The sound of smashing the mirror 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 suddenly asked.
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 slowly said: "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 already dead. Perhaps, he really liked you, so his soul was still alive. He returned to the gallery and approached Huang Junxiao directly. But he has been deceiving himself.
He didn't even know that he was dead. 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
They are probably Ye Qiusheng's original appearance. He was blinded by his own resentment. 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, I broke this fact downstairs and took a photo for him to let him 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 making 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, however, 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 looks like a crazy tiger, but in fact, his steps are weak and he can only stumble up the stairs, let alone fight.
His 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.
"If you don't know how to play with a knife, don't play casually."
Like an adult lecturing a child, Jiang Yue took the bone-chopping knife away from the opponent 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 unable to 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 second floor in a panic.
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 obviously at a loss for words at the moment. She covered her face with her hands and sobbed softly.
The situation has developed to this point and is obviously beyond her control.
"It's already this time, but I still haven't forgotten the erotic feelings. 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 don't show mercy 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 one more time! 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 a bad 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 later and find you some ointment to treat the wound. 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 this woman named A Ping is willing to continue to accept this long-haired young man, Jiang Yue does not want to interfere.
To put it bluntly, in this strange era, the original moral order can no longer be used as the only standard.
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 about 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, and neither did the boss."
"Private life?"
As an employee of Qiu Sheng Gallery, it is understandable that A Ping takes private work outside 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 was within the industry.
It’s also pretty high. So…”
Seeing her coy look, Jiang Yue probably understood.
This so-called model is the one who doesn't 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.
It is normal for A Ping to hide this fact from her boyfriend. After all, many men say they are generous, but in fact their minds are smaller than pinholes. They may not really be able to accept their girlfriends taking off their clothes and letting others admire them.
People trace.
Of course, Jiang Yue was not interested in the inside story here.
She just wants to know where the Beauty Snake Gallery is.
Why did he arrive here just now and see the signboard of Qiusheng Gallery, which was actually the Beauty Snake Gallery?
What a terrifying monster is sitting on the bottom of this beautiful snake gallery, and it can actually do such terrible things?
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, you know the consequences, right?"
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 Wu Mei 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 those middle class people 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 conversation 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 when 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 are probably caused by emotions.
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 oppose it.
"The boss's sister is young, but has a very paranoid personality. She gets into trouble with the boss and even gets into 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.
"Painting hand...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 considered 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. He seemed to have something to say, but he did not say it.
Probably because there was a young man with long hair 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 it 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."
Even though 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 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.