The Way of the Evil

Chapter 56: Black Lan six

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"Okay Sheng Yao, I see." Shen Yexi put down the phone, then sat down, propped his elbows on the table, and put his hands on his chin. His lips were slightly pursed, his expressionless face made his eyes extraordinarily deep, he didn't speak, and just quietly stared at the man sitting opposite him.

Zhang Xin didn't know whether he was staring at him, or because the interrogation room was originally not so harmonious, and he seemed a little irritable. He moved uneasily in his seat for a while, and finally couldn't help it: "Mr. Police, what do you want?" What are you asking? I'm very busy, okay?"

Shen Yexi smiled lightly, picked up the teacup on the table, and drank slowly: "Mr. Zhang, I just heard that you go to the mental health center regularly, right?"

Zhang Xin was taken aback, twisted his lips, glared fiercely at Shen Yexi, and growled in a low voice: "This is my privacy."

Shen Yexi smiled and said, "I'm sorry, but you are a suspect now, and you are obliged to cooperate with the police investigation."

Zhang Xin jumped up against the crime, with ferocious wrinkles on his face... Shen Yexi felt that this person had a slight facial muscle failure: "What evidence do you have that I am a suspect?!"

"I don't have any evidence, you are just a suspect, and you are detained here for questioning. If I have evidence, you can just wait to enter the cell!" Shen Yexi's smile disappeared, and his eyes narrowed dangerously, "Sit down .”

"you… "

"I said sit down." Shen Yexi repeated while biting the words.

Zhang Xin really possessed some of the basic characteristics of a hero, such as refusing to take advantage of immediate losses, and under Team Shen's extremely oppressive gaze and tone, he let out a sigh of relief and sat back in his seat.

"I want to see a lawyer." Zhang Xin twisted his hands together.

"Whatever you want, we still have the right to detain you for a certain period of time after seeing you." Shen Yexi leaned on the back of the chair, raised his chin slightly, and squinted at him, "Zhang...'Teacher', can you answer my question now? , did you go to the psychiatrist for what?"

Outside, Su Junzi Yang Man and Jiang Hu were watching the interrogation process, Yang Man suddenly sighed: "We Shen team, it's really him..."

Su Junzi glanced at her in displeasure, and Yang Man swallowed back the swear words that came out of his mouth: "He is so handsome! If you want to find a man, you must look for this kind of man who is usually gentle and careful, who can go out of the hall and into the kitchen. At the critical moment, you are full of momentum, and you can pick up whatever you encounter!"

Su Junzi smiled: "Either you tell him, anyway, unmarried men and women are unmarried, everyone is so familiar, we can make do with each other."

"Fuck you, I want to make do with it, what are you doing? There must be someone in my heart." Yang Man smiled, and the corner of her delicately made-up eyes glanced at Jiang Hu, who was studying Zhang Xin's facial expression, with a bit of malicious intent.

"Really?" Su Junzi was a little too slow to react, "Is Yexi in a relationship? Why haven't you heard him mention it?"

Jiang Hu's attention was also attracted, he blinked, a little puzzled: "Is there? No, right? I've lived in his house for more than a week, and I don't seem to see him dating... Could it be that I didn't pay attention?"

Yang Man rolled her eyes fiercely, with such force that the two men present were worried that she would not be able to turn back. Yang Man choked for a long while, then gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "Are you paying attention? You just pay attention to what you eat, right? How is the food of Team Shen?"

"Ah...not bad." Jiang Hu knew in his heart that Yang Man didn't ask her this, but he didn't know what the other party meant, so he could only say this in a daze.

Su Junzi laughed out of face, Yang Man turned Jiang Hu's head away, and said viciously: "Study your strange sorghum, don't let my sister see your big ignorant eyes again."

"How about it, do you think it's Zhang Xin who sent the threatening letter?" Su Junzi leaned over, "I don't feel good about this old man, and why is he so nervous?"

"His legs were rubbing against the legs of the table next to him nervously, and he couldn't stop. His face was fierce, but his eyes were wandering, and he didn't dare to touch Ye Xi. When he was asked some questions, the person under the table The hands will suddenly be squeezed together forcefully, as if to protect some secret."

Jiang Hu squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Xin, but Yang Man looked at him, thinking that he had changed from "Shen Tui" to "Ye Xi", when did he get so close...

"His hands will be twisted together when he is asked what questions?" - This is Su Junzi who didn't notice anything. I have to say that sometimes Su Ge, who is actually so gentle and considerate, has really rough nerves .

"The first time was when Ye Xi mentioned psychiatry, and the second time was..." Jiang Hu lowered his voice, "It's strange, why is he nervous when he is asked 'what do you think of the character Ji Jing'?"

"I'm guilty of being a thief." Yang Man leaned on a table with his legs crossed, "Didn't you say that he has something... well, paranoia, and because of this, he sent threatening letters to his old friends who have worked with him for many years. "

"But when Ye Xi asked him, 'Do you think Director Li is making a fool of himself by grabbing Sheng Yao and making him play Ji Jing', he didn't respond, and the answer he gave was quite satisfactory." Although Jiang Hu was explaining, he could speak His tone seems to be talking to himself, "And I don't think he is a delusional patient. A delusional patient generally lacks basic trust in others, and it is difficult to establish normal social relationships with others, and sometimes they can't even tell the difference. For himself and others, because of his fantasies, he is out of tune with the people around him, so he generally looks lonely and out of gregarious. But look at Zhang Xin... "

He shook his head, his eyebrows frowned, and there was a crease between his brows. Yang Man suddenly felt that this young man's profile was so fucking sexy.

"If it's not him, then why is he guilty?" Su Junzi asked.

"Maybe it's something else, I'm not sure." Jiang Hu said it a little perfunctorily, thinking about what Shen Yexi said to him—psychology is a very subjective subject, and he himself is a very subjective subject. , and feel a little too good about himself, "Am I wrong..."

"What?" Su Junzi didn't hear clearly. Jiang Hu shook his head silently.

Just at this moment, Shen Yexi came out of the interrogation room and saw Jiang Hu's unhappy face. He reached out and lifted Jiang Hu's slightly curly hair on his forehead, and put it on his forehead: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Jiang Hu came back to his senses, forced a smile: "No."

"It's nothing." Shen Yexi hugged his shoulders, forcefully pulled him up from his seat, and dragged him away, "Let's go, go home, let him live in the interrogation room for that one or something."

"No..." Yang Man just wanted to stop him, when Shen Yexi turned around and made a gesture to him: "Notify Sheng Yao, let him go home directly, and Yining... oh, Yining has her father here, I'm off work today."

"This is dereliction of duty." Yang Man whispered, Su Junzi opened his mouth, and before he had time to make a comment, he heard this sturdy beautiful sister think about it, thought about it, and then shook his hand, "Forget it, it's okay, anyway Strictly speaking, trivial things like threatening letters are not in our control, so we asked some brothers to watch Li Qizhi, and we retreated, and told Yining that the case will be transferred tomorrow."

In the final analysis... A few of them went to participate today, because they were full and had nothing to do, and wanted to watch the filming scene.

Su Junzi stared at the direction Shen Yexi and Jiang Huyuan were walking, his expression was a little blank: "Why do I think... why do I think they two... are a bit strange?"

Brother, you finally found out.

Yang Man took a deep breath: "Brother Su, congratulations, the degree of dementia is not serious, and it is within the scope of treatment." Then, under Su Junzi's stunned gaze, he picked up his cosmetic bag, stepped on the high heels and twisted it away.

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"What do you want to eat tonight?" Shen Yexi asked in a very natural tone after arriving home.

"Anything is fine." Jiang Hu said casually, but he didn't hear what Shen Yexi asked at all.

He couldn't figure out, if it wasn't for paranoia, what made that person repeatedly intimidate Li Qizhi with such a paper or even communication method that normal people can't detect, there will be a reason behind everything, Some out of psychology, some out of profit.

Yang Man and Su Junzi asked around, and basically ruled out the possibility of conflicts and disputes caused by interests, and found that no one had any motive to make such a boring "prank" against Li Qizhi.

And Ji Jing... What's so special about this made-up character? Jiang Hu took out a script from the bag next to him, intending to read it from beginning to end.

The neglected Shen Yexi was not angry, she turned and went into the kitchen, the phone in her trouser pocket vibrated suddenly, Shen Yexi took it out and took a look... Yeah, Yang Man

A text message from Miss Yang—Boss Shen, are you free

Shen Yexi took out a piece of frozen lean meat from the freezer compartment of the refrigerator, put it on the chopping board to melt first, then washed his hand, and replied to Yang Man—yes, what's the matter

Yang Man didn't move for a long time, Shen Yexi had washed and cut the vegetables, ready to cook, the phone vibrated again, he picked it up casually, but stopped after seeing the above words, because Yang Man said— I have something to ask you. I suddenly fell in love with someone today, and I was a little itchy to do it, just because I was afraid that you would have an opinion.

This sentence is quite inexplicable. Normal people don't know what she is talking about and who she is referring to when they see it, but Shen Yexi doesn't know why, but just understands it. He subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the living room—— The light was on, and the soft light shone on Jiang Hu's body. The man didn't even have time to take off his coat, his legs were folded together, and there was an old script on his knees, and his pretty fingers slid between the pages ... Shen Yexi turned around abruptly, barely suppressing the anger that rose up in her heart at that moment.

His heart was beating violently as if it was about to jump out of his chest, because this sudden anger was not directed at those villains who were despised and hated by others, but at Yang Man, a colleague he trusted and respected from the heart, countless times Comrades who lived and died side by side... That kind of mood is strange and frightening.

Because of Yang Man's words, and because of... the person sitting in the living room.

He didn't know how long he stood there in a daze until his phone vibrated and regained his sanity. Yang Man's text message came again—ignore me? Angry? I'm joking... But do you really like that person

Shen Yexi was completely stunned.

The author has something to say: Delusional disorder (English: Delusional disorder), also known as delusional disorder, is a psychiatric diagnosis that refers to "having one or more non-grotesque delusions in the absence of any other psychotic symptoms" . Patients with delusional disorder have no history of schizophrenia and no significant visual hallucinations. However, depending on the specific species, tactile and olfactory hallucinations may occur. Despite these hallucinations, people with delusional disorders are usually functional and do not experience bizarre and bizarre behaviors.

A delusional patient, I've seen one, is typical of de Clerambault's syndrome, he's stubborn, he insists on believing in his own fantasies, and he can't listen to others at all—even he will distort what others say to him according to his own fantasies. When I lived in the middle school, I talked to his roommate. The little boy told me that the kid never wanted to get in touch with people. He lived in the same dormitory for a whole year without talking to any roommate.

It's a pity that my ability is limited, and I couldn't help him at that time. It has been several years, and I don't know how the child is now.

I want to say that they are not normal, they will cause trouble for everyone, make people unhappy, and even hurt others, but this is a group of sick people who also need our help.