Chapter 1013 Mental Journey
Chapter 1013 Mental Journey
Chapter 1013 Mental Journey
Ding.
The elevator rang, and Xu Juan walked in holding the suitcase. She was surprised to find that there were three people in the elevator.
"Going out so early?" A female neighbor in the elevator greeted Xu Juan in a friendly manner. They all lived on the same floor as each other, so they would occasionally meet each other.
"Yes." Xu Juan replied, but then felt that it did not fit her usual personality, so she smiled and said, "Are you going out to work?"
"Yes, we have to go to work two hours earlier than you. It's more comfortable for you." The female neighbor smiled.
"How can we private enterprise workers be more comfortable than you civil servants?" Xu Juan may have said similar things more than once. As neighbors, they only knew each other's workplaces. It was the female neighbor who took the initiative.
Xu Juan didn't like this female neighbor. She always liked to show off her work unit intentionally or unintentionally, saying that her working hours were short and she had holidays.
In the past, Xu Juan would just cooperate and say a few words. After all, in the company, she had to say nice things to others.
But today, holding the springs removed from the mattress, Xu Juan suddenly felt that there was no need to be so depressed.
So after saying this, Xu Juan raised her head and prepared to have a good fight.
Ding.
The elevator opened. Another person came in.
Xu Juan was stunned and had to move back a little.
The elevator goes down.
Stop again and let someone in.
Before she knew it, Xu Juan had already approached her female civil servant neighbor.
"I haven't seen your husband these days." The female neighbor was a talkative person. When she saw Xu Juan coming over, she naturally said something.
Xu Juan panicked, and she tightened her arms around the cardboard box, saying, "He has had some things to do these days."
"They work very long hours in their company." The female neighbor smiled and said, "You two are a good match. You complement each other. One works hard outside, and the other can take care of the family."
When Xu Juan heard this, she subconsciously retorted: "What has he worked so hard for? He didn't make much money, but he comes home every day and acts like a big shot..."
The female neighbor raised her eyebrows, smiled, and immediately shut up and changed the subject: "There are quite a lot of people going out in the morning recently. It feels like the cars are crowded."
"Don't you drive to work?" Xu Juan asked.
"No need. It's very convenient to take the bus. It's only a few stops away." The female neighbor smiled.
"Then it's more convenient to drive. I thought you civil servants all drove to and from get off work." Xu Juan felt a little psychological advantage.
The female neighbor said casually: "There are all kinds of cars. I don't want to drive. If my husband is free to take me, I will take the car."
As we were talking, the elevator reached the first floor.
Everyone went out one by one and saw several policemen posting notices on the road outside the building.
"The police are always here these days." The female neighbor muttered, said goodbye to Xu Juan, and went to work with her waist twisted.
Normally, Xu Juan would at least take out her cell phone to complain, but today, her hands were shaking a little.
In her arms were the springs from the removed mattress. Her plan was to break the blood-soaked mattress into pieces and throw it away. The mattress was heavy and difficult to cut open, so Xu Juan bought a pair of hydraulic pliers and a box of tools online.
If she wasn't afraid of disturbing the neighbors and causing the police to be called, Xu Juan would even have planned to buy a cutting machine or something.
She didn't know how to use it, but she could learn. Although she was not good at housework before, let alone repair work, she could still tell the difference between working for the family for nothing and saving her life.
Xu Juan believed that as long as she dealt with the traces at home, she could just change cities, change jobs, and start over, and she would be able to escape.
She was still very worried for the first two or three days after killing her husband. Now, Xu Juan is only worried that she didn't handle the final details carefully enough. If she had done something better, such as sending her husband to sleep on the sofa that night, the cleaning work would have been much easier, or she could have made a bed on the floor and thrown in the quilt instead of the mattress.
While summing up her experience, Xu Juan walked out with her neck held high and threw the box in her hand into the trash can. When she came back, she took a special look at the notice that the police had just posted.
It’s still the sketch from that day, a bit similar, but not quite similar enough.
However, compared to the fear she felt when she first saw it, Xu Juan, who had just successfully discarded a box of junk, inexplicably felt a sense of pride - thanks to the fact that she had smashed her husband's head well when she dealt with it. Although it was mainly to vent her anger and she didn't want to see that familiar and annoying face, no matter what, the police could only produce such a photo, which was still useless.
Xu Juan hurried back to avoid being caught and questioned by the police wandering around the community. She was still a little timid about lying to someone's face.
The residents of the community who were in a hurry to go to work did not give the answers that the police wanted. Most of them just took a quick look and said they had never seen it. Occasionally, there was some feeling, but they either looked dazed and had not yet woken up, or were in a hurry to catch the bus.
Xu Juan picked up the express delivery she had purchased yesterday in the lobby downstairs and returned. The elevator to the upper floor was empty. Xu Juan looked around at the door of her house before opening and closing the door in one go.
boom.
When the door was closed, Xu Juan felt relaxed instantly and couldn't help but sit on the ground to relax.
After killing someone, Xu Juan's worldview changed involuntarily. She used to worry about dirtying her pants, but now she doesn't care about it at all.
Xu Juan clenched her fists and said to herself, "I am so powerful now!"
hum...
The phone rings.
Xu Juan took it out and glanced at it, frowned, hesitated for a moment, and picked up the phone: "Hello..."
"Xiaojuan, is Youqiang with you?" It was the mother-in-law who called, and her voice sounded a little anxious.
"No, he went out." Xu Juan said.
"Where did you go? Why can't I get through to you on the phone?"
"He went out to play with his friends, outdoors or something, and I couldn't get through to him on the phone." Xu Juan paused and said, "He is going out to play for half a month. I told him that I would divorce him if he went out to play, but he didn't listen to me and insisted on leaving. I won't let this matter go so easily when he comes back..."
When the mother-in-law heard this, she hurriedly tried to persuade him: "Youqiang is so ignorant, I will talk to him about it later, and you don't have to be angry anymore..."
"He doesn't make much money, and he comes back every day to ask me for emotional value. Don't I have to go to work? Why should I provide him with emotional value? What qualifications does he have for me to provide him with emotional value!" Xu Juan exploded, half true and half false.
"Oh my, this is really... This kid must have been stupid after watching something on the Internet..."
"Also, he abused me!" Xu Juan couldn't help but say, "He and his friends were scolding his wife in a group chat. I heard a few words and he stood up and slapped me!"
The mother-in-law was suddenly panicked and didn't bother to ask where her son was. She started to comfort Xu Juan first.
Xu Juan didn't want to talk about this topic at first, because her husband had already chopped her to death, and it would be easy to be exposed. But after hearing her mother-in-law's voice, she couldn't help herself: "I didn't call the police just for the sake of this family, otherwise, he would be a domestic violence man in the future!"
"You did the right thing! Oh, I'm sorry for wronging you. That little beast Youqiang, he ran away, right? When he comes back, I'll talk to him nicely, and you don't have to be angry. Don't ruin your health by getting angry..." The mother-in-law said nice things as much as possible.
"I'm busy all day long. When I have some time to go home, I chat, drink and play games with his friends. We can't get together, so I video chat and drink with him. He's not happy when he says a few words to me. Money, money, money, I can't make it. I can't see people, I might as well live alone..." Xu Juan vented her emotions wantonly.
My mother-in-law kept persuading me.
Several minutes later, Xu Juan hung up the phone and snorted softly.
After being married for three or four years and together for almost five years, Xu Juan not only knows how to control her husband, but also knows how to deal with her mother-in-law.
"If I can wash your son's blood for another day, I'll go traveling!" Xu Juan put down her phone and made a secret decision.
In the past two days, the smell in the house has almost dissipated. By then, as long as there are no obvious traces of it in the house, when her parents-in-law really come to visit, she might have gone abroad.
Anyway, I don’t want to work anymore and I don’t have a family anymore, so why should I care about so many things!
Ding Dong!
The doorbell rings suddenly.
Xu Juan subconsciously glanced at the clock in the living room. It was 9:01 in the morning, a time when no one should be ringing the doorbell.
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