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After reading this strange letter, I instinctively contacted Luo Qian. As I expected, she also received a letter tracking her movements from Bao Hua Company. Her voice trembled on the phone, and she seemed very scared.
I am deeply pondering this. Could it be that Luo Zhizhong has a kind of infatuation with Luo Qian? In psychology, even if it is too far-fetched to categorize Luo Qian and her father's relationship in this way, it is obvious that the first time he met her father, he was very concerned about the role of being her husband. It is a common phenomenon for fathers to favor their daughters and mothers to favor their sons. But later on, it may have become mixed with elements of sex and violence, becoming a perverted and distorted love. He may not even allow other people to approach his daughter or possess her. If Luo Zhizhong himself tends to be perverse, it is not difficult to explain his possessiveness towards Luo Qian. Is this why Luo Zhizhong warned me? Even threatened to kill me to scare and threaten me, not allowing me to leave his surveillance?
The more I think, the more confused my thoughts become, and I am getting agitated. At this point, should I report to the police? I sent a text to Luo Qian and plan to meet her in person tonight. The location will still be the same as last time.
I prepared a collapsible baton in my bag just in case, and changed into sneakers. This way, I can either chase or escape as soon as I spot the other party, although I've read a lot of detective novels. But when this kind of thing happens to me, I can't help but feel a little scared and nervous.
This time, Luo Qian also changed into a black coat, not easily noticeable from a distance, only slowly emerging in the dark when we saw her. We both looked around tacitly. Since it was very late at night, there were not many pedestrians on the road, most of them hurriedly passing by, and there was nothing suspicious.
In the distance, there was a black cat, gradually being drawn in, as if falling into endless darkness. Meeting its eyes, I looked at it warily, full of hostility and expulsion. A gust of wind passed by, its tail sharply flicked, and it disappeared into the night.
"Come, I'll take you to a place." Luo Qian held my hand and led me deep into the Urban village. The road gradually became narrower, and the pedestrians gradually disappeared. The accumulated Urban village seemed to have fallen into a black hole without any sound. Suddenly, we turned into a dim alley, with a pitch-black road surface, where one could accidentally step into the sewage discharged from the sewer. In the end, I realized that I could learn a lesson by absorbing the light reflected in the small puddle through the moonlight.
Luo Qian brought me to a dead end with no one around. At the end of the dead end, there was a temporary tent, probably used to store some miscellaneous items and sanitary tools. We hid inside the tent, and after cautiously confirming that there was no one around, we breathed a sigh of relief.
"Should we call the police?" Luo Qian whispered in my ear, and the breath she exhaled felt like a blade of grass tickling my eardrum.
I simply feel that it's just a prank by Luo Zhizhong, and there hasn't been any substantial harm. The other party is just a disabled person with a limp, so what substantial harm could they cause? But if I really report it to the police, then my relationship with Luo Qian might be exposed. Deep down, I feel very disgusted by this relationship, and I don't want other people to know about it. Thinking about this, I shook my head.
"What did he say in the letter he gave you?" I asked persistently, hoping to find some clues.
"It's the same as what he said to you. The letter details our meeting last night and warns us not to think about running away. We were probably being followed and spied on yesterday, but it shouldn't happen again this time," Luo Qian said with lingering fear.
Is that so? I never thought that Luo Zhizhong had a voyeuristic tendency. What astonishes me is that, upon learning about this, besides feeling angry and disgusted, I also felt a hint of excitement within. Perhaps the desire to peep is not unique to a certain individual or a few people; rather, it exists within everyone, differing only in degree. In other words, it means that every person harbors the seed of latent perversion, which may sprout and grow under suitable conditions. I couldn't help but think of the movie "The Truman Show" [1].
Then I leaned in, and in the darkness, Luo Qian still exuded a mysterious aura. Her white skin seemed to blend into the darkness, about to be engulfed. Her breathing became increasingly rapid, and her eyes began to glaze over. I realized that I was in a dilemma. Although I was drawn to Luo Qian, deep down, I was certain that she was unattainable. This conflicting state of mind unconsciously made me feel very stimulated. Just the thought that my presence had taken away Luo Zhizhong's supposed possession of her gave me a strong sense of accomplishment. I even imagined myself as Luo Zhizhong, engaging in an illicit affair with my own daughter.
My mouth gradually approached her pale lips. She didn't resist, remaining motionless, her face expressing either indifference or astonishment. Her body was instantly bound in a powerful embrace, as if a shackle had tightly bound her, rendering her immobile. Unfinished words drowned in the kiss. My slightly cold tongue slipped into her mouth, greedily seizing her breath, and forcefully exploring every corner.
I looked around the darkness, silent and still. Somewhere not far away, there must be a pair of eyes watching me, savoring it all slowly. I found myself starting to enjoy the thrill of being watched... In the days that followed, it was clear that Luo Zhizhong felt my challenge, and my meetings with Luo Qian became more frequent, with the locations becoming more random. I can be sure that I never discovered Luo Zhizhong's whereabouts, yet he could always describe them in great detail in his letters. Could he really be a monster, or is he truly like a ghost, able to monitor everything between me and Luo Qian? Even more strangely, he knew the contents of my conversations with Luo Qian as well. It was enough to drive us crazy, and we even tried to meet in a sealed room, but still felt as if there were ears eavesdropping on us from the ceiling or the other side of the wall.
At first, I installed cameras in my house and would be very cautious when leaving, making sure to check my surroundings for any abnormalities before leaving. However, I still received letters from Luo Zhizhong, sometimes at the company's front desk and sometimes stuffed in the door crack at home. The content was always the same, describing my whereabouts and appearance, along with warnings.
Luo Qian was no exception. She said she not only received letters, but sometimes they would contain things she had used before, such as discarded toilet paper, towels, and draft paper.
At first, both Luo Qian and I felt very uncomfortable, even creepy. But in the end, I gradually got used to it, and even started mocking these boring letters.
However, what is unsettling is that I have never seen Luo Zhizhong again, and he has never appeared again.
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