"7 lives?" Jiang Qiao turned to look at the woman named Xiujuan in surprise, no matter how she looked, she didn't look like such a cruel executioner.

"I can't see it, speaking of which, she is also a woman with a hard life."

The man's eyes stared greedily at Xiujuan, but he didn't dare to take a step forward, Xiujuan seemed to feel her gaze, raised his head to look in this direction, the man immediately turned his back and pretended to look around, Xiujuan saw Jiang Qiao gently chin and smiled, Jiang Qiao also smiled back. She continued to lower her head and knit her sweater, and the man quietly turned his head to see that Xiujuan did not look at him again, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief: "Don't look at her like this, her case was a sensation back then." At that time, all the police officers on the scene were stunned, and many of them had nightmares when they returned. ”

"At that time, their house was because of the stench, and the neighbor called the police, and when the police went in, they saw that the walls on the ground were covered with blood, and there were seven corpses lying in the living room, kitchen, and toilet, without heads or hands. And I found her in the bedroom, she was sitting on a chair covered in blood, and there were seven heads and seven hands neatly arranged on the bed, and the tongues in those heads had been pulled out, and the picture was really terrifying. These seven people include her in-laws, her husband's sister's family, and, most incrediblely, her own parents. ”

"Your own parents?" Jiang Qiao exclaimed in disbelief.

"I can't think of it." The man came closer, his eyes kept looking down from Jiang Qiao's neckline, but unfortunately Jiang Qiao didn't find it, and the man continued with satisfaction: "Later, the investigation said that it was because the woman was subjected to domestic violence, and she had just been abused by her husband before the killing, and the child in her belly was gone, and her own parents received a lot of gift money from the man, ignoring the life and death of their daughter, and helping them scold their daughter, maybe because of this, she suddenly broke out." ”

"Originally, she was going to be sentenced to death, but public opinion was very sympathetic to her, so they called for her mental condition to be examined, and it was really found that she was mentally ill. So I'm locked up here.,Sometimes I really don't know.,Is it better for her to live like this for the rest of her life.,Or it's better to die... Maybe it's better to die. The man looked embarrassed, when he said this, he didn't have the previous obscenity, but there was a kind of transcendence in the world, seeing through the red dust.

"What's wrong with her?" Jiang Qiao asked.

"I don't know the specifics, but it seems that she forgot what happened at that time, and she forgot that her child was gone, thinking that she was still pregnant, and most importantly, she was aggressive towards any man who came close." The man shrugged.

"And the woman...

The man's hand pointed to the other side, Jiang Qiao subconsciously turned his head to look, but the man suddenly attacked Jiang Qiao with lightning speed, and before she could react, he had already hugged Jiang Qiao, and the two groping pig hands were firmly covered on her chest, Jiang Qiao was startled, struggled violently, and let out a sharp cry from his mouth. Seeing this, the medical staff patrolling not far away hurriedly ran over and pulled the two apart.

Jiang Qiao went from being overwhelmed at the beginning to being overly frightened, and finally all evolved into full of anger, she slapped the man in the face hard, and kicked him hard in the lower body while everyone didn't react, and the man suddenly covered his crotch, screamed, and fell to the ground.

The nurse in charge of Jiang Qiao also rushed over and pulled Jiang Qiao aside, Jiang Qiao gasped and watched the man be carried away with a painful look on his face. She suddenly felt that her heart was extremely smooth, as if a depression blocked in her chest a few days ago was released with her slap and kick.

"MD, when the old lady is easy to bully, everyone has bullied me." Jiang Qiao gasped and shouted viciously, and then raised his head and laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha~" It wasn't until the tears came out of the smile that he couldn't breathe anymore, and he slowly regained his composure.

The other patients present were already looking at Jiang Qiao with monster eyes, and at this time, it seemed that she was the only one who was sick.

The nurse lady saw that Jiang Qiao was finally calmer, patted her on the back, and said, "Okay, it's okay, that professor is like this, all the women here, including children, have been insulted by him, even our doctors and nurses are no exception, just be pressed by the ghost, it's okay, don't be too excited." ”

"Professor?" Jiang Qiao asked.

At this time, there was a sudden ringing of bells in the garden, which was the piano music of "Dedicated to Alice". This is the signal that the walk is over, and the patients in the garden consciously walk beyond the ward.

The nurse helped Jiang Qiao to walk back slowly, and said as she walked: "Yes, he was a professor at a university before he came in, it seems that he teaches pedagogy, hum, this kind of person can also teach and educate people, what a sin." ”

"What's wrong with him?" Jiang Qiao asked.

"Said that he had schizophrenia, when he was in school, he molested a female student, and was accused, and then said that he was a ghost, and he didn't remember what happened before, and later the doctor diagnosed that he had schizophrenia. But he really looks like a ghost, and today he looks like a ghost, and he's a hooligan. The nurse said.

"Ghost top? Hehe. Do you want to try the real ghost! Jiang Qiao thought secretly in his heart.

She turned her head and glanced at the little circle who was honestly following her. Since Xiaoyuanzi was rescued, he still acts as Jiang Qiao's bodyguard, but this time he doesn't dare to hold it up anymore. This little fat man blamed himself for taking all the responsibility on himself, and he didn't even dare to get closer, but he was not far away to protect her.

Jiang Qiao didn't force it, just let it be awkward to stay by his side like this, since that incident, Jiang Qiao's mood has changed dramatically, and the sense of alienation has become a shell to protect himself, and he is a cold bystander who withdraws from everything. She didn't know if it was good or bad, but she felt that hiding quietly in her protective shell like this made her feel at ease.

"Alright, you can rest." The nurse took out the key to open the door, Jiang Qiao stood behind her, looked at the door of the next ward, and the face of a baby with fangs appeared behind the glass on the door, and a mouth let out a babbling cry.

Although he was crying, he was laughing between his eyebrows. He didn't spend enough time with his mother before his death, so he must have longed to return to his mother's side.

The woman's heart-rending screams came from the room again: "Let me out, I don't want to stay here, I'm pregnant, I want to go back." ”

The nurse shook her head: "Alas, here it is again." ”

Jiang Qiao sat on the bed and looked at the man in the corner, and sure enough, he was still scribbling there, still painting the front without the back, and painting the back and missing the front. Jiang Qiao looked at it for a while, felt a little tired, and lay down with his head up, staring at the ceiling with his eyes distracted.

I don't know how long I have been looking, Jiang Qiao was suddenly startled, those black lines suddenly formed in her mind, she seemed to understand what those black lines were drawing.