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Overall, I am a very obedient patient. To cooperate with Chen Guiyuan's "personal care," I have always behaved submissively, allowing him to control every aspect of my life. However, every time he turns his back, I quickly spit out the pill I had been holding under my tongue, wrap it in a tissue, and wait for the right moment to flush it down the toilet.
The reason I do this is that I am well aware of Chen Guiyuan's so-called "care" and "rest" and what his true intentions are. This all began when those bizarre hallucinations first started appearing. As a master's student in psychology, I do not believe in ghosts; if I am not truly losing my mind, then someone must be secretly playing tricks on me.
To uncover who the "ghost" around me really was, I secretly installed pinhole cameras in several key locations around the house, waiting for the "phantom" to reveal itself. The results shocked me. The mastermind behind all these supernatural occurrences turned out to be my husband, Chen Guiyuan, whom I had lived with and loved dearly!
The so-called ghostly figures were merely illusions he created using specially designed semi-transparent mirrors and projection technology. Those chilling cries in the dead of night were pre-recorded audio clips that he played through speakers hidden in an empty room on the second floor. The frequent dizziness and memory lapses I experienced were all due to him secretly drugging my food and drinks over an extended period!
As I watched the footage of Chen Guiyuan meticulously setting up traps for my schizophrenia, the beautiful love we had built over the years crumbled in an instant. We had known each other for many years; our marriage was happy, and both my family and I treated him well. He had always been gentle and considerate towards me... Was everything just a facade?
Curled up in bed, tears soaked my pillow as I was overwhelmed by an indescribable sense of pain and betrayal. But as time passed, that pain gradually gave way to confusion. I truly could not understand why he would do this. What benefit could he possibly gain from turning me into a mental patient?
With deep doubts about Chen Guiyuan's motives, I secretly commissioned professionals to investigate his recent activities. The results hit me like a bucket of ice water, completely awakening me to reality.
It turned out that for more than a year, he had been secretly investing our hard-earned savings into high-risk overseas ventures without my knowledge. These investments were like a massive black hole; not only did he fail to make any money, but he also lost our entire fortune and accrued substantial debt.
What broke my heart even more was that after suffering from investment failures, Chen Guiyuan did not confide in me or seek my help. Instead, he took out an astonishingly large life insurance policy on me. Thus, making me a mental patient was merely a way to facilitate his subsequent plans.
This was what he referred to as love—exchanging my "accidental death" for his comfortable life. Initially, I felt utterly despairing and furious, wanting nothing more than to shatter the hypocritical mask of this husband who usually treated me with kindness so that the world could see him for the despicable person he truly was. But soon enough, I calmed down.
If I were to call the police right now, he would only get a sentence of three years at most. Wouldn't that be too lenient for that Black-hearted Dog Man? Now, he is in the light while I am in the dark; the Hunting Game has just begun. It’s time to prepare an unexpected "surprise" for my dear husband!
As I began to plot my strategy, an unexpected figure suddenly entered Chen Guiyuan's life, joining this Game and adding uncontrollable variables to both our plans. She is a woman named Juliy. I have seen the photos she sent to Chen Guiyuan—her cascading black hair frames a sharply contoured oval face. Her slightly mischievous almond-shaped eyes seem to speak, with their corners subtly raised, revealing a hint of allure. Her full, rosy lips curve into an almost imperceptible smile, making her an unforgettable beauty.
Chen Guiyuan has no idea that I have already cracked his phone password. Every night, after he falls asleep, I check his phone to gather evidence. Sometimes, I even take a keen interest in browsing their chat history—those ambiguous messages that make my cheeks flush and heart race.
However, it is clear from their conversations that Chen Guiyuan has yet to truly win over Juliy. He is still in the stage of eager pursuit; what a life of a devoted admirer he leads. Since Juliy's appearance, Chen Guiyuan seems even more determined to eliminate me quickly. Recently, after breakfast each day, as we stroll along the gravel path by the lake, he deliberately slows his pace and occasionally glances at me.
A few times, I even clearly caught a fleeting glimpse of dark murderous intent in his eyes, like a cold wind sweeping across the lake's surface, sending chills down my spine. He knows me too well; I have had an overwhelming fear of water since childhood and cannot swim at all.
However, Juliy's presence has also brought me an unexpected advantage. In his pursuit of Juliy, Chen Guiyuan can no longer keep a close watch on me. He has started making excuses to go out frequently—sometimes claiming "urgent matters at work," other times saying it’s a "Department Colleague Gathering." This has provided me with the opportunity to advance my own plans.
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