Chapter 1237: A Difficult Interrogation (3)
Before this, Ding Fan had already had a long talk with Gao Huimin, and he also had some understanding of Fang Jinglin at the beginning.
But before the mother and son, it seemed that there were some differences in each other's statements.
If you compare the descriptions of each other, you will find that the words of these two people seem to be hidden.
Now it seems that things are not as simple as they imagined after all, and some of these two people may be lying.
In the dimly lit interrogation room, Ding Fan sat in front of Fang Jinglin as always, the coin in his hand was constantly flipping up and down in his hand, with a hint of silver light, it looked like a fire tree and silver flower, it was so good-looking, even Captain Niu was attracted to the attention when he saw the thing in his hand, let alone Fang Jinglin who was sitting opposite him.
In the whole room, the only person who was not affected was probably Mi Xiaomi.
The main thing is that her position is not visible at all, just looking at Ding Fan's back, she seems to have guessed something, her fingers are placed on the table lamp, and the switch on it fluctuates a little boringly, making the light in the entire interrogation room sometimes bright and sometimes dim, creating a very weird atmosphere.
Especially in this interrogation room, since Fang Jinglin's words were finished, it seemed that no one had spoken out for a long time, and the atmosphere was quiet and a little depressing, and he couldn't wait to shout out loudly to vent the heavy depression in his heart.
No one knows how difficult it is to create this kind of atmosphere, that is, in order to force Fang Jinglin to speak, Ding Fan used so many means, just constantly spinning the coin on his fingers, it is not the key, after all, someone still needs to cooperate.
Unexpectedly, Mi Xiaomi, who has not been working for a long time, seems to have seen something, and even uses the lower lamp on the table to constantly adjust the light, as a cooperation, just to cause this mental exhaustion.
Maintaining a state for a long time, for the spirit, the pressure is very great, without a certain amount of training, it is easy to cause a sense of mental exhaustion, at this point, Ding Fan knows better than anyone that the original days abroad are not in vain, in addition to having a certain foundation, coupled with strong willpower as an accumulation, so that he has a very keen judgment on this kind of mental pressure.
At a glance, I could see the state of Jinglin under his eyes, almost on the verge of collapse, as long as it took a little time, it could completely crush him, but time was too precious, and he had to be taken down before dawn.
Although this was not directly expressed by Zhou Ju, he could see that the pressure that the old director was carrying now might have made him a little unbearable.
So Ding Fan didn't mind using a little trick to help him solve the big trouble in front of him as soon as possible.
"You said friend, it seems that your mother didn't tell me before. Ding Fan's voice is very soft, and even the speed of speech is very slow, the tone and frustration make people sound very comfortable, and even want to sleep a little, people with weak willpower, after such a long period of distraction, when they suddenly hear this faint voice, it is very likely that his double eyelids will fight.
Anyway, the current Fang Jinglin has this feeling, his whole body is soft and wants to rest, and the voice in his ears slowly enters his brain, evoking a memory that he didn't want to wake up in his childhood.
Memories before the age of five are a very vague memory time for anyone, and generally speaking, people's mature memories begin at the age of five.
Fang Jinglin's clearest memory was also just maturing at this time, and the difference between him and others was that his friends were very special.
Most of other people's friends are mainly people, at least they are cats and dogs, children are more intimate with these furry things, at this point, Fang Jinglin is similar, but a little different is his friend
Friends are not these cute pets, but everyone spit on them...... Mouse.
Because that's what Liu Ming called him, saying that he was a rat, a stinky rat picked up in the sewer, and now raising him is nothing more than for the sake of his mother's face, just treating him as a giveaway, but dispensable.
So his friends are rats, and even for a long time, he treated himself like a mouse, and every day when people were unprepared, he would go to places where no one was, look for those places where no one appeared, and look for those so-called friends.
It is conceivable that a child of about five years old, who is in the company of mice all day long, will be seen to be looking at him.
So his inferiority complex began at that time.
It is said that a five-year-old child may not be able to see the meaning represented by the eyes of others, but Fang Jinglin himself is a very sensitive person, he has never been loved by his father since he was a child, and his mother is busy working all day long, hoping to give him better living conditions, but he has more expectations, but there are not many people to accompany him, such a child has a more delicate mind than people of the same age, and is more sensitive.
The only people who don't look at him with disdain may be these rats who are also blinded.
In addition to everything he was exposed to in his childhood, what he saw every day were some film and television works that were not suitable for his age, and did not correctly guide him to appreciate the direction, which led to his imitation of various plots in film and television.
He even tried these learned methods one by one on these so-called 'friends'.
He took it all as a pleasure, and listening to the screams of his 'friends' seemed to stimulate his satisfaction even more, until one day, what he had done, was finally discovered by his mother.
As for what Gao Huimin did later, it is actually conceivable.
In his view, it was his mother who had brutally killed his friends, severely criticized him, and forbade him to have any contact with them in the future.
He didn't understand why his mother did this, he just felt that it was an oppression of him, and even his friends outside were brutally killed.
On the contrary, Liu Ming never liked to take care of his behavior, let him play no matter how crazy he was, and even sometimes drank too much, so he simply drove him outside, and when Gao Huimin was about to get off work, he called him home.
He endured this kind of life for more than a year, and his hatred for Liu Ming has never decreased, but he has been patient, waiting for an opportunity.
He knows very well that he has no way to retaliate against Liu Ming, an adult, although he doesn't have so many complicated ideas, but he will remember the movies he has watched.
When those people are bullied, they often hold back their temperament, wait for an opportunity, or create an opportunity.
A five-year-old child, even Ding Fan didn't have so many ideas about him when he was his age, in his opinion, this is the way of thinking that adults have.
Even many adults don't necessarily have such thoughts, and only those who are distorted and often poisoned by those so-called film and television will think like this.
This is really Liu Ming's own sin, and it can be regarded as a self-inflicted sin that he can't live, thinking that he didn't expect it until the day he died, because of his ignorance of the child, he was left to fend for himself, which finally led to his death.
Of course, it also has a lot to do with the beating of Fang Jinglin after he drank.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have so much hatred for Liu Ming, as for the reason why he was disgusted with Gao Huimin, it was more because this mother didn't give him too much love.
After knowing that he was beaten by Liu Ming,
He just hugged him and cried, and his face was pitiful, which made him even more disgusted with the woman who brought him into this world.
Maybe he didn't think that if it weren't for his growth, Gao Huimin wouldn't need to marry someone like Liu Ming at all, if it weren't for the fact that he could enter the school smoothly, he wouldn't be said to be a wild child without a father in the future, Gao Huimin could have gone away and started over.
But for a five-year-old child, there is no way to understand this.
Until that day, he saw that Liu Ming had been drinking, so he secretly poured the sleeping pills that he had already ground into the wine bottle, and Liu Ming was numb after drinking, and he didn't know that the wine he drank had already been drugged, and he fell asleep on the bed in a daze.
Seeing Liu Ming fall, Fang Jinglin knew in his heart that the moment he had been waiting for a long time finally came, grabbed the pillow next to the bed, and pressed it Liu Ming's face.
One minute passed, two minutes passed...... Time passed gradually, Liu Ming had not moved at all, the whole room was terrifyingly quiet, and Fang Jinglin was afraid that Liu Ming would beat himself when he woke up, and the strength in all his hands did not decrease at all, and pressed it, until Gao Huiming returned home, he found that his son was pressing his hands on the pillow, and under the pillow was Liu Ming.
The first time he reacted, he rushed forward and pushed Fang Jinglin on Liu Ming's body aside, that is, because this slap was deeply engraved in Fang Jinglin's bones.
When he was five years old, he left one of the heaviest scars, the triangular wound on the back of his head, which hurt him for 20 years, and every time he reached out and touched the scar, he still felt the wound faintly painful, and sometimes even felt that his head was bleeding.
That time he saw his mother's murderous side again, just as he had killed his 'friends', and the cruelty and coldness in his eyes flashed, and his heart was full of fear when he saw it.
Immediately afterwards, he was pressed to the ground by Gao Huimin and beaten hard, and even hit him with wounds all over his body, and blood flowed all over the ground.
Fang Jinglin gradually became numb under this stick, with deep hatred in his eyes, he was knocked unconscious, and the last figure in his eyes was his mother, holding the dilapidated wooden stool next to the bed in his hand, and hit him hard......
He didn't know the memory of the rest at all, and when he woke up, he had been sent to the hospital, and he heard from the doctors and nurses outside that Gao Huimin had a nervous disorder, and after killing Liu Ming, he had been taken away by the police.
Only then did he know that the person who killed his 'friend' and beat him up was a complete madman, no wonder she was so ferocious when she killed those rats.
But now that she's been taken away by the police, she shouldn't have to see this madman anymore, and she's not even in danger.
Fang Jinglin, who was lying in the ward at that time, was actually more fortunate in his heart, he felt that he could stay away from danger, and he might be able to live a better life in the future, and he didn't think about what murder was at all.
Unexpectedly, Liu Ming died, Gao Huimin was imprisoned in a mental hospital, he became an orphan with no one to take care of, and was sent to a very strange middle-aged home by the police, and since then he has lived like a mouse.
Every day I was locked in a dark and narrow room, surrounded by some musty smells, on rainy days, the small space was full of stagnant water, and when night fell, the room was dark and I couldn't see my fingers.
He survived ten years in this little room, and on the first day of his adulthood, he mustered up the courage to leave this small room that was as small as a prison.