Shen Xingfan's friend before he found out Xiao Cheng was called Fang Qi, actor, according to the information on the encyclopedia, the two collaborated on a movie four years ago, and Shen Xingfan searched for news under the names of the two, and most of them started at that time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThey are brothers, but Fang Qi is three years older than Xiao Cheng, and when Xiao Cheng first entered the school, Fang Qi was about to graduate. According to the relationship between the two, Shen Xingfan felt that they should not have crossed paths during college.

Two years ago, Qi died, car accident.

"No wonder they never worked together again...... Shen Xingfan looked at Fang Qi's information from the drop-down menu, and couldn't help but sigh. Xiao Cheng has been in the company for so many years, and there are not many good friends, and it is rare to have a fate, who knows that fate will not last long.

She didn't feel much emotion, printed out Fang Qi's information, then glanced at the forensic office where the cold air was seeping from the inside out, and thought about taking a taxi to find Chi Xun. Of course, it was a pretext to send information to Chi Xun, but she really couldn't stand the low-pressure Tang Duage, and who else didn't know when Gu Yaorong would suddenly pop up Tang Duange. It is really capable of making Tang Daxian angry like this.

"I'm not bothering Chi Xun......" Shen Xingfan got down from the taxi and looked up at the floor, Zheng Ming's information was checked by her, she naturally knew where he lived, went up the stairs to the third floor, and knocked on the door.

There was no sound.

"Zheng Ming?" Shen Xingfan asked, and slapped the door twice with more force.

Still no answer.

"Huh?" Shen Xingfan took out his mobile phone and called Chi Xun because he just missed the two of them.

Shutdown.

At this time, she realized that something was wrong, because of work, even on a day off, the mobile phone was kept on 24 hours a day, not to mention that it was still work time. Thinking that Chi Xun came out alone this time, without Han Yan by her side, she was a little worried, took out the computer from her backpack, and went to check the location of Chi Xun's mobile phone.

The last place where Chi Xun's mobile phone appeared was here, Zheng Ming's house.

Shen Xingfan was really panicked this time, and hurriedly slammed the door a few more times, she didn't have the ability to pick locks like Liang Yu, and after shouting Chi Xun's name and getting no response, she called Han Yan.

When the phone rang, Han Yan was in the forensic office, the atmosphere presented by the forensic office in the past two days was far better than what could be expressed by simply relying on the corpse, and now except for Han Yan, basically no one dared to enter Tang Duage's territory, even the forensic doctor downstairs did not dare to come, and when he came in, he secretly wondered: "What are the conditions of the second group, new equipment?" The refrigeration effect is so good? ”

He answered Shen Xingfan's call, his face changed slightly, Tang Duge saw that something was wrong, and asked while putting on his windbreaker: "What happened to Chi Xun?" "In the peaceful and prosperous world, one phone call can make Han Yan change his face, that is, Chi Xun.

"Well," Han Yan responded, without much explanation, "You go to accompany Xiao Cheng and call me if you have something." ”

Then he didn't say much, he went straight to Chi Xun's office after leaving the forensic office, he found the magazine that Chi Xun read in the morning according to his memory, and turned to the page he read. Psychology papers, I have been with Chi Xun for a long time, and I generally understand the professional terms, the content is to analyze the controllability of schizophrenia secondary personality, Chi Xun told him about dissociative identity disorder, he thought about the case that Xu Cheng introduced to him that Chi Xun had mentioned to him before, and dialed the phone back to Shen Xingfan: "Check a person, Xu Cheng, honest Cheng, psychotherapist, from this city, give me his current position." ”

When Shen Xingfan woke up, he felt that his whole brain hurt, he closed his eyes hard, and then opened them, his vision gradually became clear from blur, and he saw the snow-white ceiling.

After moving slightly, he found that his hands and feet were tied, and he was lying on the bed with his limbs wide open, and the bed surface was very soft, and he was pressed by him at this time with a slight depression.

It was quiet, he didn't make a sound, turned his head to observe his surroundings, and found himself in a bedroom. The heavy black curtains were drawn, and no light from the window could penetrate at all, and the room was illuminated by a chandelier on the roof.

Then there was a knock on the door, and Xu Cheng walked in with a cup of tea. It was not surprising to see that he woke up, and smiled at him very easily: "Awake, are you thirsty?" ”

Chi Xun didn't answer him, he didn't care, walked up to him, held up the upper body of the person with one hand, and brought the teacup to his mouth with his right hand: "Good, drink some water, Jin Junmei, don't you like it very much?" ”

Chi Xun fell asleep for a while, and at this time, his mouth was naturally dry, and he tilted his head slightly to the other side: "What are you arresting me for?" ”

"Isn't it obvious?" Xu Cheng was used to being rejected here in Chi Xun, and he didn't feel anything, just pressed the wall of the cup further against his lips and said again: "Open your mouth." ”

The lower lip was pressed white, Chi Xun knew that he had no ability to resist now, Xu Chengcheng didn't need to pour anything more into himself, and he didn't want to argue on a point, so he opened his mouth and took a sip, the tea is a good tea, the entrance is mellow, Chi Xun turned his eyes to look at him: "In order to prove your theory?" ”

"My theory?"

"Dissociative identity disorder, creating sub-personality. This kind of theory originated in foreign countries and became popular in China a few years ago, but it has never been a mainstream theory, and there are no successful cases of practice. In Zheng Ming's case, you don't treat his psychological problems, but follow his mental instability and try to induce his sub-personality, or as you prefer to call it, creation. Chi Xun said, his tone gradually becoming contemptuous, "But I said a long time ago that this method does not cultivate a complete personality at all, it is more akin to deep, long-term hypnosis. This theory, which was wrong from the beginning, why should it be adhered to. ”

"I didn't expect you to find so many in just a few days."

Chi Xun chuckled: "Because your ability is too weak, you can only hide the illusion on the truth for a while, do you know what the safer way is?" He looked at him, his eyes flashing, "If it were me, I would completely erase the true memory, so that this person would never be able to reveal secrets." He paused, then curled the corners of his mouth, his tone softer, "But you won't." ”

Xu Cheng looked at his glass-like eyes, pinched the cup with his fingers, and then slowly gasped, and put the teacup on the table: "You don't need to provoke me, yes, you are indeed smart, or ...... Genius, talented, what you can do many people, including me, may not be able to do in this life, but you are not under my control now? He leaned over, raised his hand to stroke the side of Chi Xun's face, and looked at him in fascination: "And you guessed the wrong reason." ”