Chapter 65 Psychological Evaluation
Cheng Han didn't know how he got home, he just felt dizzy. In order not to worry Xiao Rongzheng, she just said lightly that it was a call from Professor Wang, and did not say what was going on.
She knew that when Xiao Rongzheng finally knew the truth, she was afraid that she would lose her temper again. After all, the two of them had discussed the issue of relying on relationships just before. Cheng Han also swore at the time that he would learn to rely on it, but when he really encountered something, he still habitually digested it by himself. After a long time, a person will find that he habitually feels that he is the most reliable one.
When she opened the door, the home was quiet, Wang Yue had recently lived in her parents' house, and the whole house felt deserted. However, this is also just right.
Cheng Han walked into the room with his luggage, locked the bedroom door tightly, and closed the blackout curtains all around. All of a sudden, the originally sunny room became dark.
She walked to the bedside table, opened the drawer, took out a bottle of fluoxetine from it, poured a large handful into the palm of her hand, and stuffed it all into her mouth without even using water.
No matter how easy the pills are designed to swallow, as soon as there are too many of them, they are all blocked in the throat and eyes, and they choke uncomfortably. Cheng Han's face was already red, and she kept pounding her chest, trying to smooth the pills down. She gasped for air, tears of pain spilling out of the corners of her eyes, and finally ran to the bathroom and spit out all the pills.
If the psychological assessment passes, that person, the culprit who has caused her family so many years of suffering, will regain his freedom and return to his family.
He is free, but what about her Cheng Xu! Her Cheng Xu can't find her way home, and her Cheng Xu can't come back. Those who take people's lives cannot be forgiven so easily!
Cheng Han's eyes were red, panting, and he was in a daze in the dark. Even after so many years of peaceful life, she has never forgotten the tragic death of her younger brother for a moment. And his elderly parents finally started to live again, how should they accept it and how to face such a fact.
After washing down the pills, Cheng Han reopened the curtains and let the sunlight shine in again. The sun is very good these days, and the quilt that shines on it is a 'smell of sunshine'.
To be honest, this is just the smell of mites roasted by the sun, but Cheng Xu keeps smelling every time he holds the newly dried quilt, like a little squirrel holding nuts.
It turned out that Cheng Han always laughed at him, saying that he liked to smell the smell of 'corpses', and every time at that time, Cheng Xu chased her after her with a small fist.
Cheng Han lay on the bed, letting the sun shine on her face, she leaned her nose close to the quilt, smelled Cheng Xu's favorite 'smell of sunshine', and muttered, "Ah Xu, what should I do?" ”
The deceased is gone, but the hearts of those who are still alive have been torn out of a hole, and no matter how many tears and thoughts they use, they can't fill it.
In this way, she fell asleep groggily, and she didn't even take off the makeup on her face. Tomorrow, no one can know what will happen, but they can look at what is in front of them, take a step, count it as a step.
Although he has done full psychological construction, when Cheng Han stood at the door of the Young Reform Institute, his heartbeat still accelerated. Professor Wang sensitively sensed that something was wrong with Cheng Han, reached out and grabbed her cold hand, and squeezed it gently, as if giving her invisible power.
Cheng Han held the teacher's hand back, looked at her and smiled, "Teacher, you don't have to worry about me, I've been here for so many years, it's not a little bit of time." Moreover, there are so many people around him, if I really want to do something, before I get close to him, I am afraid that I will already lose my breath. ”
Although her words were a little rougher, they were not without reason. Professor Wang breathed a sigh of relief and followed her into the door of the Young Reform Institute.
Here, it was the first time Cheng Han came in, but it surprised her. Juvenile correctional facilities, as the name suggests, are places for correctional and rehabilitation of juvenile offenders. Along the way, they have seen too many immature faces, but who knows how many heinous sins these immature faces cover.
After making their way through the crowd, the two finally arrived at their destination, where Professor Wang and Cheng Han sat behind a simple table and began to prepare for the COPA test. This time, it was not just a psychological evaluation for that person, but also organized 20 teenagers who were about to end their sentences to come and test together.
This test provides a comprehensive, targeted test of offenders, namely: offender personality sub-test; sub-test of the psychological structure of the offender; Sub-test of the psychological status of criminal law; Sub-test on changes in the structure of criminal psychology of criminals; Sub-test of offenders' social adjustment status.
These tests can help the police analyze the psychological state of the offender and the extent to which the sentence is served, and can allow them to adjust the program according to the test.
When Zhu Zhi appeared in this room with a dozen other teenagers, Cheng Han only felt that the blood on his body was frozen into ice. She looked directly at the murderer who had not seen him for so many years, and had grown a lot taller and fatter, and she couldn't wait to drink his blood here.
He can't be blown by the wind here, the rain can't be drenched, and there are still people waiting for him at home, looking forward to him coming home, where is it fair.
In order not to expose his emotions, Cheng Han kept clenching his fists tightly, even if his not-so-sharp nails had sunk into the flesh, he didn't care.
At this moment, Zhu Zhi, who was sitting in the crowd, only felt that Ru Mang was on his back, looked up and looked around, but he didn't find anything, but noticed that the young faculty member sitting in the back of the office looked very marked. With jet-black hair tied into a high ponytail, he was wearing a white wide bread suit, wrapping the whole person inside, looking thin and small.
It's been a long time since I've seen such a delicate person, and Zhu Ji can't help but look at it twice.
"This exam is an assessment of your mental state. There is no right or wrong answer to this test, and there is no score, but it is just a reference for us based on your answers, so that we know what state you are in now. Therefore, there is no need to be too entangled in the answers to the questions, and at the same time, do not talk to each other, and do it independently. ”
After Professor Wang finished speaking, he motioned for Cheng Han to send the test questions. Cheng Han took the test paper and gently placed it in front of everyone. As he passed by, Zhu Zhi only felt a fresh smell of citrus, as if this cold winter had suddenly entered summer.
He sniffed quietly hard, greedily wanting to have some taste of the girl. After all, if you say goodbye today, I don't know when, and I will see you again.
Cheng Han finished the test paper and returned to Professor Wang, and she gave an order to let everyone start writing. Cheng Han took a deep breath, she didn't dare to breathe when she passed by the man just now, for fear that she couldn't help but go up and give him a kick, or take a pen and hit his neck.
Her fingers were still trembling from the moment she came in, and she gently soothed herself, trying not to let Professor Wang see it. After all, it was because of this case that I became acquainted with Professor Wang. It was at that time that she realized that she actually had PTSD.
It's ridiculous to think about it, I am obviously also a psychiatrist, but I didn't expect that one day I would have to rely on others to treat myself. However, with the help of Professor Wang, Cheng Han really didn't want this old man who took care of himself anymore to worry about himself.
At this moment, in the entire room, except for the rustle of the tip of the pen and the paper, the quiet Cheng Han could hear his own breathing. Professor Wang didn't know when he walked out, leaving her sitting alone.
She pretended that nothing had happened, just looking down at her nails, but her eyes were still on the man. But even if she looked at it again, she couldn't speak ill of him in front of so many people. What's more, wouldn't that be just a surprise to the snake?
Cheng Han's heart was entangled, and a plan was born in her mind, a plan that had been shelved, but now it seemed that it was going to be slowly put on the agenda.
Zhu Zhi felt Cheng Han's gaze, raised his head, and looked at her for a few seconds. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't waste time writing the question, how could he have lowered his head so easily.
However, thinking of Cheng Han's appearance, Zhu Zhi was secretly refreshed in his heart. Such good-looking people are staring at me, I'm afraid it's not because I'm too attractive. But also, I heard that I like bad men now, men are not bad women, so I'm not qualified!
For so many years, he has behaved decently in it, without looking for trouble, and without being too outstanding. But if you want to say what specialties he has since he was a child, it may be that he is easy to think too much. The look at each other that he thought he was just Cheng Han raised his eyes and looked at the watch hanging on the wall behind him, but in his opinion, Cheng Han was looking at himself affectionately.
Fortunately, Cheng Han didn't know anything about these thoughts, if she knew, she was afraid that she wouldn't even be able to see the sun tomorrow. As the minutes passed, many people gradually stopped the pen in their hands.
Professor Wang looked at the time on the wall and nodded, "Okay, everyone put down the pen in their hands, and we will start to collect the papers." Then he glanced at Cheng Han and motioned for her to go and put the rolls away.
Zhu Jian took this opportunity to smell Cheng Han cautiously, but who knows, when he looked up, he found Cheng Han looking at him expressionlessly.
Like a child who had done something wrong, he lowered his head deeply, not daring to look at Cheng Han. But Cheng Han looked as usual, didn't say anything, turned his head and left.
Walking out of the juvenile detention center, Professor Wang wanted to take those tests to analyze, she looked at Cheng Han, who had been calm, and asked, "Hanhan, do you want to go back with me to see the results?" ”
She actually didn't want to force Cheng Han to keep facing this criminal who hurt her whole family, but with Cheng Han's paranoia, if she blindly avoided it, it would make things more and more difficult.
"No problem." Cheng Han held the teacher's hand and supported her, smiling innocently and innocently.
When I was done with everything and returned to my parents, it was just in time for dinner. Cheng Guanhai knew that his daughter was coming, so he went to the market in advance to buy fresh mackerel and tofu with brine, and went home to make a full pot of iron pot mackerel stewed tofu with the iron pot cast by Cheng Han's grandfather at that time.
After a long period of stewing, the essence of the mackerel and seasonings has entered the soup, and the tofu, which is white and tender, has absorbed the soup, and it is the most delicious part of the dish.
Cheng Han could eat two large bowls of rice just with this dish when she was a child, and now, in order to let her have a good meal, Cheng Guanhai also worked hard.
"Knock Knock"
There was a knock on the door, and Wang Yue, who was peeling garlic in the living room in front of the trash can, jumped and opened the door, and sure enough, it was Cheng Han, who he hadn't seen for a few days.
"Sister!" The young man threw himself into Cheng Han's arms excitedly, pulled her cold hands and was a little surprised, and subconsciously put Cheng Han's hand on his little belly between his autumn coat and sweatshirt.
Cheng Han smiled and touched his head, Ben's cold hands, which he put on his little belly to cover, also warmed up.
"Okay, Yue Yue, take my hand out, you be careful of the cold." As she spoke, she took out her hand and walked back to the living room with Wang Yue in tow.
The smell of food came to the nostrils, and this warm smell of fireworks was completely different from the feeling of being in the juvenile detention center during the day today. Thinking about the results he got with Professor Wang, Cheng Han's heart sank again.
"Oh, Hanhan is back, go wash your hands. It's really a cat's nose, your dad just finished cooking and you came back, he made your favorite food today! ”
When Lu Wenjin saw her daughter, she happily asked her to wash her hands, and then she was busy in the kitchen again. Cheng Han came out, also walked into the kitchen, and helped the old couple bring out the meals that they couldn't get together.
The table was already full of plates, large and small, and the big iron pot was in the middle, hot and steaming.
"Hanhan, come and taste it, taste it and see if it's still not the taste of your childhood!"
Cheng Guanhai sandwiched a piece of fish and put it in the Cheng Han bowl, and then sandwiched a piece of tofu that had been dyed with soup. Cheng Han picked up the piece of tofu, blew it vigorously on the side of his mouth, and then ate it in one bite. The tofu absorbs the essence of the fish soup, and the taste is soft but not too soft, which is the taste of childhood.
However, Cheng Han suddenly remembered that when he was a child, at this time, Cheng Xu and her would fight over the last piece of tofu in the iron pot. Looking at Wang Yue, who was eating quietly and delicately at the moment, Cheng Han's heart was really uncomfortable.
She put down the bowl in her hand and cleared her throat, "Dad, Mommy, I have something to tell you. She kept her head down, not daring to look her parents in the eye.
The old couple thought that Cheng Han had suffered some grievances outside, and asked with concern, "Hanhan, what's wrong?" Isn't someone bullying you? Or did you have a conflict with Officer Xiao? ”。
Cheng Han shook her head silently, she looked at her parents who had aged a lot for so many years, and she really didn't know how to open this mouth. She took a deep breath, "Mom and Dad, that person has been confirmed, and he will be able to come out in six months." ”