On the tenth day after my death, police found a heavily decomposed female body in the bushes by the riverbank. They called Carl, the relative of the missing person, that they had uncovered a horrific murder.
The man who had cursed me to die now staggered slightly ....
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When Carl rushed over, the detectives were struggling to lift the maggot-infested corpse onto the examination table.
After being exposed to the blazing sun for ten days, it had already turned into a foul-smelling, swollen mass, causing the forensic pathologists to shake their heads in disbelief.
The detectives pinched their noses and handed Carl a sealed, blurry circular object.
Carl glanced at it once and scoffed, “This definitely isn’t hers. Don’t waste my time with this.”
After saying that, he turned to leave.
The detective was enraged by his indifferent attitude and couldn't help but confront him, “Is identifying whether this belongs to your wife a waste of your time? Are you even a man?”
Carl's footsteps suddenly halted and he clenched his fists tightly. "That's not my wife. That's a heartless woman who abandoned me for her own interests! What right do you have to morally blackmail me?"