[Extremely poor memory and amnesia, attacked by a gentle and sinister man]
Also known as "Digging the Grave and Digging Out the Object"
I probably would never have imagined that the first thing I did when I opened my eyes after losing my memory was digging up corpses.
I never imagined that the owner of the corpse was standing next to me, watching me dig up his corpse.
Me: "... How did you die?"
Zhang Xiaolu: "You killed him∩_∩"
Me: "... I don't believe it"
Zhang Xiaolu: "Okay, I lied to you, but how do you explain that you came to dig up my body in the middle of the night? Is it because you miss me so much..."
Am I really that kind of person?
Later, I asked: "What is our relationship?"
Zhang Xiaolu: "We met in court and got married, so I should be considered your husband."
Me:……
I don't believe it
The photos on my phone and the memos I recorded every day told me that my relationship with him would never be as simple as an accomplice and a victim. It could even be said to be very close. However, I could never accept that I might have been married to a man and it was not a normal marriage.
So, in order to prove my innocence and to allow him to reincarnate as soon as possible, stop pestering me——
A journey to find the real murderer begins...
The plot requires it, first person, modern fiction, most of the metaphysical behaviors in it are purely made up, please do not take it seriously.
I consider myself to be a cool writer, not abusive, and absolutely devoted to my feelings.
Intention: Forgetting doesn't really change anything
