Early the next morning, at the meeting at the police station, Shui Bingyu suddenly said: "When a person is the loneliest, loneliest, and most helpless, what does he most desire to get?

A small police officer shook his head blankly and said, "Shui Da Beauty, don't sell it." ”

Meng Xingchen also looked at her with interest.

Shui Bingyu said very seriously: "It's love." ”

"Love?" asked the little police officer in surprise.

"Yes, there are many troubles in the world, and only love can wash away all the troubles. Love can bring sweetness, warmth, and comfort. Shui Bingyu said slowly.

"But does this case have anything to do with love?" the little police officer continued to ask puzzled.

"It's a big deal. Love is like a rose, beautiful and full of temptation, but the rose is thorny, vicious, and pierces the last line of defense in your heart. Shui Bingyu explained.

The little police officer touched his head, and still didn't quite understand and said, "Big beauty, can you say something I understand." ”

"Rotten wood cannot be carved. Shui Bingyu is saying that the three deceased committed suicide because of love. Meng Xingchen said.

"What? because of love?" the little police officer still had an incredible expression on his face.

"That's right, love can greatly alleviate the pain caused by the 'depression' of three people, but the love they get is not pure love, it is more like a drug, which makes them sink step by step and make them all float in the sky. Once love is sucked away without warning, they will fall into a hell that they will never be able to turn over. They really can't accept this reality, so it's understandable that they chose to commit suicide. ”

"I see, you're saying that someone uses love to confuse them, and then suddenly disappears, and they can't accept it, so they commit suicide. Thinking about it this way, this is a gang crime!" Meng Xingchen said.

"How can you tell it's a gang?" asked Shui Bingyu.

"There are men and women who die, and it can't be a man and a woman. The little police officer hurriedly said.

"Why can't you just be a man and a woman? What age is it now, homosexuality is already widespread, and even bisexuality is thriving. You are young, why are you so conservative!" Shui Bingyu choked.

The little police officer blushed at Shui Bingyu's words, but he still said unconvinced: "Even if it is a crime committed by one person, then he should be asking for money, you see that the three deceased have very good family backgrounds." ”

"Seeking wealth is only part of the story. But it's not just about money. Shui Bingyu said.

"What is that for?" Meng Xingchen asked.

Shui Bingyu shook his head and said, "This, I don't know yet, but it should be soon, I will know." ”

"What do you mean by that?" asked the little officer eagerly.

"It's hard to say right now, because I still have to go out and confirm something. Shui Bingyu replied.

The little police officer said happily: "Take me with you." ”

"Yes, let him go with you, so that he can take care of him. Meng Xingchen echoed casually.

Shui Bingyu shook his head and said, "No, I have to go alone." Rest assured, nothing will go wrong. ”

After leaving the police station, Shui Bingyu took a taxi and came to the Jinjiang Garden Community, where the "Comfort Club" is located.

Jinjiang Garden Community is located on the south bank of the Jinjiang River outside the South Gate of Kyoto City, next to the moat.

At this time, on the square of Jinjiang Garden Community, many uncles and aunts gathered to dance in the square, which was very lively.

Shui Bingyu asked passers-by and quickly found Building 8, where the "Comfort Club" was located.

Rang the doorbell of No. 901, and the one who opened the door was the beautiful boy who handed out the leaflet to Shui Bingyu that day.

"It's really you, little girl!," said the young man, cheerfully.

Looking at the young man's handsome face and listening to his beautiful voice, Shui Bingyu's heart was a little intoxicated again.

When I entered the house, there were five or six girls who all looked at the beautiful boy like a nymphomaniac, and at the same time stared at Shui Bingyu with some resentment.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is a new good sister, everyone welcomes her to join our "Comfort Club" family!" said the beautiful boy.

The girls were hindered by the beautiful boy's affection, and some reluctantly symbolically applauded.

"Okay, that's all for today's lesson, one bottle of "forget worry water" for each person, remember to drink it on time, and come back next week to continue the class. The beautiful boy gave the girls a bottle of reagent each as he spoke, and finally sent them all out.

"Little girl, don't stand there, sit down quickly!" The young man closed the door, and saw Shui Bingyu, who was still standing in the living room, hurriedly beckoned her to sit on the sofa quickly, and then brought her a glass of orange juice.

"I haven't introduced myself to you yet, my name is Qinglang, and I am the president of the Nancheng branch of the "Comfort Club", so you can call me Alang in the future. Little girl, what's your name? What's the trouble? Just tell me, when we come to our "Comfort Club" to keep you, forget your worries and forget your worries, and smile proudly!" said to Shui Bingyu with his life-threatening smile.

Shui Bingyu looked at his smile that could melt the iceberg and lost his mind.

Qing Lang seemed to be no stranger to this phenomenon, and he took advantage of Shui Bingyu's distraction to bring an information registration book and handed it to Shui Bingyu.

"Little girl, fill in your information. He still smiled.

Shui Bingyu came back to her senses when she saw the information registration form he handed over, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

She quickly lowered her head and looked at the information registration form handed over by Qinglang.

This form contains not only the personal information of the members who have joined the member, but also the information of the members' parents. Shui Bingyu couldn't help but wonder.

Qinglang seemed to see Shui Bingyu's doubts, and he quickly explained with a smile: "Little girl, don't worry, we won't disclose your personal information." Fill in your parents' information, we are afraid that in case you have any special circumstances, we will know how to contact your parents!

Shui Bingyu roughly glanced at the registration form twice, and counted a little more in her heart. She nodded and began to fill out the registration form.

Anxin, female, 20 years old, a senior student, has been suffering from depression for 5 years, her parents have been doing business abroad all the year round, and she has no time to take care of herself, only a grandmother in her 70s lives with her.

Shui Bingyu casually compiled some information and wrote it, and then returned the watch to Qinglang.

When Qing Lang saw the registration form, his eyes brightened and his smile widened.

"Peace of mind, you can rest assured, as long as you join us" Shuxin Club is guaranteed to cure your depression, let you forget your worries and smile. Qing Lang smiled at Shui Bingyu and said.

At this time, the clock on the wall pointed to 12 noon, and Shui Bingyu found that Sunny's expression suddenly became serious.

"Don't worry, let's get here today! Come back next Saturday at 10 o'clock, I'll give you a good lesson and help you treat your depression." Qinglang's expression was already anxious, and he got up from the sofa, planning to send Shui Bingyu out quickly.

Shui Bingyu looked at him with some puzzlement, only to see that his forehead had begun to sweat, and his hands were trembling a little, according to Shui Bingyu's experience, it should be similar to a drug addiction about to attack.

In order to avoid Qinglang's suspicions, Shui Bingyu still got up and planned to leave, but as soon as she walked to the door of the house, she suddenly turned around and asked, "Ah Lang, what is that 'Forget Worry Water'? ”

Qing Lang was already sweating profusely at this time, and he forcibly said, "It's too late today, I'll give it to you next time!" After speaking, he pushed Shui Bingyu out of the room and closed the door.

Seeing Qinglang's performance, Shui Bingyu knew more in her heart, and it seemed that there were really a lot of secrets to this "comfortable meeting".

As soon as she got home, Shui Bingyu turned on the computer and was engrossed in searching for something on the computer?

February 14, 2016, 00:00 AM.

Valentine’s Day.

A middle-aged rich man who is about to enter the wedding hall hangs himself in his home on the night of the wedding.

The body was found at 6:00 a.m. on February 14, 2016.

Young brides, as well as friends and relatives who came to congratulate them, had to change the festive wedding scene to a sad funeral.

Seeing this kind of news, Shui Bingyu felt a chill on his back.

Shui Bingyu gasped and began to search for information related to "Shuxinhui" again.

What I never expected was that this "Comfort Club" turned out to be a popular Internet celebrity club recently. In half a year, nearly 200 clubs of all sizes have been opened in the four major districts of Kyoto, and they have received rave reviews.

Opening the official website of "Shuxinhui" can make Shui Bingyu, a doctor of psychology, shine.

The content in it talks a lot about Freud's theories, as well as the unique insights of the "Shu Xin Society".

I have to say that the interpretation of Freud's theory by the "Comfort Society" is very insightful. And it can use simple and easy-to-understand sentences to benefit most people from it.

Shui Bingyu couldn't help but say to herself: "The person who founded this club is really a strange person! It's really a pity." ”

Shui Bingyu looked at the time, it was already 3 o'clock in the morning, she quickly closed the computer and went to bed.

In a dream.

Shui Bingyu clearly knew that she was in a dream.

She floats in a black hole-like void, spinning endlessly.

"Hello, little beauty. ”

"Hello, little beauty. ”

"Hello, little beauty. ”

……

The same words, different voices, came from all directions.

Shui Bingyu closed her eyes and crossed her knees, trying to regulate her emotions.

Suddenly, a red scaly snake swam out of the darkness and coiled Shui Bingyu's body.

Shui Bingyu forced her composure, but the scaly snake opened its bloody mouth and bit Shui Bingyu's back.

Shui Bingyu woke up, and cold sweat left from her forehead.

She held her forehead with a trembling hand and breathed heavily, before her emotions slowly calmed down.

At this time, the sky was already dawning, Shui Bingyu felt a little headache, and after freshening up and dressing up, she still cheered up and came to the police station.