In the desolate villa of the Gu family, the lights are bright at the moment, and rows of black cars are neatly parked on the Gu Zhai Avenue.

The atmosphere on the first floor is like the night outside, dull and somewhat depressing.

Yi Langyue, who is usually high-spirited, stood quietly in the corner, and in the living room full of old employees and senior consultants, he could only stand at the end, respectfully waiting to be summoned for questioning.

The atmosphere in the living room is getting tighter and the seats are more distinct.

A medical team dominated by white robes.

Tiangu Security Group, which is famous for its tunics in China.

There are also suits and leather shoes, obviously running two companies alone, consultants and trusts, but he just said that he is the Xiahou group of the Secretariat Department.

As well as the general managers of the branches of the major feudal officials, who have always been informal and messy, they are all silent at this time.

Doctor Gu, who is the oldest, has gray temples and has been rehired for ten years, stretched out his hand that has traces of time, put down Mr. Gu's spring life record in his hand, slowly took off his reading glasses, and wiped it on his white robe: "Can you let me meet Mr. Gu." ”

Everyone glanced at him, and then looked at Xiahou Zhiyi tacitly.

Xiahou Zhiyi sat in the main seat of one of the four sofas, and made a gesture of invitation to the staircase on the second floor indifferently: "Whatever." ”

Everyone was silent again.

"Teacher, even if he sees Mr. Gu, he may not cooperate?" Ye Jieze calmly found the steps for Professor Gu.

The medical team behind it nodded tacitly.

The feudal officials couldn't help but sneer.

Gao Chengchong, who is headed by security, does not have any contempt for Professor Gu's fear of death, and safety is the most important thing.

Professor Gu seemed to be completely unaware: "Mr. Gu has been like this for two months, right?" ”

Xiahou Zhiyi's expression became serious: "As you expected, the signature on the document, if you look closely, has changed from two months ago little by little to now one stroke at a time, square, just like a child learning to write, although the pen is strong, but childish." ”

It means that this word is too serious, this is not the style of Mr. Gu he is familiar with, and the strange thing is: "But Mr. Gu himself has not been abnormal recently?" ”

The old man handed over the information in his hand to the apprentice on the side.

Feng Guan sneered, put one hand on the sofa, nearly fifty years old, he still looked plump and handsome.

Running the largest shipping company under the name of Tiangu, a large company that has been making profits for five consecutive years, and firmly sitting in the first place under the name of Tiangu, Mr. Gu, who does not lose his momentum at all.

Feng Guan looked at Xiahou Zhiyi sarcastically: "The signature has been signed since two months ago, and there have been obvious changes in the style of the pen!" You only hand in such an important matter now! ”

Xiahou Zhiyi did not refute.

Mr. Gu said gently: "Don't blame him, at the beginning, Mr. Gu's pen regression was not so obvious, it was me, if it wasn't for so many documents put together, I wouldn't have found out when it started." ”

"Speak for him? The lackeys of the East Factory over there, don't check if they colluded together to kill Mr. Gu. ”

Xiahou Zhiyi: "You are enough!" ”

Gao Chengchong didn't speak indifferently, they weren't lackeys.

Yi Langyue quietly tiptoed and glanced at the documents on the table: Mr. Gu's signature has changed from the usual sharp and strong to a square stroke.

This feeling is like an adult suddenly becoming a child who has just learned to write, serious and careful.

Seeing Gao Cheng's indifference, Xiahou Zhiyi and Feng Guan both snorted coldly and fell silent.

"From Doctor Gu's point of view, Mr. Gu's state of mind—"

The people present suddenly held their breath, none of them wanted a repeat of the bloody crime of five years ago, and if they could, no one even wanted to gather here.

But then again, if it weren't for the fact that more than half of the old-timers died that day, they wouldn't have become the number one of Tiangu so quickly!

"Is there really nothing abnormal about Mr. Gu lately?" Mr. Gu's tone was still calm.

Everyone immediately looked at Yi Langyue.

Yi Langyue hurriedly stepped forward: "There are no particularly fluctuating emotions, if you ...... If there is anything abnormal, it is very easy to get along with, when I came to pick up Mr. Gu this morning, there was a traffic jam on the road, and I was five minutes late, if it was before...... Mr. Gu will definitely not wait. Mr. Gu has five drivers on call every day to prevent time errors and make Mr. Gu irritable: "But not today, when I arrived, Mr. Gu was waiting quietly at the door and nodded at me." "Nod?!" Mr. Gu knows who he is!

"Tell me more about the head he nodded at you."

It was ...... "a very normal moment...... It seems like...... It's a little polite, but it's not completely polite, you know, Mr. Gu usually keeps his head down and can't see his expression. "Whether he is afraid to communicate with people, whether there is no one in his eyes, in short, it is very difficult to interpret, and he will have subjective consciousness.

"You're welcome?!" Feng Guan looked at Gao Chengchong: "Has Mr. Gu been polite to you?" ”

Gao Chengchong couldn't hear it.

Yi Langyue: "Mr. Gu reacted violently in the office once today, but I have read Mr. Gu's information in the past ten years, and Mr. Gu has been out of this state for many years.

He will definitely not be a person who is disturbed by a small movement, a few words, or a simple attack to retreat, to be precise, Mr. Gu has been more inclined to take revenge forcefully in the past ten years.

Even if Mr. Gu's seizure some time ago, according to Professor Gu, was a pathological reaction after the body entered the place of the incident, which was pathological, but today...... Not in that case. ”

Xiahou Zhiyi looked at Doctor Gu, Doctor Gao, and Doctor Ye: So, is this situation Mr. Gu's autonomy failed, or is it schizophrenia?!"

"Mr. Gu's Intellectual ......"

Xiahou Zhiyi: "Even if Mr. Gu is twenty years old, do you feel it?" Therefore, it is a bit difficult to assess whether Mr. Gu's state is stable or not.

Three psychology experts, silent.

Gao Chengchong's black face swept the quiet hall again, and he was ashamed of them: "It's not better to judge Mr. Gu himself. ”

When the words fell, it was a long silence.

No one in the secretary group represented by Xiahou Zhiyi spoke.

Although it is a peaceful era and the domestic environment is very comfortable, there are bows and crossbows above the second floor, all kinds of lethal crossbow arrows, cuff type, scattering type, back shoulder type, large crossbow, everything, each of them, Mr. Gu has a hobby to carry with him.

What's more, from the moment you step on the second floor, there is an ancient lethality that is difficult to find by detectors - mechanisms.

Who still kills people with such an old thing!

After a while, Ye Jieze coughed lightly and said mildly: "Does the professor suspect that Mr. Gu is slowly bringing himself into the age of five?" ”

Suddenly, there was the sound of extremely fast footsteps on the second floor.

Gu Junzhi wore a hat, took a fishing rod and quickly came down from upstairs, passed by the empty living room, pushed the door open, and the cold wind poured in, blending into the empty and unmanned outdoors.

The next moment, the people who were hiding everywhere instantly filled the living room.

Xiahou Zhiyi quickly turned on the lights in every corner of the villa, unfolded the full monitoring perspective, and determined that Mr. Gu threw a fishing rod and sat down in front of the artificial waterfall in the back mountain, and then calmly continued the topic just now: "Is it a regression of one year old, or a direct regression to five years old?" ”

Mr. Gu, who is a teenager, is in a very unstable state of mind, and he wants to take annual leave early.

Yi Langyue: "But now Mr. Gu looks very good, just signing, a little strange?" ”

It's not scary enough, every stroke sends chills down the spine of the reviewer.

Dr. Gu picked up Mr. Gu's latest signature again, and combined with the footsteps he had just heard, he dared to make a judgment: "The handwriting is coherent, in one go, the penmanship is relaxed, pleasant, although serious but chic, so it means that Mr. Gu should be in a good mood." ”

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