Jiang Yue is of course not concerned about Cephalosporin. There are literally 100,000 reasons popping up in his mind right now.
“Qiu Sheng Gallery, Qiu Sheng Gallery... Qiu Sheng, Qiu Sheng?” Jiang Yue murmured the name of the hair salon.
Why is it such a coincidence?
Just now at the old lady’s house, the old lady also mentioned her deceased grandson. If I remember correctly, the old lady’s grandson who was killed by a ghost was named Qiu Sheng.
Furthermore, that Qiu Sheng also opened a gallery.
The old lady also showed Jiang Yue her grandson's paintings, and Jiang Yue even praised them sincerely.
The long-haired young man had goosebumps on his face and couldn't help but take two steps back: "Brother, don't be like this, I have a girlfriend."
Jiang Yue grabbed the other person and said, "Who else is there in your family?"
The long-haired young man looked confused and struggled to get rid of Jiang Yue's restraints: "You are a real person. Just speak and don't move your hands or feet."
“Do you have a grandma at home?”
“How do you know?” The long-haired young man was really surprised.
“Your grandma is eighty-two years old?”
"You...how did you know?" The long-haired young man's face turned pale, and his voice trembled.
This late at night, a person suddenly came up, knew all about him, and revealed the situation in his home. Naturally, it was a very bad feeling to have someone peek into his private life.
Jiang Yue looked at the other person with complex eyes, and suddenly there was a look of sympathy in his eyes.
It seems that the other party is indeed Qiu Sheng.
Jiang Yue suddenly sighed and asked rather vaguely: "Are there any patients at home?"
The long-haired young man's expression suddenly changed, and his tone suddenly became colder: "It has nothing to do with you, you can leave."
Jiang Yue did not answer, but walked around the three-story building several times and returned to the door.
Na Qiusheng looked wary: "What are you trying to do sneakily? I can tell you that I have practiced Taekwondo and have a second-level blue belt. If you don't believe it, you can come over and give it a try."
Jiang Yue suddenly asked: "Are you rich?"
“Why do you ask?”
“If you have money, I can sell you some more food and medicine.”
Qiu Sheng couldn't help but look at Jiang Yue a few more times, thinking that this person was probably really out of his mind? What's the use of money these days? Food and medicine are priceless treasures.
Who would take the initiative to exchange food and medicine for money?
Qiu Sheng's nature is probably not bad, and he feels that he should not take advantage of others' danger, especially when facing a guy who is not mentally normal.
But the temptation of food and medicine made Qiu Sheng take out his wallet from his butt pocket.
Jiang Yue snatched the wallet and found an ID card from it.
The photo on the ID card is of this long-haired young man, but his name is Huang Junxiao, and there is no word Qiusheng at all.
“What’s your name?” Jiang Yue couldn’t help but ask.
“Brother, are you really illiterate? It’s clear on your ID card that it’s me, Ye Qiusheng. You don’t even know these three characters, right? You haven’t graduated from elementary school?”
What the hell, Ye Qiusheng!
Jiang Yuele was happy, it was obviously Huang Junxiao, why was it Ye Qiusheng?
To make sure he was not dazzled, Jiang Yue calmed down and looked carefully again to make sure there was nothing wrong this time. The name on the ID card was indeed Huang Junxiao.
Throw the ID card and wallet back to the other party.
The long-haired young man was probably confused by Jiang Yue's actions and took the wallet with a suspicious look on his face.
“Hey, this is not my wallet.”
Looking at the ID card again, the long-haired young man was even more dumbfounded: "Damn it, this is Huang Junxiao's wallet? Why did it end up in my pocket? Didn't this guy go back to his hometown for several days? He didn't even bring a wallet with him.
, there’s really no one left.”
If Jiang Yue hadn't noticed that the other party didn't seem to be lying, Jiang Yue couldn't help but suspect that the other party was acting.
It is clear that the photo on the ID card is that of Huang Junxiao, the same person as the long-haired young man in front of him. With such obvious evidence, he still plausibly calls himself Ye Qiusheng and describes Huang Junxiao as another person.
“Huang Junxiao, stop acting. Why are you pretending to be a dead person?”
"Are you illiterate and blind? Didn't you see the photo on this ID card? Are you the same person as me?" The long-haired young man was probably also irritated by Jiang Yue and cursed.
This time it was Jiang Yue's turn to be dumbfounded.
Looking at the other party like this, he really thought he was Ye Qiusheng, and he was deeply involved in the drama, and there was no trace of acting at all.
More importantly, don’t you have an idea of what you look like?
Jiang Yue touched his nose and couldn't help but ask: "Brother, how many days have you not looked in the mirror?"
“Look in the mirror? I should look in the mirror every day!”
“You look in the mirror and don’t recognize who you are?”
The other party was also amused by Jiang Yue: "Why can't I recognize who I am? I, Ye Qiusheng, how many times do I need to tell you this?"
Jiang Yue sighed and suddenly thought of an idea.
He took out his cell phone from his pocket and said, "Don't move. I'll take a picture of you. You can see if you are Huang Junxiao or Ye Qiusheng."
“Nervous, I’m so idle, talking to a lunatic for so long.” The long-haired young man sneered, but he didn’t stop Jiang Yue from taking pictures.
He also deliberately moved his face closer in a provocative manner, seemingly to allow Jiang Yue to take a clearer picture to prove that he was Ye Qiusheng.
Click!
The photo was very clear. Jiang Yue took out the photo and moved it in front of the other party.
Long Hair's expression suddenly became extremely rich, and he was probably stunned by the appearance in the photo.
“This... was this taken just now? I don’t believe it, I took it myself!”
The long-haired young man was a little uneasy. He had always been sure that he was Ye Qiusheng.
But this photo of Jiang Yue seemed to sow a seed of doubt in his heart, and it quickly took root and sprouted.
Jiang Yue didn’t stop him and turned the camera function into self-portrait mode.
When the camera focused on the long-haired young man, his entire face suddenly turned green.
Huang Junxiao is clearly seen in the camera. The shock, fear, and suspicion on his face are all his true reflections at this moment.
No!
This can’t be me!
He snapped several photos in succession like crazy, and then started to retrieve the photos with trembling hands.
Photos don’t lie, it’s still Huang Junxiao’s hateful face.
He still didn't give up, thinking there might be something wrong with the camera mode of his phone, so he switched up the video mode and yelled at the camera again.
“I am Ye Qiusheng!”
Click to view and see a frightened and ferocious face in the camera, yelling that I am Ye Qiusheng.
Snapped!
Hands loosened, and the phone fell to the ground.
The long-haired young man held his head in his hands, squatted down in pain, and murmured to himself: "How could this happen? How could this happen? Did I change faces with him? Who is messing with me?"
“It must be, someone must have messed with me on purpose!” The long-haired young man had a ferocious face, his voice was hoarse, and he kept making strange noises. He was completely unwilling to accept the fact that he was Huang Junxiao.
This series of actions and reactions made Jiang Yue feel deeply terrified and panicked.
This sense of identity substitution is too deep, right?
It is obviously Huang Junxiao’s body, why is he so paranoid that he is Ye Qiusheng?
A trace of sympathy flashed through Jiang Yue's eyes again.
Based on the previous answers, he felt more and more that the memory of the other party was indeed that of Ye Qiusheng, and this body was undoubtedly that of Huang Junxiao.
As for the real Ye Qiusheng, he had been killed by a evil spirit a few days ago. This fact, seen by his eighty-two-year-old grandmother, could not be false.
So……
The truth is actually already coming out.
Jiang Yue walked around the other party and planned to enter the house to take a look.
The other party showed resentment in his eyes and asked fiercely: "What do you want to do?"
Jiang Yue knew that the other party was in an emotional breakdown at the moment, so he didn't say much to him. With a gentle push, the other party stumbled aside several times in a row.
Jiang Yue turned on the lighting function of his mobile phone and walked into the pitch-black room.
Because the doors and windows have been closed for a long time and there is no ventilation, the smell in the house is a bit unpleasant.
Jiang Yue entered the house with a clear purpose and went straight to a room on the second floor.
While talking to the long-haired young man downstairs, Jiang Yue actually heard some slight movement on the second floor. The sound was obviously suppressed, but it was painful to hear.
Maybe he couldn't get any useful information from the long-haired young man, so Jiang Yue forced his way in to see what was going on on the second floor and whether he could dig out any useful information.
Jiang Yue was also worried that this was a trap, so he was cautious and alert every step he took.
But what he was worried about never happened.
Jiang Yue quickly arrived at the room on the second floor where there had been movement.
Pushing the door open and entering, when the light shines on the bed, there is a person on the bed, with a frightened and helpless face. He is looking at Jiang Yue with wide eyes, his head and face are covered with sweat, his body is struggling, and his mouth is whining at the same time.
A whimpering cry for help.
She was actually a young woman, with not a single piece of clothing covering her body, and all her sensitive points were completely exposed.
However, this situation makes people unable to have any sexual impulse at all. Instead, they feel numbness in their spine.
Because the woman was tied to the bed, with a ball of cloth stuffed in her mouth.
Jiang Yue stepped forward and pulled off the cloth.
"Help, help me!" The woman regained her ability to speak. The first thing she said was to cry for help. Her tone was frightened and anxious, and she kept begging, "Help me, he is crazy, he is really crazy!"
To Jiang Yue, the binding power of bed sheets was no different than that of tofu.
With a simple tug, the bedsheets binding the woman's hands and feet were completely unraveled.
The woman hurriedly rolled out of bed, rummaged through the cabinet to find some clothes and pants, and put them on in a panic, not caring that there was a strange man like Jiang Yue standing next to her.
How can you care about your integrity and shame when you are escaping from a desperate situation? What's more, as soon as you enter the door, you have already seen everything you should see.
Jiang Yue did not take advantage of others' danger. He waited until the woman had put on her clothes and pants, then turned around the flashlight and walked out of the room.
This room was obviously a nightmare for this woman. When Jiang Yue walked out, she didn't want to stay for a second.
哐,哐,哐!
As soon as the two people walked out of the room, they heard a messy banging sound coming from the bathroom on the first floor, and then there was the sound of glass breaking.
“Fake, fake, it’s all fake!” the long-haired man roared crazily, probably after looking in the mirror, he collapsed again.
The woman followed Jiang Yue and said with fear in her voice: "He is crazy. Please help me get out of here, okay?"
“What’s going on with you?”
"He...he was originally my boyfriend, and we were very much in love. But a few days ago, when we...we were together, I called Junxiao, and he suddenly became angry. He scolded me, why do you keep
Do you still miss Huang Junxiao?"
"I was stunned at the time. He was obviously Huang Junxiao, why would he say such stupid things? At first I thought he was joking. But then several times, every time I called his name, he would get furious, even
Hit me and pinch me, tell me he is Ye Qiusheng. You have to force me to call him Qiusheng, you have to force me to admit that the one I love is Ye Qiusheng, not Huang Junxiao."
"At first I thought he was testing me, but later I discovered that he was not testing me at all. He really felt that he was Ye Qiusheng, the owner of this gallery! His temperament and living habits seemed to have completely changed. Especially
When we were doing that, he became very rough, hitting and scolding me, causing injuries all over my body. Every time he forced me to call him Qiusheng, I would call him slower and hesitant, but he would be more gentle.
I would be yelled at and scolded, or even beaten violently, leaving injuries all over my body..."
"Then after he was done, he would kneel down and apologize, slap himself in the face, saying that he was not a human being and should not abuse me like this. But the next time, he was still the same, and he struck harder every time. Later, I really felt
I couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to escape secretly. When he found out, he simply tied me up and tried every means to torture and abuse me..."
When the woman said this, she started to cry bitterly.
Obviously, this inexplicable encounter caused her severe physical and psychological trauma. Especially in today's chaotic world, without a boyfriend to rely on, it made her even more desperate for the future.
“Why is this happening? He is obviously Huang Junxiao, why does he call himself Ye Qiusheng? Although Ye Qiusheng is the gallery owner, Junxiao doesn’t envy him at all.”
Jiang Yue turned around and looked at the woman. He saw that although her appearance was not first-class, she still had a delicate face. What was even more rare was that she had an outstanding figure. He asked thoughtfully: "Does Ye Qiusheng like you? Did he pursue you secretly?"
you?"
The woman's face turned red, but she still did not deny it. She hesitated and said: "He has sent some signals to me in private. He sends me things from time to time. When Jun Xiao is not around, he will also take advantage of his language.
, he will even move his hands, but not too exaggeratedly, after all, we are his employees, and he does not dare to go too far. However, I love Jun Xiao, and he knows this very well. "
These words contained a lot of information, and Jiang Yue roughly understood it.
This is clearly the story of a love triangle between the boss and his employees.
Jiang Yue could tell from the woman's vague words that she loved Huang Junxiao, but she did not refuse the gifts and advances from the gallery owner Ye Qiusheng and made her position clear.
Because of this, the relationship has always been somewhat ambiguous, which makes Ye Qiusheng always maintain the illusion that he is also in trouble. To put it mildly, this behavior is somewhat green tea.
Of course, this is at best the cause of the incident. The real point is not that this woman used Ye Qiusheng as a spare tire.
It is a question of whether the long-haired young man is Ye Qiusheng or Huang Junxiao.
From this woman's point of view, even if she suffered so much abuse, it was probably because the long-haired young man was his boyfriend Huang Junxiao.