"But after that night, I don't know how to find you again. I can only go to that street every night, hoping that you will appear beside me suddenly." The woman sobbed. Jiang Qing is more heartache, he seems to see a woman wandering alone in the street, the crowd around her is about to disperse, strangers hiding in the dark slowly approaching her. Jiang Qing wanted to tell the woman how he felt when he was in Xi'an, how he couldn't wait to get on the return train, and how he wandered outside the community. But all this had passed, and his timidity and hesitation made him feel guilty at the moment. Today is the weekend, and I know you will be with Wei Jian again. I thought about it for a long time before I came up with it. I broke the fuse. I left myself in the dark, waiting for you to come. You didn't let me down. You really came to me. But here they come, too, the strangers. The woman sobbed, and Jiang Qing stroked her back, but did not know how to comfort her. 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But now, the scars all over her body were like ugly snakes, writhing with the woman's slight tremor. Jiang Qing knew that he could not count the number of scars on a woman's body, because each scar seemed to be engraved on his body at the moment, and he could feel the pain, as well as the deep fear behind the scar. "These, these are all left by them?" Jiang Qing trembled. The woman nodded heavily. I don't know how many scars there are. They are thin and of different lengths. Some have healed into a faint red mark, while others are still scarred, apparently recently scratched. The woman was wrapped in these scars, and the pallor of her complexion reflected the ferocity and horror of these scars. "They grabbed me and kept scratching me with their sharp claws.". Every time I was in pain and scared. When they hurt me, I can't even make a sound. They are ghosts. They carry evil with them. No matter where I run, they will find me. Sometimes, when I was sleeping, they would jump on me. I opened my eyes and watched them leave scars on my body. I had no way to guard against them, no way to resist them, and even my body seemed to be enchanted and could not move. I can only watch their claws come and go over me. Jiang Qing seems to really appear in front of strangers lying on the woman's body, those strangers only a light shape, no face, no facial features, only some sharp claws really fell on the woman's pale skin, where they crossed, some blood beads oozed out. Countless beads of blood soon mingled together, and they made the woman's body bright red. Jiang Qing shook his head heavily and threw away the scene in front of him. He could not bear to hear the woman go on, and the scars made him no longer doubt what Qingmei had said. Only ghosts from the underworld can be so cruel. They have no emotion, let alone compassion. They torture a woman and leave a mark of evil on such a thin body. Why on earth do they do this? How on earth did they choose such a weak and helpless woman? Do ghosts know how to bully the weak and fear the strong? At this moment, fear became a force in Jiang Qing's heart. He stood up without hesitation and held the trembling woman in his arms. Although he did not know how to defeat the ghosts who hurt women, he had decided in his heart that he would never let women be hurt again. By this time, he had completely forgotten that the woman he was holding was his friend's wife. It is a nature for men to shelter women, and it will not change because of the identity of women. Late at night, Jiang Qing turned on all the lights in the room,plastic pallet supplier, but still felt that they were not bright enough. He held the woman so tightly. Qingmei had fallen asleep in his arms, and there was a trace of worry on the woman's face in her sleep. Was she worried that after Jiang Qing left her, those strangers would come to hurt her again? Chapter III Masquerade (1) 7 。 cnplasticpallet.com