Half a year after my brother's death, a lawyer contacted me.
"You have the opportunity to inherit a fifty million inheritance, on the condition that you find the mastermind behind your brother's murder."
But he died in a mental hospital, and the police have confirmed it as suicide.
This massive inheritance is truly a double-edged sword.
To take or not to take?
I just went to the supermarket, and when I came back, my husband and son were acting weird.
My son kept looking at me like he wanted to say something but hesitated, so I thought he wanted a new toy again.
In the end, my son Duoduo secretly told me, "Mom, Dad wants to kill you."
That night, my husband whispered in my ear, "Honey, be careful with Duoduo."
I didn't expect that a week later a neighbor saw my husband dead near the flower bed downstairs.
I have a voyeuristic fetish, and my object of voyeurism is my beautiful tenant.
Every day, I observe her life through a pinhole camera.
I once thought I was the person who knew her best.
Until today, through the surveillance, in the bathtub of her bathroom—
I saw my own corpse.
Mom was trapped one meter underground, her bones decomposed, her face unrecognizable.
On the ground, a large area of azaleas spread along the hillside, bright and fiery.
I've been having this dream frequently since I was a child.
I am both terrified and worried.
Because—
My mom is clearly still alive, right beside me.
I helped the police solve a "serial disembowelment case," and all the witnesses and evidence mysteriously died.
After the case was closed, I received a mysterious email: "You are next!"
My brother committed suicide.
After he died, I received a text message from him:
"Don't trust Mom."
A girl from our factory mysteriously disappeared!
A good person suddenly vanished from the surveillance footage!
Rumors spread all over the society.
Rape and murder?
Torture and killing?
Dismemberment?
Organ trafficking?
As her direct supervisor, the last man who saw her before she disappeared, I became the focal point of public opinion!
In the eyes of everyone, I became the murderer, the pervert, the demon!
But I am innocent!
Who cares about that?
"Category F"
Since Zhang Jiao sent me that message, he seemed to turn into a different person.
After that, he switched jobs to another company, reportedly with a salary that doubled.
I always felt like something was increasingly off about him, but I couldn't pinpoint the issue.
Until I sent him a photo and asked:
"Check out my new hairstyle! How is it?"
Two hours later, he replied, "Looks good."
But the photo wasn't of me...
After my father's death, a fugitive he had been chasing for twenty years suddenly turned himself in and confessed.
I discovered in my father's notes that it was actually him who had let the criminal go. Moreover... he firmly believed that the criminal was innocent.
The neighbor living next door died last night, under extremely tragic circumstances.
The police said he was beaten in the head with a blunt object until his head was smashed and his brains splattered everywhere.
When I received the news, my boyfriend was holding me by the waist, discussing our wedding date.
What I didn't know was that in his backpack was the blood-stained ashtray.
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