[a]

According to Aino, the reason why Song Shengsheng was working at the Chen Kee Cake Shop at that time was precisely because the doctor who gave him psychotherapy tried to reach out to society for sexual rehabilitation. But now that Song Shengsheng chose to commit suicide, even if he is not proficient in psychology, he also feels that the level of that psychiatrist must be very problematic.

And a proverb is probably what he said.

Even before the police finished the on-site investigation, the police officer who had just come upstairs quietly spread the word that there were many people downstairs, the first of which was of course the reporter who came to inquire, and many fans of Song Shengsheng also arrived, and Song Shengsheng's psychiatrist is said to have also arrived.

They don't even have to go downstairs to turn on the TV, and the live broadcast at the door of Yongchuan Baolihao Hotel catches their eyes.

Compared to when they came, the vehicles downstairs have increased exponentially, and all kinds of lights are shining, reflecting the dawn into day.

Xing Conglian glanced at Lin Chen with some concern, but Lin Chen just watched with a cold face and crossed his arms, without saying a word.

"Breaking news!" The female reporter stood in front of a police car with a stern expression, "This reporter just got the news that the famous singer Song Shengsheng, who was unjustly imprisoned for eight years and suffered in the previous stage, committed suicide in the Yongchuan Baolihao Hotel behind me. ”

As the reporter's camera shifted, Aino's figure appeared in the live broadcast screen.

"Mr. Aino, did Shengsheng really commit suicide?"

Aino looked sad, his suit was full of wrinkles, he covered his mouth and nose with his hands, and nodded dejectedly at the camera.

"How is this possible, isn't Mr. Song Shengsheng's fan meeting about to be held soon!" The reporter shouted loudly, "Do you know what reason Mr. Song Shengsheng chose to commit suicide before the fan meeting?" ”

Aino shook his head, as if he was reluctant to answer the question.

"Mr. Aino, the public and fans alike need your answer." The reporter said toughly.

"For some psychological reasons." Aino replied very reluctantly.

"Can you know what the psychological problem is?"

"It's depression."

At this moment, a peaceful voice sounded behind Aino, and the cameraman hurriedly pointed the camera at the comer.

It was a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses, his clothes were neat, his expression was meticulous, and he was very scholarly.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Song Shengsheng's psychiatrist, and my surname is Tan."

The reporter was a little excited, she didn't expect her question to be answered: "Hello Dr. Tan, can you tell us more about Mr. Song Shengsheng's condition?" ”

"It's about the patient, and I can't disclose the specifics, but I'm very sorry, he made this choice in the end."

"But isn't Shengsheng's fan meeting about to be held soon!"

"Yes, seeing fans again has always been his wish, and although he has been doing a very difficult and difficult psychological battle, he still has not overcome his mental illness, and I regret that."

"But didn't Mr. Aino-sama say that Shengsheng has re-engaged with society under your guidance, and he is recovering well, and he can even hold a fan meeting, how can he suddenly not overcome depression?"

"The reasons for this are very complicated, but Mr. Aino has always wanted to keep the noise out of the way, but I apologize that we didn't do that."

Looking at the solemn and solemn face of the psychiatrist on TV, the torturer looked at the people around him again. Lin Chen was still standing with his arms crossed, and he rarely rubbed his chin with the knuckles of his fingers, looking very irritable.

"Aino's fox tail is exposed." He said to Lin Chen, "And what is it called, 'There is no sound that can be kept away from distraction'? ”

He didn't know how this sentence hit Lin Chen, before his words fell, Lin Chen ran out of the room directly and rushed to the elevator entrance, and then desperately pressed the elevator down button, and when the torturer went out, the elevator door just opened, and he squeezed into the elevator: "What do you want to do?" He asked.

"Defend yourself." The floor fell rapidly, and Lin Chen said, "A few days ago, Aino accused the media of being too concerned about Song Shengsheng's **, but now that Shengsheng is dead, he really generously called a psychiatrist to analyze Shengsheng's mental illness, and even sure enough, he really wants to put the blame for Shengsheng's death on us, what does this mean?" ”

"It proves that Aino has never been sincere to Song Shengsheng." He replied.

Lin Chen nodded, his gaze was so firm, although he thought that if it was Lin Chen, he would definitely be blaming himself for not seeing that Xiangye's motives were impure earlier, but his gaze at that time seemed to say: You have to hold on, hold on to the end.

The helicopter descended quickly, and when they walked out of the elevator, the psychiatrist and Aino were answering reporters' questions about Song Shengsheng's condition.

I don't know what the two said in front of media reporters, but at the moment when Lin Chen rushed out of the hotel lobby, he finally became the protagonist in the spotlight.

The flash of light came to you.

"Mr. Lin Chen, do you have any thoughts on what Mr. Aino said?"

"Did you really harass Mr. Song Shengsheng all the time?"

"For what purpose do you have to meet a victim of sexual assault?"

"Do you regret going live?"

"What do you think of Mr. Aino's accusation that you made his painful past public without Mr. Soong's consent, so that he finally became unbearable and chose to commit suicide?"

Xing Conglian wanted to step forward to stop him, but it was too late, Lin Chen had already been targeted by all the media cameras, and just when Xing Conglian thought that Lin Chen would refuse to interview, he spoke: "Come one by one." ”

"What did you say?" The reporters were stunned.

"I said I'll answer your questions one by one." Lin Chen stood calmly in the media spotlight, "You asked me what I thought of what Mr. Aino just said, although I was going downstairs just now and didn't know what he said, but from your questions, I can guess that Mr. Aino and this doctor must have been explaining the reason for Shengsheng's suicide just now, right?" ”

The reporter nodded.

"First of all, the police have not made any judgment on the cause of Mr. Song Shengsheng's death, and now, an agent and a psychiatrist have sued you that he died by suicide, do you think this seems normal?"

It was obvious to the torture conglian that the faces of Aino and the doctor were dark for a while, and when it came to fighting a war of words, Lin Chen had never lost anyone.

"Secondly." Lin Chen turned his head to look at the psychiatrist, "I don't know where your qualifications come from, but anyone who has read psychological counseling knows that protecting patients is always the first priority, and I have never seen a psychiatrist explain his patient's psychological problems to the media with great fanfare after the patient's death." ”

"Are you weak-hearted, Advisor Lin?" Aino suddenly spoke, "You're trying to gag us, aren't you?" ”

"Not really." When Lin Chen heard this, he took half a step back, turned to look at Aino, and showed a very cold smile: "But I suddenly want to ask a question, did Song Shengsheng's death catch you off guard, right?" ”

Aino was stunned for a moment, it was impossible for the panic of being poked at the center of the matter for an extremely short time to escape from Lin Chen's sight, Lin Chen didn't even listen to his final answer, but said very clearly: "Thank you, I understand." ”

The convict and Lin Chen were transferred back to the hotel.

In fact, Lin Chen's last question can hardly be regarded as a meaningful question, Song Shengsheng suddenly committed suicide, and Aino, who is an agent, was of course caught off guard, which is normal.

However, Aino's reaction still allowed them to delete a possibility: Aino did not force Song Shengsheng to commit suicide, and Song Shengsheng died voluntarily.

After Lin Chen dodged the camera, he leaned against the door of the stairwell and said to him, "Light a cigarette, punish the company." ”

Without asking why, he took out his cigarette case and lit a cigarette.

Lin Chen took a deep breath of the smoke in the air, but said in a very calm tone: "You see, now our speculation has come true, Aino really has a problem, and we can reverse the impetus from his behavior." The reason why he went uncharacteristically to find a psychiatrist to explain the reason for Song Shengsheng's suicide, and even wanted to put the blame on me, looks very much like covering up the real reason for Song Shengsheng's suicide in front of the public, so what do you think the real reason will be? ”

"For whatever reason, Aino imprisoned Song Shengsheng so that he could not speak, and Song Shengsheng chose to commit suicide in order to get rid of him."

Lin Chen lowered his head and nodded with difficulty.

Xing Conglian thought for a moment and said, "But there is still a problem with your speculation. Even though Aino imprisoned Song Shengsheng, Song Shengsheng had countless opportunities to ask for help, so why didn't he ask for help? ”

"Yes, this problem actually happened back then, Song Shengsheng silently endured Li Jingtian's torture, and even after being falsely accused by the other party, he didn't defend himself, let alone accuse the other party of rape, why is this?"

"It's dark."

The convict Lian said.

"So, we're going to start all over again." Lin Chen said to him.

Thinking of the cruel and terrifying scar on Song Shengsheng's neck, Xing Conglian suddenly said: "I suddenly feel that the reason why he chose to die by cutting his throat is that he is trying to guide us to Li Jingtian?" ”

[two]

Lin Chen has always had an inexplicable feeling, although Song Shengsheng has never said a word to him, although Song Shengsheng always said that he doesn't want to see him again, he always feels that Song Shengsheng doesn't hate him, Song Shengsheng always seems to have something to tell him.

If the torture Conglian guessed correctly, if Song Shengsheng really wanted him to find Li Jingtian, he would definitely do what he wanted.

The arrival time of the escort Li Jingtian's flight is 10:00 a.m. on June 1.

The sky on the tarmac is towering, and the waiting hall is full of people.

As the news of Song's suicide was playing on a loop on the big screen at the airport, Aino stood in front of the Baolihao Hotel and painfully announced to all fans that the fan meeting scheduled for 1:00 p.m. had to be canceled.

Everyone around me is looking up at the news, and many travelers are sighing.

But Lin Chen just looked fixedly in the direction of the exit, how much he hoped that Song Shengsheng could see Li Jingtian standing on the judgment seat to be judged, but unfortunately, Li Jingtian was still alive, but Song Shengsheng was dead.

It was only for this reason that he did not believe that Song Shengsheng would commit suicide due to depression on the day Li Jingtian was escorted to China.

You haven't returned to the stage, you haven't got revenge, even if you die, you should die after fulfilling your wish.

When the flight landed, the signage turned green.

Far away, Lin Chen saw Li Jingtian's inhuman face at first glance.

Li Jingtian, who had been imprisoned for more than ten days, was no longer the appearance of the noble son of the day, his back was a little bent, there was no disguise on his face, there was no decent smile and humble expression on his face, and he didn't even have any look on his face that could be called human, it was completely an ugly body from hell that was filled with malice.

When he saw him, Li Jingtian smiled slightly, and he said, "Consultant Lin, it turns out that you care about me so much, and you came to pick me up, do you want to be crushed by me?" ”

Lin Chen waved his hand and punched him without hesitation, and Li Jingtian stroked the corners of his mouth and laughed happily.

The convict company greeted the guards escorting Li Jingtian, and they escorted him directly to the interrogation room at the airport.

At the moment when the door was closed, the torturer Lian directly backhanded Li Jingtian by the neck and pressed it on the table.

The torture servant was extremely strong, Li Jingtian's face turned red, but his mouth still kept talking: "Captain Torture, are you jealous, then have you done Consultant Lin, is he particularly energetic when he gets up, will he call the bed, will he give you a, will he wrap his legs around your waist like a □□, please hurry up?" ”

Listening to Li Jingtian's words of constantly provoking the torture conglian, Lin Chen walked up to him, dragged a heavy iron chair, and sat down in front of him.

"Li Jingtian, Song Shengsheng is dead, commit suicide."

He said this to Li Jingtian.

Before he finished speaking, Li Jingtian laughed: "Yes, it's really good, I will go to hell to find him soon, you let him escape faster." ”

If he could, Lin Chen would never want to say another word to Li Jingtian in his life, let alone let him personally tell Li Jingtian that Song Shengsheng had committed suicide.

This seems to make him personally admit to a criminal like Li Jingtian: Yes, you won.

But sometimes, there is not so much truth in the world, and the so-called truth is just made up by people in search of faith.

Lin Chen asked, "Do you know why he committed suicide?" ”

"Are you asking me for advice?" Li Jingtian's eyes were excited, "If you give me a, I'll sue you." ”

The torture slave company's movements were even harder, and Lin Chen glanced at him and motioned to him not to kill people.

He crossed his legs, leaned back in the chair, and just looked at Li Jingtian coldly: "Okay, you don't need to use this language to attract my attention, I'm all about you now." ”

"It's my pleasure."

"Actually, you still haven't learned to be smart, you always can't control yourself, I sue you for the news of Song Shengsheng's suicide, you are not surprised, why?"

Li Jingtian did not answer his question, but reached for the zipper of his pants.

"Antisocial personality disorder is not the same as exhibitionism, you don't want to lower your perverted style." "Since you won't speak, we'll just continue to play the 'it doesn't matter if I ask you or not, I can always guess anyway," he said. ”

Li Jingtian's face sank.

"Okay, let's just start at the beginning." Lin Chen didn't care about Li Jingtian's difficult position at all, he just stared at his eyes, and said to himself, "You controlled Song Shengsheng, repeatedly tortured him, and raped him, this is an undeniable fact, you don't need to say that you haven't done it, what I want to know is, how did you do it?" ”

Li Jingtian laughed proudly: "He loves me!" ”

"We all know it's impossible, that didn't happen to him in Stockholm, and if he loves you, why did he choose to go to the police station after you were arrested to state your crime instead of jumping out and suing the whole world that he was voluntary?"

Li Jingtian paused.

Lin Chen thought to himself: "You also think it's strange, right, yes, why did he dare to go into the police station to report the case now but not nine years ago?" He observed Li Jingtian's expression and continued, "Your reaction to me, you also think it's a bit strange that he chose to acquiesce after being falsely accused by you and never mentioned to the police that you raped him, right?" ”

"That's why he loves me so badly that he'd rather go to jail than sue me."

Lin Chen didn't pay attention to Li Jingtian at all, he continued: "I think, at the earliest, you should have threatened him with something like your sex video to give in to you, I can barely understand that he didn't report the crime, but later, he was framed by you, and he had no way back, why didn't he tell the police the truth of the matter?" However, since you don't know all the reason why he chose to remain silent, it can be inferred that it is not you who shut him up, but someone else. ”

Li Jingtian's face was cloudy.

Lin Chen said lightly: "You may not know, it is better to torture me than to provoke me and tell me what he has encountered, so Li Jingtian, do you want to see me in pain, sue me, what happened back then?" ”