"Wait, you've been saying, three-point case, what does that mean?"

The doctor asked Lu Min.

Lu Min's story has fascinated him deeply.

This is how one can reinvent and explore one's inner world.

No scholar of psychology cannot fail to be interested in such abilities.

Psychology is the study of the inner world of human beings.

And this girl can enter and reshape the inner world on her own.

One that challenges social axioms and the ability of doctors to challenge what they have learned over the past decades.

"I will rate the case, and in order to do things more efficiently, I will give a score of six or seven for interesting and complicated cases, and only three points for the case of the disemboweling witch. Lu Min said this, his words full of disdain.

"Why, this case, I feel that it is still very complicated...... The same modus operandi is a different murderer, and there are consistent details. ”

"Really, do you have to write the murderer's name on his face?

Anyway, when I woke up, it was already morning, and the bottle in my hand was empty.

To be honest, I don't know how it was empty, as if it was the action of alcohol that allowed me to go to the deepest level so gently. I stood up, my limbs aching, as if I had a very noisy dream.

I stood up and looked at the room, which was empty and I was alone.

Where is Murong Xiaoxiao?

I remember that I kicked Murong Xiaoxiao out of the room before meditating, didn't she come back all night.

Damn it.

Where did she go, without her, I wouldn't have caught the murderer.

"Wait, you've found the murderer?" the doctor asked, leaning over.

"I've already said that, isn't it?" Lu Min said.

"What? I don't understand. ”

"That's because you didn't listen carefully, do you have to tell you your name to know?"

"I don't understand. ”

"The murderer is Xiaolu, and the next target is her daughter Fangfang"

"Xiaolu?" the doctor was obviously a little surprised: "How could it be Xiaolu, why did she kill her own daughter, and it was useless for her to ask for a liver, wasn't it? Could it be that she also fell under the Confession Rock?"

"I've made it clear. Don't chime in, just listen carefully.

I searched around but didn't find her, Murong Xiaoxiao, I ran to the porter, and it was still the big man with a straight face.

"Tall girl who came with me, where did she go?"

"She left last night, and told me that I should tell you that she went to Fangfang's house, and that you are a robot with no conscience and no feelings........"

Omit a thousand words scolding me.

But I can't manage it so much, the house leak happened to rain overnight, and Murong Xiaoxiao actually went to the murderer's house.

grabbed the door, took a car and rushed to Xiaolu's house.

Knocking on the door, no one opened the door after knocking for a long time.

Pulling out a wire from his pocket, he quickly knocked on the door lock, and no one was visible in the dimly lit room.

Suddenly, I heard a noise, as if it were the sound of a bed sloshing.

I approached where the voice was coming from.

It is Fangfang's room.

An ominous premonition came over me.

Seeing that Fangfang had been tied to the bed, her mouth was also blocked.

What's going on?

Oh, the path, the path is still in the house.

One step late, Fangfang has already suffered.

Where did Murong Xiaoxiao and the police guarding the house go?

Fangfang's face was already full of tears.

Being hunted down by his own mother should be a great blow to a child.

"I'll untie you, don't scream, okay?"

Fangfang can still listen to the words now, and she can't react anymore.

I untied her, and Fangfang threw herself into my arms.

The floor rattled.

I could see reflections on the walls not far away.

I turned around.

Xiao Lu was already standing at the door, his eyes were white, and he had completely changed his aura, holding an extremely sharp knife in his hand.

Fang Fang screamed and ran away, hiding in the corner.

Xiao Lu raised his knife and pounced on Fang Fang, as if he had completely forgotten my existence.

Fortunately, she is a woman who doesn't know kung fu, otherwise I really wouldn't have a chance of winning.

He put his arm around her waist and pounced on her and slammed her against the cupboard.

I seemed to have forgotten the knife in her hand and stabbed it directly in the thigh.

I screamed.

Blood gushed out.

In my panic, I fumbled and pulled out the drawer on the cabinet.

A smash of the hand.

Directly hit the head of the middle road.

The path was slapped to the side.

The drawer also shattered directly.

The trail was covered in blood, but it didn't slow down at all.

It's as if it's completely unaffected by pain.

A knife pulled out of my leg.

Rushed towards Fangfang.

I blocked the path from behind again, pushing her aside and the knife fell.

I was entangled with her.

The two women are entangled in a scene that must be very comical.

Two women who don't know martial arts, most of the fighting techniques are boring, or a little crazy, if the opponent is a man, I'm not so afraid, a man in the face of a petite girl like me, will become sluggish because of his blind self-confidence, recklessness is extremely easy to deal with, and the goal is clear, a pinch between the legs, you will be able to distinguish the winner

But it will be much more difficult to fight with such a desperate woman.

I grabbed her hair and she locked her hands around my throat.

Breathing is becoming more and more difficult.

A woman's screams filled the room.

I hit her on the stomach with one knee.

The hand that locked my throat also loosened.

The path slammed into the wall on the other side.

I grabbed one of the vases on the side and smashed them straight into the path.

The vase shattered on the path face.

Blood was scattered along with the chains.

The path retreated again and again, but his ankle was entangled in the wires of the lamp next to the bed, and he lost his balance in an instant, stumbled, smashed the glass, and fell out.

I ran to the window and looked down, and the path was already lying in a pool of blood.

I killed someone.

But there is no wave in the heart.

"Fangfang, are you alright?"

I looked back, but I was stunned by what I saw.

During the battle, the knife that Xiao Lu was knocked out was accidentally inserted into Fangfang's chest.

The smaller body makes the knife extraordinarily large.

Blood bloomed like a flower.