Thursday at noon, heavy rain.

Everyone's mobile phone received a blue gale alert and a yellow lightning alert.

Mu Chun stared out the window, it was rare for a patient to come to the hospital to see a psychosomatic department in such a weather.

Liu Tiantian ran up to the fifth floor with three boxes of curry rice, and in a panic, he almost spilled the miso soup on the ground.

said that it was because of the rain and ordered takeout for everyone, Liu Tiantian diligently distributed the lunch box to Mu Chun and Chu Sisi.

"The ingredients at this Kyoshima restaurant are said to be fresh, the pork chops are just right, and they don't lose their umami flavor because they have been fried for too long, and the tempura is also delicious, and you can really eat octopus meat with octopus meatballs."

Mu Chun and Chu Sisi had their own thoughts, so they didn't speak, opened the lunch box, and ate silently.

Chu Sisi's heart is naturally related to his mother Zhang Mei, Geng Meng's matter has not completely passed, and such a thing happened to Uncle Liu's family again, Chu Sisi even felt a little scared.

"You've all seen the video, I have the latest news."

Liu Tiantian put the phone on the table.

In less than two hours, YouTube has reached 10 million views, and more importantly, watching YouTube videos without a VPN is already boiling on Weibo.

Such a terrible thing happened around the sea, which really frightened the citizens who have always lived and worked in peace and contentment.

Although such news was released after adjustments, it still attracted the attention of almost everyone.

It may be an exaggeration to say that everyone is talking about this on the streets, but netizens have probably already seen the news.

Of course, Liu Tiantian will not miss it.

A bolt of lightning pierced the midday sky.

It seems to have landed on the windowsill.

"Horror." Liu Tiantian said in a low voice.

"This is even more terrifying than the last suicide live broadcast, what's wrong with everyone now, they like the live broadcast when they have nothing to do, but fortunately, this person named Liu Mei did not commit suicide and split the body."

Burst!

"Eat, eat, pork chops." Mu Chun sighed.

"Doctor Mu, how many parts did you say a pork chop should be cut into?"

"Three knives, four strips." Mu Chun replied.

"What about that one." Liu Tiantian immediately asked.

Mu Chun looked up at Liu Tiantian's face, and then at her lunch box, which was already empty.

"You're eating too fast, aren't you?" Chu Sisi hadn't moved a few bites of rice, he hadn't eaten a bite of pork chops, and Liu Tiantian had already finished eating.

"Doctor Mu, how many parts did you say a person should cut into?"

"Head, chest, abdomen, waist, thighs and calves."

After Mu Chun finished speaking blandly, he took a sip of miso soup.

"The police found the body of the Jingdao man according to the content of the video, and now some of them are missing, and I have posted the article in the group, it is said that now the residents are scared to death, and they are afraid that when they take out the garbage or open the door, they will see a red garbage bag at the door of their home."

According to Liu Mei's own report, the police found Ikeda's body in the abandoned factory at Linhai No. 3, the river channel No. 1 on Qingshan Road, the bathtub and the garbage can in Lanhai Park.

The missing part is the part of the ribcage.

"So the heart wasn't found?" Mu Chun asked.

"Amazing, worthy of Dr. Mu, it is true that the heart part was not found."

"Did Liu Mei say she didn't know where it was?" Mu Chun asked again.

"It's not that she doesn't know where, it's that the suspect doesn't answer in the news. It felt like a deliberate provocation, a bit of a deliberate puzzle, so I was particularly curious about it. ”

Liu Tiantian knew that Mu Chun was familiar with all kinds of reasoning, and she was also a senior fan, and when she encountered such a real case, Liu Tiantian was even more interested, and even Liu Dan, who had not spoken in the group for a long time, was pulled out by Liu Tiantian to join the discussion.

"Did you see the faint speech in the group? He suspected that he was a copycat. ”

"Possibly." Mu Chun nodded briskly.

"Really? That's an imitation of what? Is it or is it a movie? ”

A copycat is the act of carrying out a criminal plan based on the way another person committed the crime.

For example, the dismemberment itself is definitely not original, but it is not a crime of imitation? This requires a more comprehensive collection of crime-related information, but these things are the business of the police and criminologists. So Mu Chun told Liu Tiantian, who was full of interest, "Just wait for her to say it herself." ”

Liu Tiantian said that she believed that Liu Mei would not say it, and she bet 50 yuan.

Chu Sisi was a little disgusted that Liu Tiantian talked about Liu Mei like this, but unfortunately this disgust was meaningless, because Chu Sisi knew that Liu Mei took the video herself and put it on the Internet, of course she knew what this would bring, maybe everyone was discussing her case now, which was exactly what she wanted.

What is Chu Sisi worried about?

Is it Liu Mei?

No.

She is always worried about her mother, Zhang Mei.

The rain continued to fall, and there was no sign of stopping.

After eating, Liu Tiantian was still analyzing the case with Liu Dan in the group, and the group of the Garden Bridge Detective Agency kept ringing, and now it really seems to have become a veritable detective agency.

Chu Sisi was entangled for a while, and seeing that Mu Chun didn't look like he was busy with work, he tried to ask, "Teacher, why is there domestic violence?" ”

"Because the violent tendencies are too severe." Liu Tiantian said angrily.

"Violent tendencies? However, some people are very kind and kind in the company, and they don't seem to have any violent tendencies on the outside, and they are completely polite, so why do such people also have domestic violence? ”

"There are men who have no problems in their usual interpersonal interactions, who understand things, who are left and right, and even everyone's pistachios, who do not see the existence of antisocial personality at all, and even do not look like violent people.

But they are not equally friendly to everyone, they will target a certain person, an intimate partner, verbally vicious, emotionally abuse, and even physically violence against the other person.

After all, these people still have a friendly side, so there will be alternating violence and kindness, and even violence and meekness on weekdays.

Domestic violence occurs in the morning, and in the afternoon they plead and apologize sincerely, and women are easily overwhelmed by such repetitions. ”

"But Liu Mei didn't say anything about Ikeda's domestic violence in the video, she should have shouted about the other party's domestic violence, and even presented evidence, so that everyone could sympathize with her?"

I have to say that Liu Tiantian's idea is reasonable.

Chu Sisi also agreed, she couldn't understand why Liu Mei took such a video but didn't say what happened to her, it didn't seem to do her any good at all.

And her expression, the tone of speech and the relaxed and natural posture in the whole video, Chu Sisi felt numb in her back when she watched it.

"Did Mom come in the morning? I seem to hear her voice when I am receiving patients. My mother sent me this set of drums. ”

Mu Chun got up and took a bottle of soda and walked back to his seat, "Lawyer Zhang came here in the morning, and the weather was still good at that time, but there were already signs of a rainstorm coming. ”

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Outside the funeral home, Chen Fulou and Ding Lan had been crying for a day and a night holding their son's ashes, that is, in a place like the door of the funeral home, they felt that it was not a shame to cry for their dead son.

But they were still asked to leave, because the funeral home was also closed, and they could not stay inside at night.

People come and go with different griefs, and no one knows how important each other's lost loved ones really are in life.

But the pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person will probably always be at the forefront of the loss of a loved one.

In fact, the loss of any loved one is extremely unbearable, a child loses his parents, a husband loses his wife......

Humans are not good at facing death.

Humans are afraid to face death.

Humanity runs away from death.

In spring, a hundred flowers bloom, and the power of life is in the catkins, in the brightness of the petals, in the pollen on the butterflies and bees.

The plant cultivation at the funeral parlor is very good, and it makes people feel like they are visiting a park.

The distance between the halls is very long, and when the funeral ceremony is held, the cry does not reach the outside of the museum.

Chen Fulou hid in a corner with his wife Ding Lan, fell asleep when he was tired of crying, and continued to cry when he woke up.

The next day, Thursday morning, they had been invited outside the museum, and the two cried all night at the bus stop at the door, sitting like mushrooms on the stainless steel benches at the station.

At noon, the sky was pouring rain.

The wind and thunder, Chen Fulou woke up, he stopped crying, he knew that his son couldn't come back.

"Wife, wife, don't cry, we still have things to do." Looking at the empty streets in the heavy rain, Chen Fulou suddenly came to his senses.

Ding Lan's deeply sunken eyes seemed to have tears that would never end.

The cheeks are tingling and the eyelids are hard to open.

In the rainstorm, her already presbyopic eyes became more and more difficult to see.

Holding Chen Feng's urn, she refused to talk to Chen Fulou and refused to hear any sounds that disturbed her and her son's relationship.

People who are immersed in grief lock themselves up with their memories, as if they are still with the dead in a world and earth.

It's human instinct.

"Wife, don't cry, we want justice." Chen Fulou said as he trembled and took out a tissue to wipe Ding Lan's tears.

"Don't touch me, I blame you, if you treat him better when your son is alive, will he go back to find that woman?" Ding Lan blamed Geng Meng for the pain of losing her son.

She has always disliked this daughter-in-law, but Chen Feng likes it.

Looking back now, if Chen Feng hadn't married Geng Meng, there would have been no divorce.

"Let's go find that stinky girl Geng Meng." Chen Fulou still can't change his name for Geng Meng.

75-year-old Chen Fulou is a cripple, and his stature is also very short, and the dead Chen Feng is not at all like his father and son, Chen Feng is nearly 190cm tall, burly, and strong as an ox.

But the family is father and son, the son died in vain, the old man cried for two days, cried and understood, felt that something was wrong with this thing, and there must be something wrong with this matter.

Ding Lan has no culture, and she has never understood any life principles in farming, but she knows that her son is not bad, and her son should not fall asleep and die at this age.

"What kind of gas poisoning?" Chen Fulou shook Ding Lan in frustration, "We have all been deceived. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about? The doctor said very clearly, it was gas poisoning, what is the use of you talking about this now, there is only so little left of people. As she spoke, Ding Lan wailed, "My poor Xiaofeng, such a tall and big person, has only become so little, so little." ”

"Phew, I don't believe my son will be gone for some reason, I'm going to find the stinky girl and ask what the hell is going on."

Chen Fulou understood by this rain, this is not a typical city bully, Geng Meng, a woman who quarreled for divorce twenty years ago, divorced when divorced, and no one looked down on her, but people in the city really know how to play, find a lawyer to divorce, and take away all the money from the family.

Twenty years ago, more than 100,000 yuan was not a small number, but Chen Fulou and Ding Lan sold the house in their hometown and saved half their life savings, which was originally going to be used for their son's business, but who knew that it was taken away by Geng Meng in less than half a year.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Chen Fulou couldn't persuade Ding Lan, and his temper became rough.

The two yelled at each other in the heavy rain, but fortunately it was pouring down, and there was no one on the road, except for the two of them, and no one heard what they were saying.

In this way, Chen Fulou walked out of the canopy of the station and walked into the rain, and the heavy rain instantly drenched his whole body.

"You see, how fresh the rain is around the sea."

Chen Fulou laughed.

"You're crazy, you're insane, you're crazy, aren't you?"

Ding Lan hugged her son's urn tightly, and for a moment she looked at Chen Fulou like this, and felt that her life was over, so she simply died with her son, and it was a hundred.

"Lanzi, listen to me, this matter is not so simple, what is the place around the sea, how can gas poisoning happen casually in this place."

"Neurotic, I don't want to talk to you."

Ding Lan was desperate, and Ding Lan's world completely collapsed.

Chen Fulou grabbed Ding Lan's knees, knelt down in front of her, his face pillowed on his son's urn, crying, laughing and beating his head.

"What's wrong with you, don't let me live, if you don't let me live, I'll let the car hit me and kill me now, and drag it in for cremation."

Ding Lan shouted in despair.

"Don't, don't, listen to me, look at this funeral parlor around the sea, look at this road, look at this station, how can this city be poisoned by gas casually? There is no coal burning here, and there are still people in the north who can burn coal, so where does gas poisoning come from. ”

"Me, isn't that what you told me?"

"I'll tell you something, I heard Geng Meng's stinky girl say. Who is she? Don't forget that she and Xiaofeng divorced, and they divorced more than 20 years ago, she was the one who had to divorce, and now she is the one who killed our Xiaofeng, do you think this matter is so simple? Our family used to burn coal, and Xiaofeng was not poisoned, so why did he die of poisoning in Huanhai? ”