"What? Are you sure? There really isn't such a person in your school?"
Malone's sharp voice came
"Yes, sir, there is no such person in our school's academic affairs system."
"Sir? Sir? Are you still there? Goodbye if there is nothing else you need."
…
Ma Long didn't hear a word of what was said at school, and his cell phone fell to the ground unconsciously.
The only thing on my mind was the devastating news that my sister had died.
He was completely distraught. Since the school said there was no such person, it verified what Qi Ling said.
Confirmed the unacceptable truth.
Dead? My sister is actually dead?
My sister was only 20 years old! She had a bright future and a promising future ahead of her, so how could she die?
How should I explain this to my parents?
Before my parents died, they entrusted my younger sister to me and asked me to raise her well.
It turns out that he didn't even know when his sister died?
"ah!!!"
He couldn't help but burst into tears and scream.
His eyes were red and he looked sad and desperate.
He was completely immersed in self-blame, and guilt and regret almost overwhelmed him.
It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he kept talking to himself.
"Yes, yes, yes. Since Master Qi could tell at a glance that his sister had been murdered, he must know who did it."
His sister's death was unclear, and he must know the truth about her death. If someone killed her, then don't blame him for being rude.
Thinking of this, he suppressed his inner sadness and said, "Master Qi, I'm sorry. It's my fault. I was too arrogant before. Please tell me how my sister died."
Qi Ling gave him a sympathetic look and said, "Your sister was abducted to the countryside and sold to a disabled man with a broken hand and violent disorder. In less than a month, she was tortured to death by that man."
"What!!!!"
"Who? Who is that man? I will make him pay the price!"
Ma Long yelled madly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Qi Ling glanced at his wife who was still struggling on the bed and said, "Maybe you can ask your wife!"
Ma Long's hatred stopped. He was stunned and shook his head in disbelief: "What do you mean by this?"
What does "I can ask his wife" mean? Is that what he meant?
Qi Ling nodded without hesitation, "That's what you meant."
"Your wife is jealous of how well you treat your sister. She is also jealous that your sister has lived a life of luxury since she was a child, while she herself has been despised by her family since she was a child. She had to do all the dirty work and was often beaten by her violent brother.
It just so happened that her parents asked her to find a wife for her brother, otherwise they would cause trouble for her. She was afraid that her brother would come and cause trouble if he knew that she had married so well.
In order to escape the harassment from her family, she cruelly sent your sister back to her hometown to sleep with her brother."
"What? You lied to me, didn't you? How is this possible?"
"Isn't my wife an orphan?"
Ma Long's body was shaky. He shook his head vigorously, looked at Qi Ling and then at his wife who was sleeping restlessly on the bed.
It is hard to believe that the gentle, kind and understanding wife in my mind would be a bad person who sold my sister.
"Really? Can't you think for yourself? It should be your wife who sent your sister abroad, right?"
"You must be wondering, who on earth has been using your sister's WeChat to send you messages over the past month? And your sister hasn't even video-called you in the past month, right?"
"You were really worried about her, but your wife stopped you, saying she must still be experiencing jet lag and asked you not to video call her to harass her, right?"
Ma Long looked at Qi Ling in horror and fear.
Yes, she was right about everything.
Qi Ling sighed: "Well, go take a look at your wife's wardrobe and you'll understand."
"There is a compartment in the wardrobe, and inside the compartment is a mobile phone."
Ma Long hurriedly searched his wife's closet and finally found a compartment inside the closet, which was locked.
He searched for a long time before he found a key and opened the lock.
Inside was my sister’s cell phone!
He was completely stunned.
Really! All of this is actually true!
No wonder, no wonder she never allowed herself to touch her wardrobe, saying that even though she was married, she still had to have her own space.
He was very considerate and didn't move, but this is what happened.
He glared angrily at the woman on the bed. "So, is the reason he has nightmares because my sister's ghost is here?"
Qi Ling nodded. "Pretty much. Your sister is unwilling to accept this and can't believe that it was her most trusted sister-in-law who sent her into the abyss and killed her. So her obsession has turned into a nightmare that haunts your wife day and night. As long as she closes her eyes, she will experience everything your sister went through in her life!"
After saying that, without giving the man time to react, he cast a spell on Ma Long's wife.
The wife, who had been trapped in a nightmare and couldn't wake up at all, slowly woke up.
When the wife opened her eyes, she saw her husband's eyes were red and he was looking at her with hatred. She couldn't help but feel shocked.
For some reason, she always felt a little uneasy and had a feeling that something big was going to happen.
She suppressed her fear and forced a smile: "Hubby, what time is it? Why aren't you sleeping yet? Why are you looking at me like that?"
When Ma Long heard her voice, he could no longer hold back. He took three or two steps forward and grabbed his wife's neck in front of his wife's surprised gaze.
He said viciously, "Liu Guihua? Vicious woman! Tell me, where is my sister?"
Hearing this, Liu Guihua suddenly felt a chill in her heart. Could he know everything?
Then, she suppressed her uneasiness and played dumb, slapping the hand on her neck. "Husband, what are you doing? You're hurting me!"
"Sister? Isn't our sister studying abroad? Why are you asking about her all of a sudden?"
Ma Long had been married to her for two years, so how could he not see the guilty feeling that flashed across her eyes?
He became even angrier and slapped his wife in the face several times.
Liu Guihua has been a rich wife at home for many years, and her face has become white, plump, and tender. How could she withstand a few slaps from Ma Long?
It turned red instantly and started to swell up.
Feeling the severe pain on her face, Liu Guihua was both panicked and angry, but she did not dare to resist at all.
After all, she has been a full-time housewife at home since she married her husband. If she angers him and he divorces her, then she can't be a rich wife anymore.
Whenever she thought about the glory and wealth being far away from her, she felt anxious and found it difficult to accept.
She looked at her furious husband and gently tugged at his sleeve: "Husband, what's wrong with you? Did some vixen say something bad about me in front of you? Don't believe it!"
"My sister and I are as close as best friends. I treat her like my own sister. Please don't get me wrong!"
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