"Congratulations, you are the seventh person to survive three days."
When I raised the bloody warning in the mirror, Fu Linyuan was gently putting on my wedding ring——
The wedding ring with "To Lin Xia" engraved on the inside.
My face was cropped out of the wedding photos, but there are six complete ones hanging in the basement.
Under each photo is a perfume bottle, with a calm bottom...
It's the same nail polish I'm wearing now.
He said that I lost my memory due to a car accident, but the note the nurse secretly stuffed was bleeding:
"Don't drink the water he gave you. You were here last month..."
The medical record says: Patient Lin Xia is undergoing treatment for split personality.
When I put the knife against his chest, he smiled and held my hand:
"This time, remember to stab the third rib on the left..."
That's exactly where the first six "I"s were.
