Early the next day.

Looking at the clock pointing to ten o'clock, and then at the still tightly closed guest room door, I was a little impatient.

This Li Wei is not someone who sleeps in, he used to always get up by nine at the latest.

Moreover, he didn't return to that house outside all night, that woman is not a good person, how could she let him stay away for so long?

I thought of sending him away early, so I went up and knocked on the door:

"Li Wei, when are you leaving?"

I shouted inside, but there was no response from the room.

If I hadn't seen his shoes in the entrance, I would have suspected he had left overnight:

"Li Wei? Li Wei, stop pretending to be dead and speak, when are you leaving?"

After waiting for several minutes and Li Wei still not opening the door, not even acknowledging me, I got angry.

What's the meaning of this? Is he planning to stay and not leave?

Fortunately, Li Wei didn't have the habit of locking the door, so I easily opened it. Seeing him lying relaxed on the bed, I was so angry that I wanted to throw him off the balcony:

"Li Wei, you're going too far, get out of my house! You've been away for so long, aren't you worried about your little darling at home?"

Even after scolding him like that, Li Wei still lay on the bed as if nothing happened, my anger grew, and I went up and pushed him hard.

But what I didn't expect was that when my hand touched Li Wei, I found him cold to the touch.

I felt a bit creeped out, Li Wei was indeed acting strange today.

I poked Li Wei again, but he showed no reaction.

Taking a deep breath, I leaned in to check Li Wei's breathing.

Gone? Gone!

Looking at Li Wei sleeping so peacefully in front of me, I reluctantly poked him again.

Cold and stiff.

Oh, my husband is stiff, turns out he's dead.