I’m back！

Sitting in the back seat of his mother's car, blowing a small breeze, Bai Ke couldn't help but shout.

"What did you say?"

Qin Yongmei asked.

"Nothing. ”

In the last life, Bai Ke worked in a pharmaceutical factory.

After graduating from high school, Bai Ke was admitted to a kind of school called "college and secondary school" at that time, and this kind of one-and-a-half-year school will no longer exist in the 21st century, and the diploma has been changed to a junior college.

After graduating from the "college and technical secondary school", Bai Ke was assigned to a pharmaceutical factory as a laboratory technician.

Of course, in the previous life, Bai Ke and Lao He did not intersect.

At that time, he was still too busy to take care of himself.

Even if he met Lao He, he didn't have the ability to persuade him to come down from the chimney.

However, some people still have an intersection with white customers.

For example, Lao Jin at the gate post is still Xiao Jin at the moment.

Qin Yongmei revealed her identity, and Xiao Jin was startled: "Why won't Lao Yao get into trouble again, right?"

Qin Yongmei smiled: "No." We are friends of Lao He and came to visit him. ”

This is the old place where he stayed in the previous life, Xiao Jin pointed casually, and Bai Ke knew how to go, sitting in the back seat of the car and pointing Qin Yongmei to turn left and right in the factory.

Although Lao He is mentally ill, his skills are quite excellent, and the leaders also attach great importance to him.

After his condition stabilized, the leader specially vacated a dilapidated warehouse and let Lao He have nothing to do inside.

When the factory encountered technical problems in production, they sent people to ask for advice.

Lao He is also happy to be idle.

Every day, I took lunch with me, stuck in the warehouse, and didn't come out until I got off work.

Qin Yongmei and Bai Ke walked into the warehouse full of miscellaneous items.

I looked around but didn't see anyone, only tables and chairs.

On the table was a lunch box containing half of the paste-like meal.

Just as he was about to shout, Lao He walked out of the corner with gray hair.

As he walked, he mumbled as he walked until he came to the blackboard, holding up chalk to write and write.

Qin Yongmei was a little stunned, but Bai Ke had relatives.

It was as if he was seeing himself years later.

Mentally ill people are like that, either they burn themselves or die alone.

"Uncle!" Bai Ke couldn't help but shout.

Lao He turned around and saw Bai Ke and Qin Yongmei, he was stunned, and the chalk in his hand also fell to the ground.

Bai Ke hurriedly walked to progress, and Qin Yongmei also followed closely, still looking at Lao He with some concern.

Lao He almost trotted up to catch up, and picked up the white guest: "Oops! ”

Lao He rubbed the little face of the white guest with his unshaven face.

Qin Yongmei was a little nervous, and hurriedly pulled Bai Ke: "My son is a little heavy, don't exhaust you." ”

Lao He put down the white guest and bowed to Qin Yongmei: "Thank you! ”

Qin Yongmei smiled: "It should be, it should be." ”

Lao He sighed: "I know that you have been worried about me, worried that I will hurt Bai Ke......"

"No, no, you're thinking too much. ”

"Actually, my mental illness is an emotional disorder, and I will hurt myself but not others. ”

Bai Ke also saw that Lao He's mental illness is the least serious one, called affective mental disorder, which is easy to be sentimental and excited when it occurs.

On the contrary, Bai Ke's own mental illness is the most serious.

He belongs to violent schizophrenia, and when he is sick, it is not only himself who hurts, but also the whole society.

Therefore, with Lao He, Bai Ke has a feeling of sympathy.

Lao He patted Bai Ke's shoulder and sighed: "If my son wants to live, he should be as old as Bai Ke." ”

Qin Yongmei remembered that Lao He's wife and children had died, and couldn't help but feel related, and hurriedly comforted him: "In the future, Bai Ke will often come to visit you." ”

Bai Ke also took Lao He's hand and said, "I will come to see you often!"

"Thank you!" Lao He said, scratching the white guest's nose, "Have you learned any poems recently?"

Bai Ke shook his head and recited: "When the cobwebs mercilessly seized my hearth, when the smoke of ashes sighed the sorrow of poverty,"

Lao He immediately picked it up: "I still stubbornly pave the ashes of disappointment,"

The two recited together: "Write with beautiful snowflakes: Believe in the future." When my purple grapes turn into late autumn dew, when my flowers nestle in other people's feelings......"

Qin Yongmei hurriedly stopped: "Okay, okay." Lao He, we came to you for something, Bai Ke said what do you have here......"

"Lumino. ”

"Lumino?" Lao He was a little confused.

"It's luminous ammonia. ”

"Hey, you still know this thing, it's for solving crimes, right?"

Qin Yongmei was a little surprised: "Is there really such a thing?"

"Of course, you can wait a while. ”

Lao He went to the corner of the warehouse for a while and brought a bag of things.

Qin Yongmei opened it and took a look, it was a light yellow powder.

"How do you have this?"

"We use it to detect glucose. ”

"Some more hydrogen peroxide. ”

"Okay. ”

After a while, Lao He brought hydrogen peroxide again.

Qin Yongmei took it and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, he took another look at the pasty-like food on the table and sighed.

"Lao He, your health is not good, you should pay more attention to your diet. ”

Lao He pointed to his "paste": "I don't lack anything in this meal, protein, trace elements, vitamin C, vitamin A, dietary fiber, ......."

Qin Yongmei shook her head and sighed, and Bai Ke couldn't help laughing on the side.

Lao He's mental illness is exactly the same as his own future.

The self-consistency ability is too strong, and even the doctor is helpless, and he can take the doctor to the ditch without paying attention.

It is basically impossible to rely on a doctor to heal yourself, so you can only overcome yourself and cure yourself by yourself.

After returning home, Qin Yongmei, Wu Jun, and Xiao Yin watched Bai Ke busy on the side.

Bai Ke made luminol into a solution, then put it in the watering can for watering the flowers, and then pointed to Bai Zong's room: "Come, go to the dark room and see." ”

Wu Jun walked in front with a dragon-headed cane, followed by Qin Yongmei and Xiao Yin, and walked in suspiciously.

Bai Ke asked everyone to go into the dark room on the kang.

The luminol solution is then sprayed onto the front of the tap.

"Look!"

Under the dim light in the dark room, I saw that the front section of the faucet crutch was flashing with fluorescence.

Xiao Yin exclaimed: "Really, there are really blood stains!"

Wu Jun hesitated a little: "Could it be that solution......

Bai Ke hurriedly asked his mother to bring the kitchen knife that had cut the pork liver the day before yesterday.

Qin Yongmei brought the kitchen knife and sprayed it with luminol again.

Sure enough, clear traces of blood could also be seen.

Bai Ke knew that if in the future, it would be useless to rely on Lumino alone.

Anyway, you can't take a blood sample, and the suspect can say that I killed a cat or a dog, or I shed my own blood, etc.

But no one in this age has ever seen such a high technology as Lumino, and they are scared to death.

In order to completely convince Director Lian's family.

The next day, Qin Yongmei brought a group of policemen to the door.

Seal the doors and windows and test them with luminol on the spot.

Even the director replaced the blood-stained sofa cover and coffee table.

But the red-painted floor remained untouched, and he thought the red paint would hide the bloodstains.

Under the luminol spray, the blood stains on the red paint were shocking.

Director Lian and his mother could only be arrested and honestly confess the crime.

Before the Spring Festival, Jiang Xixiang talked about divorce with Lian's family, and when there was a verbal disagreement, Lian's mother was enraged, raised her dragon head crutches, and beat Jiang Xixiang to death.

When he was panicked, the director of the company called his brother-in-law Lin Hongcheng and asked Lin Hongcheng to use a bulldozer to bury Jiang Xixiang's body under a certain section of the road, and then the whole family reached an offensive and defensive alliance.

"No matter what, we have to find the body!" Looking at Jiang Xixiang's white-haired parents, the old man swore an oath.

But soon he found out that it was a futile battle.

Since Lin Hongcheng buried his body at night, he couldn't remember the specific location at all in the face of almost the same road section.

After digging three sections of asphalt roads that had been paved in succession, the leaders of the highway section were furious and ran to the city bureau to complain.

Under the pressure from above, Da Lao Hei had to break his promise and stop the search.

Since they couldn't find their daughter's body, Jiang Xixiang's parents could only use the entire asphalt road as their daughter's graveyard.

On a sunny day, the old couple sprinkled paper money all the way, calling for their daughter's soul to return, and guiding their daughter's soul to get rid of the pain of vehicle crushing as soon as possible.

At the moment, the martyrs who died are only worth the money of a mule.

How can an ordinary little woman have an asphalt road that is worth a lot?

But the white guest knows that everything will be fine.

All good souls will be treated gently by the world.

I'm going to point my finger at the waves that rush to the edge of the sky,

I will hold up the sea that holds the sun with my hands,

Swaying the warm and beautiful pen of the dawn,

Write in a child's pen: Believe in the future.