"Li Jingtian loves Song Shengsheng so much." Lin Chen said calmly.
After he finished speaking, the room fell into a dead silence, and a breeze blew up the gauze by the window, as if it was a sigh from the owner of the house.
After a long time, Xing Conglian asked word by word, "What did you say?"
"I said love." Lin Chen said, looking at Xing Conglian's deep eyes.
It sounded so strange to say that, so he paused for a while and continued, "That kind of love, of course, can't be called love, it can only be called lust made up of dirty emotions, you see, There are many people in this world who say 'I love you', but how many people can call it love for what another person does?"
"No, it's a bit fast. Li Jingtian loves Song Shengsheng. Why do you say that?"
"I said, that's not love."
"En, what's the matter with that filthy desire?" Xing Conglian took the initiative to correct his statement.
"Actually, as far as the fairy tale "The Nightingale and the Rose" is concerned, the very different attitudes of Song Shengsheng and Li Jingtian to it reflect their different psychological states. For example, Song Shengsheng loves this story very much, although I have never heard Song Shengsheng explain it. I don't have any opinions on this story, but I can see the most obvious point from his love for this story. He agrees with Wilde's spiritual aspirations as an aestheticist. If he has to use the point of view of psychoanalysis, Nightingale itself is Li Jingtian's self. He lives and dies for love, he is not afraid of love, and he can even sacrifice his own life for love, he appreciates the tragic complex in it, he lives in a dashing and magnanimous way, this is Song Shengsheng..."Lin Chen stood up straight, looked at Xing Cong and said, "Then, when you saw the bouquet of roses and the body of the dead nightingale, what do you think Li Jingtian thought of this fairy tale?"
"Li Jingtian thinks that Song Shengsheng, this nightingale, is too stupid to die." Xing Conglian said word by word, "What's the use of a beautiful thing, you are not being played by me in applause?"
Xing Cong Lianzhen is extremely transparent, Lin Chen nodded, and continued: "Although the point of psychoanalysis is generally related to sexual desire, it is still suitable to use it here to analyze Li Jingtian's psychology, have you ever thought about why that A nightingale was stabbed to death by the rhizome of a rose, not burned to death or any other way?"
Hearing what he said, Xing Conglian's face instantly turned ugly. Obviously, Xing Conglian also thought of the metaphor.
"In psychoanalytic theory, such sharp blades and slender objects are regarded as symbols of sexual organs. If the bouquet of flowers is really Li Jingtian's masterpiece, then in Li Jingtian's mind, Song Shengsheng is that stupid nightingale. What is Song Shengsheng's desire, the answer should be clear?"
After he finished speaking, the room was so silent again that you could hear needles falling.
Because of the presence of the dynasty, Lin Chen had something he couldn't say.
His ability to make these inferences also depends on what Li Jingtian said when he raped Xu Ran.
Li Jingtian said: Song Shengsheng is a masochist, Song Shengsheng loves him to death and even volunteered to go to jail for him.
For a person with a personality disorder like Li Jingtian, the facts he expounded can only be the distorted facts in his mind, not the specific objective facts.
Therefore, after restoring Li Jingtian's distorted delusions, all Lin Chen can see is Li Jingtian's extraordinary desire for Song Shengsheng. A person with an antisocial personality disorder like Li Jingtian cannot correctly recognize and understand his emotions. He loves Song Shengsheng so To get Song Shengsheng, if he wants to vent his desires to Song Shengsheng, he has to vent his desires to Song Shengsheng. The key problem is that he actually fantasizes that Song Shengsheng loves him, how ridiculous.
"Boss... This topic is the 18th ban, should I avoid it?" In the end, it was Chao Dynasty who said tremblingly.
"I remember you are an adult." Xing Conglian said coldly.
"But it's so scary, I'm going to be hurt by this perverted energy." Chao Chao said, rubbing the goosebumps on his arms, "So Li Jingtian is lawful evil, Song Shengsheng is chaotic goodness, Li Jingtian likes Song Shengsheng to the end of his life. , can only destroy him because he can't ask for it?"
"Although I don't know what you are talking about, it should be like this. How to ask for it is not up for debate, but Li Jingtian's feelings for Song Shengsheng are very complicated or extremely antagonistic. Li Jingtian's own personality defects make He couldn't understand his feelings for Song Shengsheng. At the same time, don't forget that Li Jingtian is a patient with histrionic personality disorder. If placed in the environment nine years ago, the dazzling Song Shengsheng that almost attracted everyone's attention was also the object of his extreme hatred. Lin Chen took a deep breath and said, "Extreme love and extreme hatred are intertwined, and normal people can't stand it, let alone Li Jingtian?"
"So, did Li Jingtian choose to destroy Song Shengsheng in the end?" Xing Conglian asked.
Lin Chen said: "He destroyed Song Shengsheng is just a result, that is the result we are seeing now, and Li Jingtian's love and hatred for Song Shengsheng is the beginning of everything. Between the beginning and the result is the process we need to infer."
"Between this 'process', there is something that makes Mu Zhuo flustered, and that is the evidence we are looking for." Xing Conglian said.
Lin Chen nodded.
"Achen is back to the original point, what is this evidence?" Wang Chao said, scratching his head.
Lin Chen patted him in relief, and said slowly: "You asked me just now to find out if what Li Jingtian was thinking is off topic, of course it's not off topic, once you understand Li Jingtian's feelings for Song Shengsheng, everything he did to Song Shengsheng It becomes traceable.”
"For example, Li Jingtian is indeed working with Mu Zhuo to frame Song Shengsheng as a rapist." Wang Chao asked, "Can you see anything here?"
"Let's put it this way, if Song Shengsheng is innocent, then why does Song Shengsheng's semen appear in Mu Zhuo's body? In other words, where did the semen come from?"
"This topic has become banned again, Ah Chen." Chao said timidly.
"Look, fact one, Mu Zhuo conspired with Li Jingtian to frame Song Shengsheng; fact two, Li Jingtian loves Song Shengsheng to death. So, will Li Jingtian really let Song Shengsheng touch Mu Zhuo?"
"It can't be that Li Jingtian got Song Shengsheng's semen by himself, right?" Wang Chao asked tentatively, "Damn, Li Jingtian, this big pervert, won't really hurt Song Shengsheng, right?"
"A question for you, do you know when Li Jingtian and Song Shengsheng met?"
"Er?" Dynasty was stunned.
Lin Chen no longer sells off: "It took three years from when Li Jingtian joined CA company to when Song Shengsheng's accident happened. In the information you sorted out for me, the "Evening Spring Evening News" in August 2005 published a picture of the two of them attending the same event. Photo, even if they met in August 2005, it would take more than a year from August 2005 to the accident of Song Shengsheng in 2007. Could someone like Li Jingtian endure their desires for more than a year without venting?"
Dynasty became stunned, he opened his mouth wide, but couldn't utter a word.
Lin Chen looked at Xing Conglian, and Xing Conglian looked at him with unspeakable sadness. Obviously, Xing Conglian also thought of Li Jingtian's letter again like him.
Li Jingtian said to Xu Ran: The Song Shengsheng you like was also fucked by me. He likes it very much. He is dirtier than you.
Apart from the fact that Li Jingtian said that Song Shengsheng liked it, the other information Li Jingtian disclosed was probably the truth. Song Shengsheng should have suffered the most inhuman torture, but no one knew about it.
So the question is, why can Li Jingtian control Song Shengsheng
"What one person can threaten and control another person is always what they think is the most important thing. The problem is that since Song Shengsheng loves Wilde, he is very likely not afraid of death. What is he afraid of?" Xing Conglian asked.
"He is afraid of losing his love forever." Lin Chen said.
"Could it be that there is someone Song Shengsheng loves deeply, and Li Jingtian used that person to threaten Song Shengsheng. This seems to be getting more and more complicated. The story between ABC and ABC suddenly appeared with a D?"
"D has always existed." Lin Chen slowly walked to the photo wall behind the sofa, raised his head slightly, and looked at the dusty photo frames in front of him.
After a while, he knelt on the sofa and wiped one of the pictures with the back of his hand.
There are not two people in the photo, but many people.
The photo has faded and turned yellow due to its age. It is probably a fan meeting or concert of Song Shengsheng. There are many small fluorescent green lights on the dark background, like a sea of stars in the night sky. A girl with long eyelashes and a tear hanging in the corner of her eye.
It's this photo.
"A fan?" Xing Conglian asked.
"It's the fans." Lin Chen said.
Song Shengsheng is so unrestrained, he always maintains a relationship beyond ordinary men and women with those supermodels and actresses. It seems that it is difficult for him to fall in love with a person, but he also agrees with Wilde's tragic view of love, and agrees with this kind of unswerving love. Love, this seems so contradictory, but when Lin Chen saw the whole photo wall, he suddenly felt relieved.
Although it is not clear what is chaotic kindness, Song Shengsheng is probably this type.
Pursuing freedom, hating restraint, and acting in accordance with self-moral principles are a combination of a highly free spirit and a kind heart. This is Song Shengsheng, who is in stark opposition to Li Jingtian.
"You make me think that Li Jingtian has a pornographic video of Song Shengsheng or a black history that Song Shengsheng can't tell. Li Jingtian threatened to make it public, and Song Shengsheng was afraid of hurting his fans, so he had to succumb. This is what we are looking for. Is it?"
Lin Chen nodded.
Xing Conglian pondered for a moment, and seemed extremely calm: "If there is such a thing, it should be in Li Jingtian's hands, where should we find it?"
"Of course, I went to Li Jingtian to find it." Lin Chen said lightly.