"It's not that these girls are stupid, it's that human beings are fragile a lot of times, and once some people get together, it is possible to produce something unconscious, and at this time, the individuals in it think that what they think is what they think, but in fact it is a collective unconscious, just like the mutual killing of each other in wartime, like the mutual hostility between species, the consciousness of the group is not a manifestation of individual consciousness, it is a new product."

Zhang Mei seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and asked impatiently, "Then what can be done?" ”

"There is no way, you must know that for Liu Mei, this belief is the only pillar that supports her to face the punishment calmly, whether this pillar is heinous or not, at least what she believes now is that as long as I don't say anything, she can hide in this paradise that she has built, where she will be redeemed, she has been redeemed, even if she has to face the gallows, she believes that she will live forever in the flames."

"Stupid words, dead is dead, no one on the gallows survives."

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Humans believe in beliefs that seem to be stupid, and that's the magic of the brain.

Things don't exist on their own, time is like bunches of grapes, and if you look closely at the grapes, you will see that the fruits do not grow independently, but are stacked next to each other.

The same is true of things in the human world, which seem to be independent, but in fact they affect each other.

Zhang Mei never understood why Liu Mei was unwilling to tell the truth behind it, she had tried her best, but there was still no way to convince Liu Mei.

Hu Na and her husband used all means, and it seemed that the whole world still had room to maneuver, and they could sit down and listen to them say a few words of helplessness intertwined with love and hate.

Liu Mei is obsessed and unrepentant, obsessed with everything she does.

In the end, Liu Mei no longer wanted to see anyone, not her father, mother, or lawyer.

Two days later, Zhang Mei saw Mu Chun again, and at that time she began to understand why Mu Chun said that no one could help with this matter except Liu Mei herself, how desperate and cruel it was.

Liu Mei did not commit suicide, she just happily waited for the court to announce her results, and Zhang Mei took Hu Na's money and returned it to the Liu family, which was the first refund case since the law firm opened.

Zhang Mei lost this battle, and he also lost the battle of Geng Meng more than 20 years ago.

What if you win the lawsuit? Did Geng Meng hate her all her life?

Life is short, twenty years is half a lifetime, now that Chen Feng is dead, Geng Meng may die alone, and what's worse is that her consciousness has been affected, in a trance, unkempt all day long, barren business, and slacking life.

Outside the window, the sound of rain is repeated, revealing a rare depression in spring.

In the room, Zhang Mei's eyes were dim, the brewed coffee was in his hand, the fragrance had dispersed, and Zhang Mei was still silent.

There was chaos in my head.

"It probably started when Geng Meng called the office before." Zhang Mei said in a daze, and his eyes did not fall on Mu Chun.

"Maybe." Mu Chun held a copy of Wang Zengqi's prose, looked at the flowers, listened to the cicadas and birds in the book, and soothed the pent-up pain and anger in his heart.

His hatred is no less than that of Zhang Mei.

What Zhang Mei said later was more like self-talk, a kind of repentance and reflection.

The plants and trees in the world are prosperous and declining, declining and prosperous, and the world is impermanent and constant, this is the human world.

However, some people want to add impermanence to the horns of demons, and use a rusty shovel to dig up those pains that are buried with a handful of soil in the simple years when the world is trying to forget and bury pain.

Blood, falling like tears, stained on the rusty shovel, finally could not tell whether the iron had oxidized into rust or the blood had carved a scarred path.

People stepped on this road, no matter how careful, the feet were full of blood, like flowers in the cemetery, when the wind blew, the paper money and ingots in the iron bucket fell on the petals, and after the spring rain washed, a black mud flowed into the weeds that no one cared about.

That's how a lifetime passed.

"I think it's a conspiracy, I feel like someone stabbed us in the back."

Zhang Mei gritted his teeth, his heart was sad, and his chest was burning, but it was as cold as ice.

She coughed for a while, Mu Chun put the book down, stood up and poured herself a cup of coffee.

"Actually, the truth on your side has ended, since Liu Mei has decided to do so, it is not a good thing, but the hateful person should be the one who woke up Liu Mei, the mastermind behind the crime who turned people's pain into a sharp weapon to make people commit crimes, this is the real terrible."

Zhang Mei looked at Mu Chun, his expression changed from anger to firmness, "Mu Chun, you can't let go of this kind of person." I'm not for myself, but if there really are such people, it really induces these girls to commit crimes, and it is difficult to guarantee that no one will continue to be bewitched in the future. ”

Zhang Mei's grief and pain have changed, and he must find the person behind the scenes and never forgive.

"I suddenly felt that a lawyer was useless at such a time, and I didn't even know what I could do. Forensics? There's no evidence at all, is there? I knew that this child was seduced and made such a big mistake, and I knew that she had suffered a lot of grievances, but I couldn't help at all, I had never encountered such darkness, and I never thought I would encounter it. ”

For a warrior-like person, Zhang Mei is really desperate at the moment, and the feeling of powerlessness makes her extremely weak.

"How's that patient doing? Li Mu also has Qiu Tong. ”

"Qiu Tong has gradually recovered, but he won't say anything."

"Another stubborn temper who won't say anything."

"It's not entirely a temper problem, like Liu Mei, Qiu Tong doesn't say that there is another reason."

"What is the reason, how can there be so many reasons? The human heart is really more complicated than the case. ”

"It's precisely because people's hearts are complicated that there are so many complicated cases, isn't it?"

Mu Chun was extremely calm, and Zhang Mei needed to talk to such a calm person.

She tried to communicate with Chen Weiwei, but the effect was not good, because Chen Weiwei loved Zhang Mei, he took care of her feelings, and wanted to give Zhang Mei more encouragement and comfort, but Zhang Mei felt even more powerless.

Mu Chun is different, Mu Chun is calm from beginning to end, even indifferent, this indifference is good medicine.

"I'm really eye-opening, I'm afraid this person behind the scenes is well versed in people's hearts, otherwise how could these girls be so soulless."

Knows the heart?

Zhang Mei's words are reasonable and well understood?

Is Xu Dan a girl who knows people's hearts well? She does so many things alone?

Or has the slim influence continued to this day?

That's—that's a problem!

"Isn't this person worried about doing so many things, one of which is not done well?"

Zhang Mei was talking to herself, and she didn't care if Mu Chun was listening.

If these cases are all related, how can they be so accurate?

"We never figured out what the purpose was. If it's a formation, then all these girls are pawns, and the pawns are nothing more than tools to achieve their goals, and the people who lay them out don't need to think about their future, they just need to burn themselves to do what they have to do, or to complete their revenge plan. ”

"I don't agree with Mu Chun's statement, I also went to learn about some of this kind of medieval formation, I found that the formation has its role, to achieve the purpose needs a complete set of procedures, it can be said that the conditions are slightly harsh, and the wrong link may be completely abandoned.

For example, if a formation wants to summon a certain demon, it needs to complete the specified thing within a specified time, use specific materials, and use a specific spell. If there is a mistake in any of these links, the entire formation may fail, and the purpose must not be achieved. ”

Zhang Mei seems to be right again.

So unless it's a coincidence, but obviously not, such a standard structure must be deliberately designed, and what is the purpose?

If one of these chess pieces does not execute revenge according to the plan, will the purpose of the entire formation not be achieved?

Yang Xing on Qingshan Road, located in the position of "gold" in the pentagram, was originally supposed to die of "circuit failure", which is simply an electric shock accident.

But Yang Xing didn't have an accident, although the house burned down partially, but Yang Xing escaped because he was called to the hospital by Grandma Tong's eldest daughter, and the whole formation actually did not complete the scheduled procedure as planned.

Assuming that this formation was designed by Xu Dan, now that there is a problem with the chess piece of Yang Xing's girlfriend, will the formation be ruined?

"Suppose, Mu Chun, are you listening?" Zhang Mei slapped the table.

"I'm listening, you go on."

"If there is a problem in one of the links, won't this formation be in vain?"

"Lawyer Zhang may really be right."

"What?"

Zhang Mei didn't understand what Mu Chun meant, "So this kind of formation or something is probably just an ornament, it doesn't make any sense at all, or that person had expected that these girls would never make mistakes, and they were all as stubborn as cows." ”

No wonder Zhang Mei complained that a person would rather not reduce his sentence than say who induced the crime, this kind of thing is incomprehensible to ordinary people.

If Zhang Mei could understand that Liu Mei or Geng Meng just didn't have the courage to face her choice, maybe she would be more calm.

Mistakes have already happened, and admitting them is a great deal of courage and pain.

In contrast, it is easier to cling to previous beliefs, or to lead to destruction.

The brain has become unwilling to think about other possibilities, and has become a lump of soft and collapsed cotton.

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The rain that began on this day kept falling until Qingming.

Mu Chun held flowers and walked along the bluestone paved steps to the cemetery where the slim and jade were located, and it was raining during the Qingming Festival, and there were fewer people sweeping the tomb than in previous years.

Umbrellas of different colors are like mushrooms in the world.

As Mu Chun expected, he met Xu Dan.

"Doctor Mu Chun really has a lot of brains."

Xu Dan was holding an umbrella, a white umbrella inlaid with gold wire.

"Turn yourself in."

Mu Chun put the flower in front of the tombstone, his slim face was still the same, pale face and clear eyes, as if there was no pain in the world he had experienced.

"You killed him, your personal heroism, your self-righteousness, it was you!"

Xu Dan's voice was very loud, but unfortunately the sound of rain was the best barrier, and even the nearby tomb sweepers did not pay attention to her voice.

"He died by giving up his life, out of his own decision."

"Shut up, what do you think you're worth? Saving souls? Who wants you to save souls? Those who have suffered in the past, those who have hurt us, why should we let go slowly? Why should a person who does good deeds in his life also suffer, but a bad person can put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. ”

"People can choose, you don't know Yu Li's entanglement, he died of depression for too long, and his body is slowly withering."

"Shut up."

Xu Dan wanted to talk to Mu Chun, but also don't listen to him.

Suddenly, she threw away her umbrella and let the rain hit her.

"He's the nicest guy, he's not done anything bad, he's the kindest guy, he's got the kindest soul. And you, you killed him, you and your sick. ”

"So you found out that Yu Li's group has my patients?"

"Humph!" Xu Dan smiled miserably, "You are getting more and more popular, and it can be said that you became a famous psychologist because of your slim death, saving thousands of ignorant women, we are all ignorant, we are all ignorant women, we have all become the stepping stone to your fame." ”

"Should I let them kill themselves?" Mu Chun asked.

"Don't try to brainwash me, I know what I'm doing, that adult is right, it is impossible to change any problems in the face of the future, pain is still pain, the suffering encountered when I was a child has not disappeared from this world."

Mu Chun was just about to speak, but Xu Dan shouted again: "You are not allowed to speak, there is no place for you to speak in front of his grave." By the way, you also took all his money, and doctors like you have to deprive us of the right to take care of each other's wounds, even the right to cry, the right to suffer, and the right to be sad, so we should endure everything in vain and not resist? ”

"Of course, it's not, you calm down."

"I'm just too calm, I'm just too calm. Isn't He Ping too much? He told me about his pain, I told him about my childhood, we took care of each other, but you took him away from me. ”

Xu Dan was almost crazy and even confused, obviously she wanted to frame He Ping under the pretense of suicide, but it was said that Mu Chun took He Ping away from her.

"Do you love He Ping?" Mu Chun asked.

"If I don't love anyone, I don't love anyone."

"Since you don't love it, why take it away."

"Don't try to brainwash me, people like you are the best at brainwashing, but I already know what to really do, those pains will not go away, there are still many people like me, who were ignored by their families and bullied by their relatives in childhood, or there are stupid women like Geng Meng who endure her husband's violence again and again and endure his betrayal, Liu Mei is even more stupid, if she doesn't kill Ikeda, she can only live in the shadow of people and ghosts, so any adjustment to her mentality is a lie, this person!"