A police officer brought a tablet with Shui Bingyu's mobile phone call records sent by the mobile.

Meng Xingchen quickly glanced at Shui Bingyu's call history and was surprised to find that her last call was a series of text messages. Meng Xingchen asked the policeman to quickly check the number, knowing that there would be no result.

Meng Xingchen's forehead continued to ooze cold sweat.

He rarely panics, which is the best quality of being a successful criminal policeman, but at this time, he feels more and more bottomless in his heart, a feeling of almost despair. Time is passing minute by minute, and the possibility of survival of Shui Bingyu and the kidnapped victims is rapidly decreasing in geometric progression. What he needed most was to calm down and think about it.

Think about it.

The most difficult thing for him to understand was that Shui Bingyu could be kidnapped near the police station without attracting anyone's attention. This can only show one point, she left on her own initiative.

Further, it was someone she trusted who prompted her to leave, or someone forced her to leave remotely.

Those few text messages that don't come from!

The medical records scattered in a hurry!

Shui Bingyu's self-throwing net, is it a little familiar?

Anyone who agrees to go into danger in person, there is only one other possibility than a genuine desire to commit suicide: they have been coerced. The content of the text message Shui Bingyu received was difficult to determine for a while, but she could guess that she was coercing her into danger.

Why didn't Shui Bingyu notify the police officers at the scene of the danger, or forward the private message to me? She must have her reasons, and it also shows the intensity of the coercion. But with Meng Xingchen's understanding of Shui Bingyu, she will not easily take risks, she will always try to leave traces.

What she left behind.

Meng Xingchen turned to his colleagues beside him: "What about the medical record that I picked up in the conference room just now?"

A copy of Shui Bingyu's lost Hao Ming's medical record soon reached Meng Xingchen's hand, and Meng Xingchen began to rummage carefully. He soon spotted a red ballpoint pen drawn in circles outside a doctor's signature. That name is "Liu Mengbai".

Meng Xingchen continued to flip back, and the red frames in many places were circled with Liu Mengbai's name.

Finally, outside one of the red frames, he saw the words "Island in the middle of the lake" scrawled.

The handwriting of the water ice jade.

She's going to be kidnapped to the island in the middle of the lake?

Liu Mengbai. Island in the middle of the lake.

It is darkest before dawn, but the darkness will pass.

This is how Liu Mengbai feels at the moment.

When he killed the first maiden, when he stabbed the first girl, he felt the deepest fear in his heart, and then, the pleading, the persuasion, the crying, so he was so troubled that he quickened his movements, hoping that it would be over soon.

As more and more blood gushed out, the girl's struggle became slower and slower, and the noise became softer and softer, at this time he felt much more relaxed, and even began to enjoy a feeling that he had never felt since he was a child: control of his destiny!

Before that, the world's injustices to him were outrageous, but he couldn't control or change those injustices: his parents died of illness one after another when he was very young, he was naturally shy and withdrawn and was bullied in a welfare home, he studied hard and succeeded but was expelled from the research room by his most respected mentor, and his favorite wife went to the police station to expose him for those irrelevant people!

And now, he is God, and he is in charge of everything.

A sharp knife was aimed at Cheng Lu's eyes, "Be good, don't scream, don't move, otherwise, it's not good for you and me." ”

Cheng Lu was so frightened that he couldn't shout at all at this time.

Now, he suddenly wondered if he could start with the girl behind him who made him think about it for a long time. He didn't know how many times he imagined and looked forward to Shui Bingyu's struggle, her swearing. This game wants that process, the thrill of controlling your destiny.

He couldn't help but look back at Shui Bingyu's face. It was still so flawless, except that it was a little pale, which made him feel pity.

This girl really makes him happy, only her beauty and intelligence can match him. It's a pity that they met too late! No one can replace his wife's place in his heart!

As soon as he thought of his wife, he immediately turned around and said to Cheng Lu, "Let's start." Trust that no one will bother us. With a lift of the knife, Cheng Lu's white shirt slid down his shoulders, revealing his snow-white skin.

At this time, Shui Bingyu suddenly spoke, and the voice of "Little White ......" was a little hesitant and a little sad.

The tip of the knife in Liu Mengbai's hand stopped, turned his head, and stared intently at Shui Bingyu's unusually stiff face.

Shui Bingyu's movements seemed to be out of control, her eyes were dull, and her voice had changed to another soft Jiangnan woman's unique tone, and she said, "Xiaobai, do you remember me?"

Liu Mengbai's thin body trembled slightly, and he asked timidly: "Baby, baby, is it you? Are you back? Why can't I remember you? Why do you ask like that?"

Shui Bingyu said, "I'm really afraid that you have forgotten." ”

Liu Mengbai said: "I will not forget you, never!

Shui Bingyu said: "Believe." The tone is blurred.

Liu Mengbai asked, "What about you?"

Shui Bingyu said: "I will think, think, until I die." Even after I die, I will still think about you. ”

Liu Mengbai suddenly shouted: "Baby, baby!" The knife in his hand fell to the ground, pounced in front of Shui Bingyu, and held her in his arms in a daze.

Shui Bingyu said: "To love someone is to pave the way for him to be flat, not to become a burden to him." ”

Liu Mengbai said: "Baby, you talk a lot today." ”

Shui Bingyu said: "Xiaobai, I just want to say this to you all night!" Then came her sobbing voice, "I really, really feel that I haven't lived enough!

Liu Mengbai's hands holding Shui Bingyu were shocked.

What did she just say? She hasn't lived long enough!

"Baby!"

"Xiaobai, I'm so cold! I feel so painful! You take me to the hospital!" Shui Bingyu pleaded.

Liu Mengbai suddenly let go of his hand, trembling all over, as if it was himself who was so cold and in pain: "But, I ...... I can't let you denounce me...... The police got it...... I'm going to be sentenced to death. He also began to sob.

"What about you...... You leave me alone, you go quickly, get out of the house...... Otherwise, sooner or later, you will also be caught by the police. ”

"Baby!" Liu Mengbai cried out loudly, caught in the tears, sounding more like the howl of a wounded beast. His hands continued to tremble.

"Xiaobai, what are you doing?!" Shui Bingyu let out a feeble exclamation.

"Baby...... Don't blame me!" Liu Mengbai waved his hands in the air.

Shui Bingyu's voice was a little hoarse, and it seemed that it was difficult to speak, "Xiaobai...... You want...... You're going to kill me?"

"Baby, don't blame me, it's okay if it hurts, and you'll be out of the sea of suffering!" Liu Mengbai's hands waved even more wildly.

"Little white...... Bye...... I don't blame you!" Shui Bingyu's voice gradually lowered.

"Baby! baby...... Don't blame me!" Liu Mengbai was trapped in a mood of madness and rage, and slapped the ground violently.

Behind him, Cheng Lu quietly picked up the scalpel.

"Liu Mengbai, you are already surrounded. At this time, Meng Xingchen had already led the criminal police team to come.

The voice outside the door woke up Liu Mengbai, who was in a state of madness, he looked at Shui Bingyu, a smile of approval appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then turned around and calmly jumped out of the window and escaped.

Meng Xingchen had already led the police to break into the door, and when he saw that Liu Mengbai had fled, he immediately coordinated and arranged manpower to chase and search.

Cheng Lu calmed down and asked, "I don't understand." ”

Shui Bingyu knew that she was asking what had just happened and why she had become like that, and explained: "When I investigated Liu Mengbai before, I learned that he had a clinical diagnosis of intermittent schizophrenia. He was hell-bent on resurrecting his wife, and I guess he would be distraught if he heard her voice, so I came up with this bad idea. ”

Hao Ming suddenly said: "You are very successful, like your mother, you were born to be an actor." He did look like a madman. ”

Shui Bingyu said: "He's not pretending, he's really crazy!"

"It seems that I was late and missed a good show you played to induce him to have a schizophrenic episode. Meng Xingchen said with a smile.

Shui Bingyu nodded.

Cheng Lu said with a look of adoration: "You are so smart." How did you know those words? They can't be the original words, right?"

"It's all guessing, judging from Liu Mengbai's reaction, it should be relatively close. Shui Bingyu said.

Cheng Lu said: "I really don't know how you guessed it." ”

Meng Xingchen walked over, holding the transcript in his hand, and asked Cheng Lu: "I heard that after Liu Mengbai became crazy, you took advantage of his unpreparedness and picked up the knife," he paused and looked at Cheng Lu, "But you didn't attack him." ”

Cheng Lu smiled bitterly: "I take a knife for self-defense." ”

She could only watch Liu Mengbai jump out of the window and escape from her.

Meng Xingchen said: "He is very familiar with the environment here, and the best guess at the moment is that he escaped from the island in the middle of the lake. ”

Meng Xingchen said the police had cordoned off the island in the middle of the lake. It sounded like he was a little helpless. If Liu Mengbai had thought of an escape route in advance, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack to find him.

At this time, Cheng Lu suddenly grabbed Shui Bingyu's forearm tightly, pulled her closer to the side of his face, and whispered softly: "When he left, he whispered in my ear that from now on, he will have two objects of longing." ”

When will this damn spring cold end?

In the teaching and research department, Shui Bingyu still didn't know how to characterize Liu Mengbai's psychological disorder after writing the report.

Although she is her biological father, she has ignored herself for so many years. Is it because you are terminally ill that you remember to have a daughter like yourself?

Anyway, he is his biological father after all. He was sent to the Kyoto Psychiatric Hospital by Shui Bingyu, and she had already discussed Hao Ming's psychiatric diagnosis with Dean Bai Lang, and the conclusion was still inconclusive, but he was riddled with all kinds of illnesses and the situation was not optimistic.

Shui Bingyu closed the folder of the research report, activated the sleeping mobile phone, glanced at his Weibo, and inscribed by the way: "The report is finished, tired to death, watch the disc at night." ”

She went to make a cup of coffee, and when she came back, there were already three comments. First her classmates, and Meng Xingchen, who are now in the office: "Tired together, looking at it together, how about it?" Shui Bingyu couldn't help but smile.

And then there'...... Shui Bingyu's hand shook, and coffee spilled on the table.

The pen name "Xiaobai", there is no text, just a bright red rose.

The color is like blood.