The Stranger Beside Me [Mystery]

The overall tone is rather painful and sad. Some readers have said they need to take a breather after finishing a chapter. Readers who are in a bad mood right now should read with caution. [The Thirty-Five-Year Growth Story of a "Villainess"] - My wife suddenly disappeared. I called the police. A policewoman named Chen Qiuchi came to investigate. She asked how my relationship with my wife was and why I didn't even know she had quit her job. She was interrogating me as if I were a wife-killer. I have nothing to hide, so I have nothing to fear. I didn't kill anyone or break the law, so I wasn't afraid of her investigating me. Chen Qiuchi brought a group of helpers over and turned the house upside down with their so-called latest investigative techniques. The funny thing was, they couldn't even find a single hair belonging to my wife. I was very pleased. I told you I was innocent. - I first learned about Li Zhong when she had already been missing for three whole days. Her husband had called the police, and I went to investigate. My instincts told me that her husband was highly suspicious. But my colleagues and I searched their home from top to bottom and found no evidence at all. Many people think Li Zhong is nothing more than a "crazy wife who likes to punish her husband," deliberately disappearing to throw a tantrum. Just as many people think I am nothing more than a "wife who dwells on the past and spoils everyone's fun," deliberately causing trouble and making a scene. Only I know that she isn't crazy, and neither am I. The ones who are crazy are our husbands. Please note: The main text alternates between third-person and second-person narration! Recommended upcoming story: My Husband Is a Serial Killer [Mystery] The second story in the marriage ghost story series. I thought I was lucky. My husband was handsome and rich, doted on me and loved me, and our son was well-behaved, obedient, and an excellent student. The three of us lived in a huge villa. We were a happy family. Until one day, my husband's secretary was suddenly murdered. Then his female business partner died too. And then I found his other phone. His chat app was full of pretty girls. Some of their profile pictures had gone dark. Some had a two-character note beside their names: Next to be slaughtered. Theme: Love means being seen