Chapter 0500 – Terrifying Husband
Strange expression, strange tone, Huang Ling’s husband was as if he was sleepwalking, he stood on the bed, on his tiptoes, his neck seemed to be gripped by something, looking down at Huang Ling.
Eyelids upturned, eyes bulging out, in the bedroom shrouded in darkness, Huang Ling’s husband, who had lived with her for several years, was staring at her in such a deadly manner.
”The soup I made for you is in the kitchen, drink it while it’s hot.”
The room they rented wasn’t big, the bedroom was narrow, Huang Ling’s back was against the wall, her five fingers gripping her cell phone.
She had a very bad feeling in her heart that once she made the call, her husband would most likely move to kill himself.
”I… I’m not too hungry.” Huang Ling moved towards the doorway of her room, she grabbed the bedroom door handle, but before she could open the door, her husband jumped over from the bed.
Jia Ming’s body was so stiff that all of his joints couldn’t bend properly, giving the impression that he was a puppet being carried on a silken thread.
A pale hand grabbed Huang Ling’s arm, and a coldness came over her, and for the first time, Huang Ling realized that her husband’s palm couldn’t feel a trace of warmth.
She was too nervous to speak, her body trembled gently, her pupils danced uneasily.
Her husband’s face came over, his eyelids upturned, most of his eyes occupied by the whites of his eyes, “I’ve done it all, how much you drink.”
”Okay, I’ll drink ……,” Huang Ling didn’t dare to resist, she was afraid that she would die in this narrow and dark little room.
The bedroom door was opened by her husband, and the familiar and strange man tiptoed into the kitchen, holding Huang Ling’s hand in a very strange position.
The doors and windows were tightly closed, and the house seemed to be completely cut off from the outside world.
Huang Ling did not dare to resist and was dragged into the kitchen by her husband.
Just inside she saw that there was an iron pot for soup sitting on the gas stove.
”I cooked it for a long time before I stewed it, come and taste it.”
Jiaming stood on her tiptoes, lifted her hands stiffly, removed the iron pot from the gas stove, and placed it on the dining table.
Lifting the lid of the pot, the room seemed to become even more chilly.
He found two pairs of bowls and chopsticks and placed them on the side of the pot, then looked straight at Huang Ling, “Come and taste it, it’s delicious.”
”En.” Huang Ling gently nodded her head as she glanced towards the iron pot, inside was a chopped up rag doll, various debris floating on the clear soup inside the pot, the most conspicuous being a plastic human face.
The doll’s face was partially boiled, but Huang Ling still instantly recognized that the doll was the first doll Jia Ming had bought for himself.
It was cheap, and at that time the two had just arrived in Jiujiang, not yet married, green and simple, full of hope for the future.
Looking at the doll that was cut up in the pot, Huang Ling felt like that precious memory in her heart had been viciously torn apart.
”How can you use it to make soup?” Huang Ling didn’t hold back and said it anyway.
Jia Ming did not reply to Huang Ling’s question, he picked up the soup ladle in the pot and gave Huang Ling a bowl full of it, “Taste it.”
”This is a memory between the two of us!” Huang Ling stood next to her, she felt like the strength in her body was being extracted out a little bit.
”Memory?” Jia Ming looked at the doll inside the pot, and in a very puzzled tone, he uttered an even more frightening answer, “Isn’t this the child of the two of us? What does it have to do with memories?”
He swallowed and an ugly laugh came out of his throat, “So many children, throw them away and they’ll come back, simply eat them all in your stomach.”
A normal person would never be able to say such a thing, Jia Ming stood on his tiptoes, his head slumped over his shoulder, “Quick, eat them all, eat all of these!”
Huang Ling held a spoon in her hand, she looked at the floating debris in the bowl and that doll’s face, she kind of wanted to throw up.
Fingers touching the cell phone screen, she wanted to dial Chen Ge’s number, but on second thought, what’s the point of calling? It was impossible for Chen Ge to come over immediately, and by the time he arrived, she was afraid that she had already met an untimely end.
”Why don’t you eat? Isn’t it delicious? You don’t like the flavor? Listen! There’s the sound of a child crying in here? What a wonderful sound.” Jia Ming picked up a spoon of soup from the pot and took a big gulp, obviously it was just clear soup, but it was as if he had tasted a superb delicacy, he showed a very enjoyable expression, “I hate children, especially those bad children that ran out from the red house, they steal things from the door, I want to eat them so badly.”
After drinking, Jia Ming’s upturned eyes slowly returned to normal, and he looked over at Huang Ling, “Drink it! Do you want me to feed you?”
Gripping the spoon tightly, Huang Ling couldn’t get her mouth to go down, and her tangled look fell into Jia Ming’s eyes.
”Don’t know how to take a bite? Let me help you.” Jia Ming picked up the fruit knife on the dining table, “Let me help you cut it open, it’s fine, soon you’ll be able to drink all of this pot, and in the future I’ll make you even more delicious soups with even fresher ingredients.”
Jia Ming tiptoed towards Huang Ling, his tone was very intimidating.
Huang Ling couldn’t control it anymore, she threw away the soup spoon in her hand and directly pressed the one-touch dialing number, coincidentally when she pressed the one-touch dialing number, her cell phone’s page changed, and someone called at exactly the right time.
Her one-touch dialing call didn’t go through and her finger pressed on the answer button.
”You’re the guy who was in my car tonight, right? You did this to my car and you think you can fix it by throwing two hundred dollars at it? If you don’t give a statement tonight, then I’ll ……”
”Help! Help! Quickly call the police! I live on the fourth floor! My husband he’s crazy!”
Hearing the voice on the other side of the cell phone, Huang Ling completely lost control of herself as she took the phone and shouted, rushing towards the door of the living room.
Like a drowning person grasping the last straw, Huang Ling exploded with unprecedented potential, and she was fast.
The door of the living room was divided into two levels, the inside door was easily opened by her, but the outside security door was counter-locked, to open it one had to find the key.
”Help! Help!”
Huang Ling’s voice echoed in the hallway, the chilly wind pouring into the middle of her sleeves as she desperately jiggled the door lock.
”I’m warning you, don’t scare me.” The young driver’s voice was trembling on the cell phone, he had been unconscious for most of the night and had just come to his senses when he saw that someone had left a note next to his cell phone, which was why he had called, wanting to ask about the events of the night, and in the meantime, ask for some more compensation.
Huang Ling was still shouting, and she slammed the security door as hard as she could, her shrill voice audible throughout the building.
”Take a sip.” The husband moved silently behind Huang Ling.
”Help!” Huang Ling screamed at the top of her lungs, her back slamming against the security door, her cell phone shining at Jia Ming, the image before her breaking her down even more!
Jia Ming’s head was hanging crookedly over his shoulder, his eyelids were upturned and his eyes were bulging out, in fact, he wasn’t even on his tiptoes, but the shadow behind him was choking him and had been lifting him and moving him around.
”Take a sip.”
”Help! Don’t come over!”
Huang Ling’s voice carried far in the hallway, and about a few seconds later, the door to the room across from Huang Ling’s house was suddenly opened, and an old woman glanced outside.
By this time Jia Ming had already poured the soup in the bowl into Huang Ling’s mouth, and watched as Huang Ling’s body collapsed softly, her gaze becoming dull.
The old man on the other side of the door was already not surprised by this scene, she opened the security door and walked to Huang Ling’s door, and with a hint of sympathy inquired, “Xiao Jia, Huang Ling, she’s sick again?”
Jia Ming assisted Huang Ling, his lowered head slowly lifted, his complexion completely returned to normal, just a little stiff expression: “Hey, a nightmare at night, and refused to take medicine.”
”It’s really hard for you, guarding a patient.” The old lady gently shook her head, “You’d better take her to a regular hospital to have a look, this month, she has already committed three illnesses, if she continues like this, something might happen.”
”En, sure.” Jia Ming hung up Huang Ling’s cell phone call and closed the security door.