Yang Qing stared blankly at the scene in front of him, his whole body as if he was cast under a spell, standing still.
Suddenly, her head seemed to be struck by lightning, and the originally chaotic and vague memories surged in like a tide, and the things in her mind became clearer and clearer.
Horrible pictures kept flashing through her mind, and those memories that had once been buried by pain and fear were instantly revived.
She finally remembered that she had lost her life painfully at the hands of Wenqu.
The flame of anger burned fiercely in her heart again, and the thought of revenge quickly occupied her entire heart like a wildly growing seed.
Looking at the dead man in front of her, she suddenly smiled.
She must find Wen Qu, make him pay for his blood debt with blood, and let him taste the pain of being beaten!
Yang Qing's figure is no longer as clean and clear as before.
Her figure was filled with blood and a foul smell, floating towards the door like a wisp of black smoke.
What was strange was that the invisible barrier that had previously blocked her like a glass wall, making it impossible for her to cross, had now disappeared without a trace.
She floated all the way to Wenqu's home without any hindrance, with only one firm goal in her mind - to find Wenqu.
But when she finally arrived at Wenqu's house, the scene before her was beyond her expectations.
The familiar place is now dead silent and deserted, with no one in sight, as if no one has ever lived here, leaving only desolation and ruin.
Yang Qing, filled with hatred and obsession, embarked on a journey to find Wenqu.
Her figure was like a lonely soul wandering in the dark night, shuttling through the streets and alleys of the city, not missing any possible corner.
But Wenqu seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth, leaving no trace.
But in the process of searching, I saw "myself" one after another, feeling fear and helplessness!
She wanted to reach out to them, just like she was when she was isolated and helpless in the darkness, struggling desperately but having nowhere to reach out for help.
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Yang Qing's consciousness slowly regained consciousness, and she realized that she had returned to her original state.
His long hair spread wildly, and he exuded a disgusting stench. The smell seemed to come from the dark abyss, a mixture of decay and despair.
However, Jiang Suisui stood quietly beside her, as if she didn't mind at all, and patted her shoulder gently.
Yang Qing slowly raised his head and noticed Jiang Suisui's appearance.
Her eyes were red, obviously she had just cried, and there seemed to be heartache in her eyes when she looked at herself.
Jiang Suisui and Yang Qing's eyes met in the air. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she whispered, "Do you want a hug?"
The voice was soft and warm, like a spring breeze, blowing across Yang Qing's gloomy heart.
Without waiting for Yang Qing to respond, Jiang Suisui opened her arms and gently embraced Yang Qing.
Yang Qing was slightly startled, his body stiffened instinctively for a moment, and then, surrounded by Jiang Suisui's warmth, he gradually relaxed.
Huang Yiju watched all this from the side. She saw that Yang Qing gradually lost her ferocious look and regained her gentle temperament.
This sudden change made Huang Yizhuo unable to react for a moment, and what Yang Qing had said before was still echoing in her mind.
The anger towards the abusers surged in her heart, and she thought to herself that she might not be suitable to be a police officer. What if she really thought those people deserved to die?
Jiang Suisui gently let go of Yang Qing and carefully took out a small white transparent gourd from his arms.
She had just spent a large sum of money to exchange it for the "Mouse Tail Juice" system, and it had the effect of nourishing the soul.
It's just right for Yang Qing's current condition.
In some ways, Yang Qing's condition is like schizophrenia.
She couldn't control her emotions and behavior well, and now she was being pulled by two completely different forces.
Half of her has become a demon. Whenever she sees women who have similar tragic experiences as herself, she will instantly lose control and become something unfamiliar and terrifying even to herself, driven by hatred to do extreme things.
The other half is the originally kind and weak self, the one who constantly struggles in suffering but always has good intentions.
These two states constantly intertwined and collided, causing her heart to be in great pain, and her whole body was in a state of being torn apart.
Now only by finding Wenqu can we untie the cause and effect and allow Yang Qing to be truly liberated.
But if we take her away directly, her half-evil ghost state will be uncontrollable and too dangerous.
Putting it in the gourd can warm and nourish Yang Qing, and the evil ghost state will not easily appear, which is the best of both worlds.
Jiang Suisui looked at Yang Qing and asked softly, "Sister Yang Qing, are you willing to come with me?"
Yang Qing shook his head: "I'm going to wait for Wen Qu here."
Jiang Suisui: "Sister Yang Qing, don't worry, Sister Huang is the police."
Huang Yizhui nodded frantically, her eyes showing, "Sister, believe me, I will definitely kill Wen Qu."
Jiang Suisui looked at Huang Yizhu's eyes and said casually, "Well, we must kill him! No, we must find him. A scum like him..."
"Jiang Suisui!!! Who do you want to kill? Explain to me again what bastards mean?" Before Jiang Suisui could finish her words, a stern voice suddenly sounded from behind her.
Jiang Suisui heard the familiar voice and turned around suddenly, only to see his father walking into the door with big strides. He was really handsome and his breath was cold.
It’s over! ! !
Her father has been speaking without restraint lately, but he won’t let a commoner like her light a lamp!!!
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