Chapter Fifteen The Woman Who Passed by
I thought about this mental journey. Although I was full of hatred for Wang Yongshun, I also understood a little bit about his metamorphosis process: he was in love with his sister but couldn't get it, so he fell in love with his bellyband and became a fetish. He was rejected by his sister again and again, which made him
He was very low self-esteem and was deeply hit, so he turned to the body that could not resist to express his sexual desire.
I couldn't help but sigh. Creation plays tricks on people, fate plays tricks on people, the heaven and the earth are unkind, and treat all things like stupid dogs.
I don't believe in fate, I believe that I can control my destiny.
However, there is a saying that has been circulating in college recently: When college picks up its pants and crawls away from you, you realize that in these four best years, it was not you who went to college, but the college who went to you.
Similarly, when fate has played with you until you have no underwear left, when you look back on your life, you realize that the so-called opportunities are like playing with a puppet, making your life wrong.
Being upside down and going astray unconsciously...
Besides Sissi, who is this Chen Ziqi? It seems that many things are arranged by him. He seems to be Wang Yongshun's boss. Is he the mastermind behind this?
After flipping through a few more pages, I found that there was a blank space at the end. So I turned to the end.
Many people have the habit of writing important and unspeakable things on the last page. In their psychology, the last page means a deeply hidden sense of security. Especially those with abnormal psychology or lack of security.
People, especially.
Sure enough, there was something written on the last few pages.
First, there are two paragraphs of text that look like addresses: Nanle Road 85a Hu Qingping Road 188c28
Next is a form:
(The table cannot be formatted in the article, so I can only post it as a picture. Sorry for those on mobile phones)
The last "finished" and the "?" in it are written with blue ink pen. The other writings are all in black ink pen.
I looked at the table, and sure enough there was a blue gel pen on it.
My phone is out of battery and I can't take pictures. Anyway, I have to memorize this thing first.
After memorizing it several times in my mind, I put the notebook and the white peach core-shaped object back. Then I found the battery box of the electromagnetic lock, took out the two dry batteries that had been burned out due to short circuiting by me, and opened the one with the
From the 12-cell dry cell battery box, take out two new batteries. Insert the old batteries into the empty spaces of the box and install the new batteries. Then use a scalpel to tighten the screws that fix the electromagnetic lock.
I closed the drawer and pulled it, but the electromagnetic lock had been reactivated and could not be opened.
I looked at the ground next to me. Some newspapers were scattered around. A thick pile, from late April to a few days ago, was piled here. It seems that the cleaners don't usually come to this place.
Wang Yongshun did all the cleaning by himself. He rummaged through the trash can next to the table and found a crumpled newspaper and some waste paper used for autopsy records. The newspaper was from May 20, and it was messy.
Drawing some pictures, it can be seen that this is a woman, a woman wearing a bellyband. It should be Sissi.
I rummaged through the trash can and found nothing but newspapers and waste paper. I crumpled the newspaper into a ball and threw it back. I couldn't help but be a little curious about the woman painted on it: the woman who Wang Yongshun longed for so much.
,What is it like?
In any case, there is nothing in this room that interests me anymore. That's enough for now. I wiped the scalpel and forehead mirror clean and put them back in their original places. Then I found the cadaver cabinet where the paper was previously placed and put the paper in it.
I took out the freeze-dried entry and exit list from the female corpse's feet. At this time, it had no wrinkles at all, as if I had never pinched it. I put it back in the folder and organized the folder again.
, arrange them in the original order, and put them back in the cabinet without leaving a trace.
I opened the iron door, entered the safe passage, locked the lock, and breathed a sigh of relief.
This trip was not in vain and I gained a lot.
Without the flashlight, I could only touch the wall and leave the safe passage step by step.
What time is it now? I don’t know. But it must be early in the morning. When I just came in, I had already met the doorman. If I walked out of the hospital gate in a swagger at this time, I would probably leave an impression on the doorman.
I returned to the hall, without taking off my gloves, I put my hands in my trouser pockets and looked past the pitiful cameras. There was only a woman holding a child in the hall, and a few men napping on chairs. It was very quiet.
When I got to the stairs and was about to go upstairs, a woman came out and met me face to face. This woman was probably about 25 years old. She was tall and not very outstanding in appearance, but she had pretty features and pretty eyes.
, and she has a very submissive and easy-going face. I think if she is a sex lover, she is probably on M's side. She saw that I was dressed strangely, and she also looked me over. Just this glance, I
I think this woman is a bit strange.
Because when she looked at me, she seemed to inadvertently glance at my wrists, the hem of my shirt and the legs of my trousers. These two places are the easiest to expose my professional identity. Fortunately, my trouser pockets are deep enough, otherwise she would definitely notice me.
She was also wearing medical gloves. Of course, if she was just looking at the figure of a member of the opposite sex, then I was worrying too much.
I only had a brief encounter with this woman and passed her by. Although I felt strange, this hospital was a place of right and wrong for me after all, and I didn't want to cause trouble. Seeing that she didn't react, I hurriedly went upstairs.
First, I took out the alcohol cotton ball from my nose and threw it into the trash can in the corridor. Then I found an unlocked doctor's office. I picked up the phone and called the taxi company and called a taxi. Then I walked to 2
Next to the window in the stairwell, staring at the hospital door.
There were very few people calling for a taxi at this time, and the taxi arrived very quickly. I saw the driver parked outside the lobby door, and judging from his actions, he wanted to take out his mobile phone to call me. I quickly took off my gloves and went downstairs to tell the driver that I
It was the person who called the car. With the cover of the car, when I walked out of the gate, I passed by in a flash, and the guard didn't even look at me.
According to my estimation, except for a glimpse in one or two cameras, I still didn’t leave any clues during this second visit to the morgue. When Wang Yongshun comes to work tomorrow, he will definitely not know that I have been here.
However, I learned many of his secrets...
When I got home, I looked at my watch and saw that it was already 3 o'clock. Xiao Luqi was not waiting at the door today to suck my Yang Qi, which somewhat surprised me. Thinking of the inventory list, could it be that her body was stolen from the freezer?
Huh? I knew it was impossible, but I still ran to the freezer and took a look...
She was still there. I breathed a sigh of relief.
Why was the substitute body created by Wang Yongshun able to deceive her family?
Why did she suddenly stop sucking my manhood?
…Is it because I took that white peach pit-like thing out of the freezer?
Could it be that the first time I met her, she also had this thing beside her, but I was frightened by her and didn't notice it?
I lay on the glass door of the freezer and looked at Xiao Luqi's beautiful face for a while. After thinking about what happened in the past, I felt something was wrong:
I stole Xiao Luqi home and put it in the freezer. During the time when Wang Yongshun came to my house and secretly put this thing in, she also climbed out of the freezer to suck my yang energy. In this way, this white peach core-shaped object has nothing to do with Xiao Luqi.
These two things will be done after death, which should be a "sufficient and unnecessary condition" relationship.
The so-called "sufficient and unnecessary conditions", or simply "sufficient conditions", is a logical term. Between event a and event b, if event a occurs, event b must occur, but without event a, event b may also occur.
.To put it simply: if it exists, it is inevitable, but if it does not exist, it is not inevitable.
When the white peach core is next to Xiao Luqi, she will definitely act because of it, but without the white peach core, she may still act for some reason. So, could this "some reason" be me?
What does it have to do with me? I'm not a body-refining practitioner in Xiangxi, and I don't have special powers. Why is there such a wonderful connection between me and her? I couldn't understand it even after thinking about it. I stood up and said, "
I'm the lazy person in Wollongong~" I sang Zhuge Liang's famous aria from the Peking Opera "Empty City Strategy", took out a few hairs and a piece of gauze from my pocket, and walked into the bedroom.
Something happened that made me extremely miserable.
Mo Mo actually lay on my bed.
Let me strangle you, my little sweetheart, if you don’t cheat like this, will you die? Or will you get pregnant? I took you out from the cabinet where the corpse liquid was kept, and you haven’t had a bath yet! Ah...
Chapter completed!