The sound of smashing mirrors downstairs continued, and the manic roar of the long-haired young man filled the whole room with a violent atmosphere.
The woman had obviously been abused in the past few days and had some psychological shadow. Her eyes were full of fear, and her body was even shaking uncontrollably.
If Jiang Yue hadn't been standing in the stairwell, she would have wanted to run away and run out of this "devil's cave" at night.
"Don't be afraid. I'm here and he can't do anything evil."
Perhaps appearance really represents justice. Although his words were not impassioned, in this woman's ears, they seemed to have a magical power that calmed her fears and created an inexplicable sense of security.
"Have you ever considered that he is actually either Huang Junxiao or Ye Qiusheng?" Jiang Yue asked suddenly.
The woman was obviously stunned: "How is this possible? I have been with him day and night. I know every detail of his body so well that I can't even admit it when I close my eyes. How could he be Ye Qiusheng?"
"Didn't you say that his temperament has changed drastically and his daily habits have changed drastically?"
The woman suddenly fell silent for a while, frowning and thinking deeply.
After a while, she said slowly: "It's strange to say that his way of speaking and tone really resemble Ye Qiusheng. I always thought he was deliberately imitating Ye Qiusheng."
"But, he is obviously Huang Junxiao, how could he be Ye Qiusheng?"
Jiang Yue sighed: "There is only one explanation. The body is Huang Junxiao's body, and the soul is Ye Qiusheng's soul."
In the sunny era, women would definitely think Jiang Yue was crazy.
Looking back on every detail of the past few days, everything was pointing very clearly, exactly as he described.
Huang Junxiao’s body, Ye Qiusheng’s soul.
This absurd explanation is actually the only reasonable explanation.
Only this explanation can fully explain everything that happened in the past few days.
"Actually, the real Ye Qiusheng is dead. Perhaps, he really liked you, so he still lingered in his soul, returned to the gallery, and went straight to Huang Junxiao. And he has been deceiving himself, He didn't even know that he had died. After taking over Huang Junxiao's body, he always thought that he was Ye Qiusheng. Because there was an obsession in his soul, what he saw and thought about every day, even if he saw it in the mirror , I'm afraid they are all Ye Qiusheng's original appearance. He was blinded by his own resentment, and it no longer mattered what the reality was. He only saw what he wanted to see. That's why he always believed that he was Ye Qiusheng, and that's why he always believed that he was Ye Qiusheng. It is Ye Qiusheng who will abuse you like that and force you to admit your love."
Although this is just Jiang Yue's guess, it shouldn't be too far from the truth.
At first, the woman seemed to be listening to a book from heaven. After digesting it for a long time, she slowly accepted Jiang Yue's speculation.
Because this speculation is indeed very consistent with her experience these past few days.
"Then if he smashes the mirror now, does that mean he has recognized the reality?"
"Yes, his resentment needs an external force to break it. Once this resentment is broken, it will be as nihilistic as a mirror. Previously, downstairs, I broke this fact and took a photo of him so that he could see clearly for himself. The body is Huang Junxiao, not Ye Qiusheng!"
"I am Ye Qiusheng, you are a bastard who came out of nowhere, come here and act wild, I will chop you up!"
The long-haired young man downstairs roared loudly, got a bone chopping knife from the kitchen, dragged it all the way on the wall, and then ran up the metal handrail of the stairs. The scraping of the metal made a sizzling sound. The sound was extremely harsh.
The woman screamed in fright, her beauty turned pale, and she pulled Jiang Yue into the room.
Jiang Yue stood still and said with a smile: "Should I call you Ye Qiusheng, or should I call you Huang Junxiao? Are you still not awake now? Do you have to continue to pretend to be crazy?"
The long-haired young man's eyes were bloodshot, flashing with a look of madness, and he had completely lost his mind.
"I'll chop you to death!"
In terms of fighting, ten long-haired young men would not be able to beat Jiang Yue. What's more, he looked like a crazy tiger, but in fact he was so weak that he could only stumble up the stairs, let alone fight.
This body is obviously very weak. It seems that he has done almost nothing else except doing things in bed these days. He is so weak that the soles of his feet are weak and he can fall down at any time with the slightest touch.
Jiang Yue obviously didn't want to hurt him. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it casually. The long-haired young man's wrist seemed to be clamped by a vise, motionless.
"Don't play casually if you don't know how to play with a knife."
Like an adult lecturing a child, Jiang Yue took the bone-chopping knife out of the opponent's hand and threw it behind him.
Seeing this, the woman quickly picked up the bone chopping knife and hid it far away.
The long-haired young man was obviously furious and couldn't move his wrist. He lowered his head and hit Jiang Yue's chest with his headbutt.
At the same time, he bared his teeth and seemed to be using his teeth.
Jiang Yue casually followed him, and the long-haired young man rushed forward and fell to the floor of the second floor in embarrassment.
This fall was not a light one, and I groaned all over. I tried to get up, but struggled several times but couldn't.
"If you don't want to be beaten, stop struggling." Jiang Yue walked up to the long-haired young man, stretched out his foot and kicked him twice.
The long-haired young man lay on the ground in a panic, breathing heavily.
He looked at the woman with pleading eyes: "Aping, I really love you. Please don't leave me. I really can't live without you."
The woman's name was A Ping, and she was clearly distracted at the moment. She covered her face with her hands and sobbed softly.
The situation had reached this stage and was obviously beyond her control.
"It's already this time, but I still haven't forgotten the eroticism. Brother, you said that you are a dead person, taking other people's bodies, and taking over other people's girlfriends. You say you love them, but you are not lenient at all when you hit them. .Isn’t this a bit unkind of you?”
The long-haired young man's forehead kept hitting the floor, making a loud bang.
"I deserve to die! I was wrong! Aping, please forgive me again! I promise that I will treat you well in the future and never lay a finger on you. If I tell lies, I will die badly."
The poisonous oath of not having a good death was probably Ye Qiusheng's mantra, so he... really had not a good death.
Being entangled by evil spirits, the ghost threads on his body strangled him to death, and his whole body was strangled into pieces by countless ghost threads. This kind of death was indeed not a good death.
The long-haired young man couldn't help but dig out his trouser pocket and took out two tablets of cephalosporins: "Look, look, I'm afraid your wound will be infected, so I got you cephalosporins. Ah Ping, take two pills quickly..." I'll go out and find you some ointment to treat the wound later. Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you."
I have to say, this Ye Qiusheng is really a drama queen.
Some people have dual personalities. This guy must have at least three or five personalities, sometimes violent, sometimes manic, sometimes affectionate, sometimes arrogant, sometimes timid...
Jiang Yue sighed secretly.
He has no interest in participating in the current mess, nor does he want to be a moral judge.
Even if the woman named A Ping was willing to continue accepting this long-haired young man, Jiang Yue didn't want to interfere.
To put it bluntly, in a strange era, the original moral order
It can no longer be used as the only criterion.
Jiang Yue came here for only one purpose, and that was to investigate the Beauty Snake Gallery.
"Ahem, let me ask again, who of you knows the Beauty Snake Gallery?"
When A Ping heard the words "Beauty Snake Gallery", her expression obviously changed.
"You know?" Jiang Yue stared at A Ping.
A Ping's eyes were a little dodgey, but under the pursuit of Jiang Yue's gaze, although she was a little flustered, she finally nodded honestly.
"I...I know..." A Ping's voice was like a gnat, and her tone was actually a little coy, even a little evasive.
Jiang Yue was slightly surprised. Her reaction was not fear, but more like she was embarrassed.
"I have a private job there." A Ping hesitated, but confessed honestly, "My boyfriend didn't know about it before. The boss didn't know either."
"Private work?"
As an employee of Qiu Sheng Gallery, it is understandable that A Ping takes private work and hides it from her boss, but there seems to be no need to hide it from her boyfriend, right?
"Well, the boss of Beauty Snake is a woman, about the same age as me. One time when we were in a cafe, she took the initiative to strike up a conversation with me, complimented me on my good figure, and wanted to ask me to be a model for them, and the remuneration would be within the industry. It’s pretty high. So…”
Looking at her coy look, Jiang Yue probably understood.
This so-called model is the one who does not wear clothes, and is called a nude model in the industry.
To put it bluntly, this is a normal industry, but some people cannot accept it mentally.
A Ping has a boyfriend, so it is normal for her to hide this fact. After all, many men say they are generous, but in fact their minds are smaller than a pinhole, and they may not really be able to accept their girlfriends stripping naked for others to appreciate and describe.
Of course, Jiang Yue was not interested in the inside story here.
She just wanted to know where the Beauty Snake Gallery was.
Why did he arrive here just now and see the signboard of Qiusheng Gallery, which was actually the Beauty Snake Gallery?
What a terrible monster is sitting on the bottom of this beautiful snake gallery, how can it do such a terrible trick?
Although this technique is not unfamiliar, Jiang Yue also encountered this kind of grafting technique in the Bone Apartment.
Change the house number to divert the attention of outsiders.
But that time, the exchange between sects was only between the apartments next door in the same building.
A Ping said: "The Beauty Snake Gallery is some way away from here. If it's too close, I'm afraid that my boyfriend will find me, and I'm also afraid that people inside will recognize that I work at Qiusheng Gallery."
At this point, A Ping suddenly said: "Wait a minute, I have their business card with the address on it."
A Ping rushed into the room and soon pulled out a business card from the drawer.
Jiang Yue took the business card and glanced at it twice to confirm that the card had not been tampered with.
Now he can basically confirm that there must be something wrong with the homeless man before. He didn't expect that he was deceived by him because he hid it so well.
He obviously led himself here deliberately to delay his time.
Jiang Yue flicked the business card in his hand and said in a deep voice, "If you lie to me, do you know the consequences?"
A Ping said quickly: "I really didn't lie to you. I told you everything I know. I even told you such shameful things. Why should I lie to you?"
"You have dealt with that lady boss and worked there. What do you think is different about the Beauty Snake Gallery?"
"That's so different. That gallery is very avant-garde. Although it was founded only two years ago, it is a rising star in Wumei and is very popular. Their creative ideas, from the boss to the painters, are very avant-garde and their style is very unique. It especially pleases the middle class who have a little money and satisfies their artistic vanity."
"Has anything unusual happened there recently?"
"Recently? I haven't been there for more than half a month. But I seem to have heard that the boss and her sister seem to be having a serious conflict."
"What's the conflict?"
"I also heard that the boss's sister had a private relationship with a painter, but the boss firmly opposed it. She didn't want her sister to get together with her company's employees. It is said that the painter's private life was quite messy, and he was in the nightclub. A regular customer, the kind who changes girlfriends whenever the weather changes. The boss’s sister is only in her first year of college and is not the right age. So the boss is very opposed to it.”
Sure enough, most of the conflicts in the world probably arise from feelings.
A young freshman girl, and a Neptune who hangs out in nightclubs. With this pairing, it is only natural for her sister to object.
If it were Jiang Yue, he would most likely object.
"The boss's sister is young, but has a very paranoid personality. She has made trouble with the boss and even had fights in the company."
Isn't this too rebellious?
"and after?"
"Later...then the boss's sister actually ran away from home. At first, the boss thought she was hiding out of anger, but she never came back for many days. The boss was a little panicked and posted missing person notices everywhere. Then I didn't go there, either. I wonder if you can find it?"
"Where's the painter?" Jiang Yue suddenly asked.
"The painter...he, I don't know much about him..." A Ping hesitated.
"You should know this painter, right?" Jiang Yue suddenly asked.
"I...he painted me, so it's a cooperative relationship." A Ping's tone was a little unnatural.
Jiang Yue smiled and said nothing. He basically understood that this A Ping probably stepped on the painter's side again, but it was probably just a joke.
A Neptune and a Green Tea, it can only be a joke.
However, Jiang Yue observed the words and expressions, and he always felt that this A Ping was hiding something. It seemed that there was something he wanted to say, but he did not say it.
Probably because there was a long-haired young man next to him.
Jiang jumped over and knocked the long-haired young man unconscious.
"Okay, tell me everything you couldn't say just now. You know, the more you hide now, the worse it will be for you."
A Ping probably also saw Jiang Yue's methods, and Jiang Yue's face was so attractive that she couldn't refuse him at all.
Even if she talked to him for a while, A Ping felt very happy.
"That painter flirted with you, I saw it, so you don't have to be embarrassed."
Although A Ping was green tea, she still had some sense of shame. When Jiang Yue exposed her, she blushed somewhat.
He hurriedly explained: "I was completely harmed by alcohol that time. I fell into his trap in a daze and was ruined by him. But this person...he is definitely a pervert. While he was doing that to me, he kept talking. While calling the boss’s name.”
"The boss's name? Are you sure it's the boss's name? Not her sister's name?" Jiang Yue felt that his outlook on life was severely impacted.
