and more out of line, Yu Qing spoke out in time: "She didn't lie, but your husband is not a ghost."

She said the latter sentence to the woman.

The woman frowned. "But there are many things wrong with him. If he were human, how could he do such strange things?"

"Tell me about it."

The woman thought for a moment, then suddenly leaned back in her chair and smiled, "How can I believe you?"

There is no guarantee that the anchor is not a liar. Not only will she be unable to handle the situation if she says these words, but her husband may also find out, and then her life will be in danger.

Yu Qing didn't care and slowly explained, "Zhou Limin, 29 years old. You met your boyfriend, Yu Shaopeng, in college and got married soon after graduation. For career reasons, you decided to be DINKs. Your parents back home urged you many times, but you stuck to your principles and decided not to have children until your jobs were stable."

Zhou Limin pursed her lips. She and her husband were just ordinary people and were not used to surfing the Internet on weekdays.

Putting aside whether this information can be verified, the anchor cannot determine in advance whether she will enter the live broadcast room.

It is incredible for someone who has never been online to suddenly watch a live broadcast.

Zhou Limin was already 80% convinced. She said frankly, "You're right, but there's one thing wrong. I'm 30, not 29."

Yu Qing sipped her cold tea and said, "Why don't you tell me first why you suspect your husband is a ghost?"

Zhou Liming didn't care. Fortune tellers are not real gods, so it is understandable that they make mistakes occasionally.

She paused, as if thinking about where to start, and spoke after a while.

It turned out that Zhou Liming was an employee of a listed company. She was usually diligent and conscientious, and she completed the tasks assigned by her boss excellently. Her boss wanted to promote her to be his successor.

The couple has been married for many years and their relationship remains the same. The husband is tolerant and loving to her and they rarely have big quarrels. Even when they have a small quarrel, he will admit his mistakes and wait until she calms down before trying to reason with her.

I thought that I would have a successful career and a simple life would bring me happiness.

Everything changed on the day she got promoted. First her parents ignored her, and then her husband treated her coldly.

She thought her husband was unhappy because of her promotion, and her husband had not taken the initiative to talk to her for half a year. Sometimes he didn't say a word and just ignored her.

In Zhou Liming's impression, Yu Shaopeng is not the kind of person who would deal with a breakup coldly. She accidentally entered Yu Qing's live broadcast room and saw many people talking about ghosts. The confusion in her heart suddenly became clear.

Zhou Limin suspected that her husband was not a human being, but was possessed by an evil spirit.

Zhou Limin's eyes were sore and she wanted to cry but couldn't. She smiled bitterly and said, "Anchor, was my husband's body taken away by a ghost? That's what they play on TV."

[Miss, TV dramas are all acting, don’t take it seriously! ]

[Are you overthinking it? Is it possible that your husband is cheating on you? ]

[He has someone else outside, so he uses cold violence to force the woman to file for divorce first?]

[After the divorce, he turned the tables and blatantly took his mistress back, finding all the excuses. When he was heartbroken and desperate, the mistress gave him warmth!]

[Thinking about it is terrifying…]

It's a shame you didn't become editors.

Zhou Limin hurriedly explained: "No, he is not that kind of person."

[You can only know a person's face but not his heart. You are still too kind. ]

【Miss, please don’t be in love! 】

[He's already being cold and violent, why are you still speaking up for him? ]

Zhou Liming looked embarrassed. She didn't want this to happen. Her husband was really not a bad person.

Zhou Limin was at her wit's end. She bit her lower lip, finding it difficult to speak. "...I...I followed him. Every day, he went to the company and then went home. He didn't have any contact with other women."

The fans' typing speed slowed down and the comment section paused for a few seconds.

Seeing that her fans were about to start imagining things again, Yu Qing put down her teacup and tapped the table with her index finger.

She said: "Yu Shaopeng did not cheat on his wife. On the contrary, he was willing to sacrifice his life for his wife."

[What does the anchor mean? ]

[Why do I feel that this way of describing love is weird...]

Zhou Limin was very happy that Yu Qing could explain for her husband, so she ignored the slight strangeness in her heart. "Anchor, can you answer my question?"

"Your husband is not possessed by an evil spirit."

Zhou Liming was smiling, but Yu Qing's next words made her feel as if she was falling into an ice cave.

It's freezing cold!

"Because you are the ghost."

Zhou Liming stood there in a daze, unable to react for a long time.

“…What are you talking about?”

"You're the ghost," Yu Qing said, "Half a year ago, on Chicheng Avenue, a five-year-old child, don't you remember it yet?"

"I--"

Zhou Liming has lost her voice, and her eyes have been feeling increasingly uncomfortable lately, itchy and painful, like the aftereffects of being bitten by a dozen mosquitoes at the same time.

She rubbed her itchy eyes, and the whites of her eyes were filled with red bloodshot, which became darker and darker.

【!!! 】

[I suspected my husband was possessed by a ghost, but it turned out I was the ghost!]

【What a shocking plot twist! 】

[Wait! What happened to the little sister's eyes? ]

[Oh my god! Her eyeballs—fell out? ? ]

Zhou Liming's eyes went dark and she couldn't see the audience's comments clearly.

A spherical object suddenly fell into the palm of my hand.

She raised her hand to her eyes, trying hard to see clearly. Finally, she could see clearly with her only remaining left eye. It was an eyeball.

Her eyeballs.

It was strange. Most people's first reaction to seeing this scene would be fear, but she wasn't afraid at all. Instead, she seemed to be used to it...

The chaotic mind seemed to have cleared away the clouds and seen the blue sky, and scenes of her memories gradually piled up in her mind.

It was the first time in their lives that the audience in the live broadcast room saw such a horrifying scene.

The woman held an eyeball in one hand. Two lines of blood and tears mixed with white unknown liquid flowed out of her empty eyes.

As she went down, her lower body disappeared, and she was basically crushed into two halves by the truck!

"I remember..."

Zhou Liming put her eyeballs back in.

"He died on the day I got promoted half a year ago. He didn't treat me with cold violence, he just couldn't see me. No wonder..."

Zhou Liming turned her back and cried for fear of scaring the audience.

"He wasn't talking to me, he was paying tribute to me. He didn't talk to me on his own initiative because he couldn't see me on weekdays, so he didn't talk to me. How come I didn't notice it? How come..."

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The membership chapter has been opened.

It’s snowing outside again today. Is it snowing where you are?

(End of this chapter)