Jinling Menghua Road 1-6

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Chapter 1, Episode 1: A Young Woman from Jinling

Xuanwu Lake.

A winding corridor hangs over the Cherry Blossom Lotus Garden.

It's July, dusk, and the hundred-odd lotus blossoms on Cherry Blossom Island glow enchantingly in the mist.

"Hmph..."

A beautiful young woman sits on a bench by the corridor, wearing a floral skirt, her hair in two ponytails. Her delicate
face still retains a touch of childishness, and her small, white-stockinged feet flutter back and forth, exuding an undeniable charm.

The girl's name is Su Meng, born in a water town in Jiangnan. At twenty-one, she has already blossomed into a graceful young woman.

Su Meng's father works at the Nanjing Education Bureau, and her mother is a professor at Nanjing University. She has lived up
to her parents' expectations, graduating with excellent grades from Nanjing Normal University and, without relying on her father's connections, successfully
becoming a teacher at Nanjing No. 7 Elementary School.

Although school hasn't started yet, and she doesn't have a formal job...

Today is her twenty-first birthday, and her father, who has always been conservative and strict, forbidding her from dating, has actually
introduced her to a potential partner!

"Yang Chen" was the man Su Meng's father had introduced her to. He was a British exchange student, and like Su Meng, he was a native
of Nanjing. He would return home in a week, becoming one of those overseas returnees who were everywhere, with university graduates and foreign students as common as dogs.

At this moment, Su Meng was gazing blankly at the beautiful lakeside scenery, her phone resting on her lap, displaying
a photo of a man.

The man in the photo was wearing a sharp black suit, tall and handsome, his features not exactly refined but not ugly either
. A humble and confident smile graced his handsome face, his entire image indistinguishable from that of an elegant and polite British gentleman.

Although Su Meng was gazing at the lakeside, her eyes kept glancing at the photo on her phone,
and her fair face unconsciously flushed. Clearly, she was quite satisfied with the man her father had introduced her to… in terms of appearance
.

The young girl's first stirrings of love were impossible to hide on her face, and passersby and tourists alike stopped to
admire the charming and adorable girl with a spring in her heart by the bench.

The stares of passersby made Su Meng incredibly shy, her pretty face instantly turning bright red. She hurriedly grabbed her phone and fled
the scene.

Walking along the roadside, Su Meng's mind was filled with images of Yang Chen's tall, gentlemanly figure, fantasizing about her petite body
leaning against his shoulder, his chest…

"Hehe, he should give me a sense of security, right?"

"He's so handsome… will he dislike me?"

"He's so tall, do I have to stand on tiptoe when we kiss?"

Su Meng, lost in her fantasies about her Prince Charming, suddenly stopped, her cheeks inexplicably burning. She muttered to herself
, "Pah, pah, Su Meng, what are you thinking about!"

*Slap slap*

Su Meng patted her burning cheeks, pulling her thoughts back to reality. She found a nearby store and bought a bottle of ice water to try
and clear her head. She just unscrewed the cap, then screwed it back on, and ran off.

This is the south gate of Nanjing Medical University's Jiangning campus. In front of the gate, a hunched old man is pushing a
small cart piled high with goods. His back is bent so low it's almost unrecognizable, his hands tremble as he supports the cart, and beads of sweat stream down
his dark arms.

Even so, the hunched old man grits his teeth and slowly pushes the heavy cart forward.

"Uncle, slow down!"

Su Meng quickly comes to the old man, reaching out to stop the cardboard boxes on the cart from falling off. With her other
hand, she pats her chest, her breath coming in soft, sweet gasps, carrying a delicate, musky fragrance
that makes one involuntarily inhale the youthful, sweet scent.

The old man, no exception, instinctively looks up at the sound and is stunned by Su Meng's beauty.

After seeing the old man's face clearly, Su Meng instinctively takes two steps back.

The man looked to be in his forties, with bronze skin and a robust build. A shallow
scar on his face resembled a menacing centipede crawling across it.

Su Meng, having been so close to him earlier, had been startled by the scar. Even so, she
smiled sweetly and offered him the iced water: "Uncle, it's so hot, have some water."

The old man hesitated to take the water, a cold glint in his round eyes, as if the girl's small
step back had stirred up some unpleasant memories.

"Uncle, I'm so sorry, the scar on your face is too scary..." Su Meng's voice trailed off, becoming
softer and softer, like a girl who had done something wrong, her pretty face flushed.

Upon hearing the word "scar," the hunchbacked old man felt a sudden surge of violent emotion and shoved Su Meng away:
"Get away! I don't need your pity!"

"Uh..."

The hunchbacked old man ignored the girl and pushed his cart into the gate of Nanjing Medical University's Jiangning campus.

Su Meng stomped her foot angrily: "What kind of person is he! Really!"

This little incident worsened Su Meng's mood.

Little did she know, this encounter would completely change the trajectory of her life...

Nanjing Medical University gate.

The hunchbacked old man struggled to push his cart, fully loaded with packages, to the security room. Just as he was about to catch his breath, he heard
several impatient voices coming from outside the door.

"Uncle Jian, you're finally back! Where's my package?"

Uncle Jian, the hunched old man, turned around and saw several tall students. Judging from their
clothes, they were from the medical university's basketball team. He couldn't afford to offend them, so he quickly smiled apologetically, "Hehe... I just got it back
. You can take it yourselves."

One of the top students rudely pushed Uncle Jian aside and started searching for his package on the cart. The others
didn't even look at Uncle Jian and were all looking for their own packages.

Uncle Jian was used to this. He was an old man with no education and a less-than-clean family background; he was
lucky to even get a security guard job at the medical university.

"Ah Dong, have you heard? Our college's beauty queen, Liu Yanhua, is actually dating that kid Li Liang!"

"Really?" Ah Dong's tall frame suddenly froze. "Xiao Shi, don't lie to me. Li Liang,
that skinny little guy, can't possibly win over Liu Yanhua? Don't be ridiculous!"

Xiao Shi was shorter than A Dong. He casually picked up a large package and placed it on the ground, not caring at all
whose package it was, and plopped down on it.

"Would I lie to you?" Xiao Shi pulled out his phone and showed a post on his WeChat Moments. "Look, that kid Li Liang
posted something on Moments this morning, with a really pretentious love quote. He's shameless!"

A Dong leaned closer and, after seeing the image on the phone, was completely stunned.

"Holy crap! It really is! That toad Li Liang actually got his hands on a swan!" Xiao Shi

smiled bitterly. "Sigh, I really don't know what Liu, the school beauty, was thinking."

"Damn it!" A Dong pulled Xiao Shi off the package. "Come on, let's go teach that
toad Li Liang a lesson!"

The two students hurriedly left. Uncle Jian had overheard most of their conversation.
He had heard about the school beauty Liu Yanhua they mentioned.

Liu Yanhua was the school beauty of Nanjing Medical University, studying nursing. She was academically excellent and beautiful. I heard she's
ranked third on the campus beauty list, and every day someone confesses their love to her outside the girls' dormitory. I've never heard of her ever
having a crush on any of those guys.

As for Li Liang, whom they're talking about, Uncle Jian doesn't know anything about him.

Uncle Jian put the scattered packages back and leisurely watched the female college
students coming and going from the security booth.

It's July, and Nanjing's weather is in the height of summer. The female college students walking around the campus are all dressed lightly
, and pairs of white legs flash past his eyes, causing his manhood to quietly pitch a tent.

"Tsk tsk, those legs won't do, they're all skin and bones."

"These won't do either, too dark."

The old security guard, Uncle Jian, clicked his tongue in amazement as he commented on the white legs that flashed before his eyes. After looking around,
he found that the female students from the nursing school were the prettiest.

They were all dressed in the school's uniform white nurses' uniforms, with flesh-colored stockings on their legs. No matter how
ugly or dark their legs were, the stockings concealed them perfectly, only revealing pairs of "slender" thighs.

Especially when they walked, the old security guard, Uncle Jian, would squint, trying to pierce through the swaying
nurses' skirts to peek at the full, round buttocks and private garden beneath.

What a lewd old man!

"Damn!"

the old security guard suddenly exclaimed, his eyes wide as if he had discovered a new continent, staring intently at
a female student walking towards him, drool almost dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Those legs are so white!"

Just as the old security guard murmured, the female college student had already entered the security room.

"Uncle Jian, what do you mean 'so white'?"

The female student waved her small hand on her pretty face, which was covered in fragrant sweat, sending wisps of the unique fragrance of a young girl
to the old security guard's nose. He couldn't help but greedily inhale deeply, savoring it.

The female student seemed used to Uncle Jian's indecent behavior. She sighed softly and
searched for her package among the pile of parcels.

A lewd smile appeared on Uncle Jian's old face: "Liu Yanhua, yours is on the shelf."

This female college student was none other than Liu Yanhua, the school beauty mentioned by the two basketball team members earlier! Liu

Yanhua wasn't wearing her nurse's uniform at the moment; she had changed into a light yellow floral dress, her long, fluffy hair cascading
over her shoulders, her neat bangs falling over her pretty forehead, and she was even sweating slightly because of the weather.

A pair of beautiful, bright eyes, seemingly filled with autumn water, and a pair of sexy, thin, red lips beneath a delicate nose, captivated the old
security guard for a long time. A popular internet phrase involuntarily came to mind: "
It would be a waste not to kiss those sexy red lips!"

Reluctantly, the old security guard's gaze moved downwards. A pair of firm, full breasts stood
erect, seemingly about to burst from her dress. Unfortunately, the neckline of her dress was too high, obscuring the fragrant cleavage beneath the fabric. His gaze
continued downwards, revealing long, slender, snow-white legs beneath a floral dress, without an ounce of excess fat. Small, delicate feet
wore a pair of yellow, slender high heels, which further accentuated her long legs and graceful figure.

These long, white legs, as seen through the eyes of the old security guard, could only be described in two sentences.

To put it more delicately: "It makes you want to touch those silky, slender legs, as smooth as milk."

True to the old security guard's simple and blunt nature, it boils down to just three words—"Legs to play with for years!"

It has to be said that with China entering the 4G era and the internet becoming increasingly developed, even a nearly 40-year-old
lecherous uncle has learned internet slang.

Liu Yanhua was unaware that her beautiful legs had been labeled "Legs to play with for years" by the lecherous old man behind her. At that
moment, she immediately spotted the small package on the shelf and happily took it down.

It was a mysterious gift from her newly-formed boyfriend, Li Liang.

Li Liang was a third-year student like her, but he was studying psychology. Because of his excellent grades and
strong ambition, he was highly regarded by the college's renowned psychology professor, who treated him almost like a personal
disciple. The professor would often take Li Liang with him on business trips, giving him more practical opportunities.

This time, Li Liang had gone to Shanghai with his professor and wouldn't be back for three days.

Liu Yanhua seemed very excited about the gift her boyfriend was sending. Behind the back of security guard Uncle Jian,
she immediately opened the package, revealing a sparkling crystal necklace.

Judging from its appearance and material, it was quite valuable.

While Liu Yanhua was still immersed in the mystery of her boyfriend's gift, Uncle Jian behind her got a good look.
Her shapely buttocks were right in his eyes, and his erect penis seemed to playfully
wiggle towards them, causing Uncle Jian to quickly shrink back.

Liu Yanhua's beautiful eyes blinked as she happily took the necklace out of the box. A
shopping receipt was left inside. She looked away from the necklace and was startled when she saw the number on the receipt:

"RMB: 16,800."

Uncle Jian noticed Liu Yanhua's unusual reaction, shook his head to clear his mind, and leaned forward, also finding
the shopping receipt in the necklace gift box. His lips twitched involuntarily.

What was Li Liang's intention in leaving the receipt in the gift box when he gave it to her?

He wouldn't believe Li Liang had carelessly dropped it; this meant Li Liang had deliberately let Liu Yanhua see
the receipt… Suddenly, Uncle Jian agreed with the two students' assessment of Li Liang.

What a shameless toad!

Liu Yanhua, a naive girl, didn't understand the implication. She casually placed the receipt and the delivery box
together and then threw them into the trash can.

"Uncle Jian, could you help me put it on?"

Because she frequently came to pick up packages, Liu Yanhua didn't particularly like Uncle Jian, but she didn't dislike him either. At this moment,
she just wanted to wear the necklace her boyfriend had given her.

"Ah?" Uncle Jian was surprised for a moment, then quickly nodded in agreement,
taking the necklace from Liu Yanhua's stubble and moving behind her.

Because they were so close, Uncle Jian could clearly smell the fresh scent of shampoo in Liu Yanhua's hair and her
unique body fragrance.

"Hurry up!" Liu Yanhua felt the heat of the man's breath on her neck, and proactively tossed her hair aside,
her brows furrowed as she urged him.

Uncle Jian dared not make any more small movements behind her back, and quickly threaded the necklace through her swan-like, snow-white neck
. With a "click," the necklace was perfectly fastened.

"Uncle Jian, thank you."

Liu Yanhua smiled politely, not even bothering to admire her appearance in the mirror, and hurriedly fled the security room.

Uncle Jian thought Liu Yanhua had discovered his erection, and smiled awkwardly. Watching her departing figure,
the beautiful image of the woman who had handed him water involuntarily surfaced in his mind.

Chapter One, Episode Two, Her Name is Su Meng

The girl fantasizing in the security room of Nanjing Medical University was currently staring blankly at the computer screen.

The computer displayed a WeChat chat window.

Mengmeng Sweetheart: "Hello~ Is this Yang Chen?"

keeps: "Beautiful Ms. Su Meng, it's an honor to meet you."

Yes, this user with the WeChat nickname "keats" was
the man Su Meng's father had introduced her to.

Seeing Yang Chen's WeChat nickname, Su Meng seemed to remember something and replied with an emoji: (#^.^#).

She then asked, "By the way, what does your nickname mean?"

"keats, the famous British Romantic poet John Keats."

Yang Chen's reply made Su Meng's eyes light up. "He was a poet!"

"Of course! Mr. Keats is my idol. I recite his poems every morning, especially
his last poem, 'For Fancy,' written for his beloved at the young age of 25.
"

She hadn't expected him to know about Mr. Keats and "For Fancy"!

Su Meng stared at the chat window, a look of adoration on her face.

Afterwards, Su Meng chatted extensively with Yang Chen across the ocean about the life of the melancholic poet Keats. As time
passed, Su Meng's impression of Yang Chen grew increasingly positive.

Especially when Yang Chen dialed the phone and read a passage from Keats's "Fantasy," her entire being
was immersed in his magnetic voice, as if Keats himself were reciting it beside her. "Beautiful girl, if there's a chance, I'd like to take you to Rome to see the epitaph that Mr. Keats wrote himself

before his death ." 　　"Oh?" " 　　Here lies one whose name was written in water. Here lies one whose name is written on water." 　　She hadn't expected him to know even that… 　　The girl was starting to swoon again. 　　With a deeper understanding, Su Meng became increasingly satisfied with the man her father had introduced her to. 　　In just a few hours of online chatting, Su Meng felt as if she and Yang Chen were old friends who had known each other for years. Whatever she was curious about, Yang Chen would always tell her kindly, and would always end his sentences with a romantic line of poetry. 　　Born into a scholarly family, Su Meng had received strict upbringing and had never been in a relationship. Yang Chen's appearance was like a spring of clear water suddenly appearing when she was nearly dying of thirst in the desert. 　　Little did she know that on the other side of the ocean, in a small house in England, a computer displayed johs 's Wikipedia entry. 　　Meanwhile, 　　in the staff dormitory of Nanjing Medical University, not far from Su Meng's apartment complex, a lewd old man was drooling over a somewhat blurry photograph. 　　It was a picture of a woman, and judging from the border, it was a screenshot printed from a webcam recording . 　　The woman in the picture was holding a bottle of water, and the lewd old man's figure was clearly visible opposite her. 　　Uncle Jian's screenshot was excellent, clearly showing the fear on Su Meng's face when she saw the scar on his face after she handed him water that afternoon. 　　The expression on Su Meng's sweet and lovely face seemed to have stirred up some unpleasant memories for him. His rough hands suddenly crumpled the photo into a ball, the veins on his hands bulging, and the scar on his old face also became congested and raised, particularly glaring. 　　"Why...why are you afraid of me...why!" 　　... 　　July arrived, the rainy season in full swing. Just as dawn broke, a light drizzle began to fall. 　　Uncle Jian, the old security guard, was off duty today. He slept in his dormitory until noon. After waking up, as usual, he ate something at the food street not far from the school gate, and then went to Confucius Temple. 　　As soon as he entered the pedestrian street of Confucius Temple, a beautiful figure in the distance caught his attention. 　　"Hehe...look, this is Confucius Temple now, hasn't it changed a lot?" 　　Her voice was sweet and soft, making one's whole body tingle. 　　The speaker was the innocent young woman, Su Meng. Last night, she had a wonderful chat with her blind date from across the ocean. After the light rain, she came to the Confucius Temple and video-called Yang Chen to show him the sights of Nanjing. 　　Today, she was wearing a pink cartoon t-shirt and light blue jeans that completely covered her long, beautiful legs.

In reality, but that didn't stop Uncle Jian from lecherously admiring her beautiful legs and shapely buttocks.

Su Meng, oblivious to everyone else, held a selfie stick, wore Bluetooth headphones, and introduced every scene to Yang Chen.
Her delicate body moved like a nimble swallow through the pedestrian street of Confucius Temple, leaving behind a trail of silvery laughter.

Su Meng crossed the Swallow Bridge and stopped at a shop with a red storefront on Gongyuan Street: "Brother Yang Chen,
this shop's dragon beard candy is delicious!"

Yang Chen recognized the shop through his phone and smiled, "I didn't expect this shop to still be open. Before I
went to England, I often came here to eat their dragon beard candy."

Speaking of which, it was afternoon now, but it must be late at night in England across the ocean, right?

Su Meng bought a box of dragon beard candy, sat down on a bench by the roadside, and while munching on the candy, she didn't forget to
tell Yang Chen about the shop's history.

Her mind was entirely on Yang Chen, completely unaware that a furtive figure was watching her from not far behind
.

"Mengmeng, is that 'Tangzi Stinky Tofu' shop across from 'Dragon Beard Candy' still open?"

"Hmm... let me see, it's still open." Su Meng wrinkled her nose, seemingly disgusted by the stinky
tofu smell in the air. "What, do you like stinky tofu?"

"Of course! Their tofu is amazing, I heard it's even been featured in major newspapers in Jinling City."

Yang Chen noticed Su Meng's wrinkled nose and chuckled awkwardly, "You don't dislike stinky tofu, do you?"

"Of course not, what's so good about something smelly?" Su Meng pouted. "

Hahaha..."

A man's laughter came through the Bluetooth headset.

"Hmph..." Su Meng popped the last piece of pink dragon beard candy into her mouth, her chubby cheeks looking extremely
cute.

After some playful banter, Su Meng decided to go to the Grand View Garden to buy some snacks. Just as she got up, she noticed the hunched old man from yesterday afternoon
had bought a box of stinky tofu.

Su Meng frowned slightly. The old man had given her a very unfriendly impression yesterday. She had offered
him water out of concern, but he hadn't appreciated it. "Mengmeng, what's wrong?" Yang Chen, true to his gentlemanly nature, noticed

Su Meng's subtle actions . 　　Su Meng huffed, "Let me tell you, yesterday I met a really annoying person..." 　　The old security guard, Uncle Jian, unaware of the gossip, bought a box of stinky tofu and ate it casually on the pedestrian street, but his gaze kept glancing at Su Meng. 　　Su Meng launched into a long tirade about Uncle Jian; they had only met once, so she couldn't understand where her resentment came from. 　　Yang Chen said in a deep voice, "Mengmeng, you know what? There's always a reason why someone is pitiful, so we don't need to pay him any attention." 　　The girl was stunned. He… he was talking about them? 　　Suddenly, a girl with a lovesick expression appeared on the pedestrian street of Confucius Temple. A week passed in the blink 　　of 　　an eye, the weather remained scorching, and the air was still thick with muggy mist. 　　During this week, Su Meng's relationship with Yang Chen across the ocean progressed rapidly. As they got to know each other better, Su Meng had already decided that Yang Chen was her Prince Charming. 　　So, Yang Chen arranged to meet Su Meng a week later on July 15th, asking her to wait for him in the park near their apartment complex, holding a book of poetry. 　　In a quiet coffee shop, two beautiful women sat by the window. 　　"Mengmeng. Logically speaking... a guy like Yang Chen who studied in the UK must be quite well-off. You know, renting in the UK is much more expensive than in China. This means Yang Chen must be some kind of rich kid, and he shouldn't lack female company, right?" 　　Su Meng took a sip of her coffee, looked at the woman opposite her, and chuckled, "Rou Rou, you're overthinking it ... Yang Chen isn't a rich kid at all. He told me he doesn't even have enough time to work and study in the UK, let alone date!" 　　"..." 　　Rou Rou felt a surge of frustration. Years of friendship couldn't compare to a complete stranger. She sighed softly, "Oh, you're already defending him? Let me tell you, there are too many scammers posing as overseas returnees these days. You have to be careful!" 　　"Don't worry, Rou Rou! My dad introduced Yang Chen to me, he can't be a scammer." 　　"You haven't even met him, and you're already so devoted to him. I really don't know what you like about him." Rou Rou shook her head helplessly. 　　"Hehe." Su Meng held Rou Rou's small hand and smiled sweetly, "You'll know when you see him!" 　　Su Meng kept it a secret; in truth, she herself didn't know what she liked about Yang Chen. She'd never been in a relationship before, so how would she know that her current feelings were admiration for Yang Chen's talent, not love or affection? 　　After chatting for a while, the two women left the coffee shop one after the other, hand in hand, heading towards Wanda Plaza. 　　However, they didn't notice a lecherous old man following them. Judging from the sweat on his forehead, he must have been waiting outside the coffee shop for a long time. He seemed to feel that his attire wasn't suitable for entering Wanda Plaza, and stopped following them 　　after Su Meng and Rou Rou entered the mall . 　　The old man took a bus to the Nanjing Medical University Jiangning Campus, crossed the campus, and easily arrived at the staff dormitory. 　　He was none other than Uncle Jian, the old security guard! 　　In early July, during summer vacation, many students had gone home for the holidays, and his work had become less demanding, giving him time to follow the innocent young woman, Su Meng. 　　As soon as Uncle Jian entered the house, he locked the doors and windows and drew the curtains, leaving it pitch black without even turning on the lights. He connected his phone to the computer, and soon the computer displayed a picture. 　　It was an unnamed folder, and after clicking on it, there were two more folders. 　　Uncle Jian opened the second folder, named "Girl," copied the photos from his phone into the folder, and then clicked the slideshow button. 　　"Hehehe... Let me take a look!" 　　As soon as he finished speaking, Su Meng's beautiful image appeared on the computer screen! 　　Judging from the photos, they were all candid shots taken from a distance, in various locations, and even in unpredictable weather.

There are sunny days and rainy days.

At the end of the slideshow, two photos of Su Meng practicing yoga in her apartment building appeared… If Su Meng saw
the photos, she would definitely scream out loud.

Because this apartment building is her home!

Don't underestimate Uncle Jian just because he's a security guard at Nanjing Medical University. Due to his childhood experiences, his investigative and counter-investigative
abilities are outstanding, making it easy for him to track down an innocent girl.

Uncle Jian's life has been full of hardships. When he was three, his parents were wrongly accused of being
Soviet spies and executed because of the McCarthy movement. Fortunately, his aunt was willing to raise him, but it turned out she was a prostitute who ran a hair salon. At
school, he suffered endless ridicule and insults from teachers and classmates because of his parents' identities.
A series of insulting names such as "black five categories" and "Soviet lackey" accompanied him throughout his adolescence…

He couldn't bear the torment any longer in junior high school and had to drop out. The moment he turned eighteen, he was
gloriously deflowered by a hair salon girl, and from then on, there was no turning back.

Years later, the infamous McCarthy era finally ended, and the Nationalist government began to
compensate the widows of those who had been persecuted and died unjustly. Uncle Jian used the money earned from his parents' deaths to invest in a
hair salon, becoming a small business owner and finally tasting some of life's sweetness in his thirties.

This period was probably the happiest time of his early life. Running the hair salon gave Uncle Jian experience and a keen understanding of
women's minds, allowing him to exploit countless innocent young women just entering the sex industry.

However, his good fortune didn't last. At the age of twenty-seven, due to the Nanjing Olympics, the Nationalist government, in order to maintain its international image,
launched a nationwide crackdown on prostitution and pornography. As a result, the hair salon was shut down, Uncle Jian's sexual escapades ended, and he lost
his job.

Shortly after, the Afghan War broke out, and China cooperated with the US military in sending troops. Uncle Jian, with the Nationalist government's tradition of conscription

(a mandatory military service), was drafted into the UN forces in Afghanistan.

The Afghan battlefield was exceptionally brutal. During a counterinsurgency operation, a grenade exploded right in front of him. Although he dodged
in time, shrapnel still grazed his face, leaving a gruesome scar.

Normally, due to his service and honorable wounds, the government would arrange a good job for a veteran like him. However,
perhaps due to the oppressive life in the military, Uncle Jian attempted to rape a local villager during a patrol
. He was later court-martialed. The court, sympathizing with his war wounds and considering it was an attempted crime, downplayed the offense and spared him prosecution
. However, he was discharged from the military, and any hope of a job transfer was dashed.

Penniless, Uncle Jian returned to his hometown, hoping to find a wife and settle down. But because of the gruesome scar on his face
, women considered him a villain, and no one wanted to accept him.

So he left his hometown again. Whether it was divine mercy or something else, upon arriving in Nanjing, he bravely rescued
the vice-principal of Nanjing Medical University. With the vice-principal's help, he got a job at the university as a security guard.

Initially, many college students mocked and ridiculed Uncle Jian's scars. But as time went on, apart from the freshmen
who were afraid of him, everyone got used to his fierce appearance.

After two years at Nanjing Medical University, Uncle Jian was 38 years old, in late middle age, and still unmarried, which
worried him greatly.

He knew no woman would want to marry him, so he gave up and spent his days fantasizing about the
female college students in the security room. Having spent his life sleeping with prostitutes, he longed to sleep with a pure and innocent college student, but had never
had the chance. So he resorted to sneaking into the girls' dormitories to steal their underwear to satisfy his needs.

A few days ago, Uncle Jian met Su Meng and was captivated by her pure beauty. He followed her every day,
hoping to find an opportunity to make a move.

The result is that all I can do is take pictures and then go back and fantasize...

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