"During the two months of treatment, Shendan mustard's condition showed no signs of improvement." The doctor looked at the medical records in his hand and said.

"Amnesia isn't good yet?" Jiang Dong moved in the direction of the doctor and leaned closer to look at the medical records. "Is it possible that she actually has her memory back, but she doesn't want people to know?" Jiang Dong asked the doctor next to him while gesticulating.

"This ...... It's okay to pretend she's still having amnesia, but why would she do it? Not at all necessary. The doctor looked puzzled, but thought about it again and said: "She is indeed a little strange recently, she seems to be very perfunctory in some recovery treatments, she doesn't seem to be as active as before to recover her memory, she seems to be more interested in psychology now." When he received Jiang Dong's call that day, he hesitated about this, he had the same idea in his heart as Jiang Dong, but as a doctor, his duty is to help patients, not always question his patients.

"Psychology?" Jiang Dong asked.

"Well, she usually comes once a week, but recently she comes less often, she will come once every two weeks, I always see her to get some books, and look at them while waiting for the test results, and then I found out that it is all basic psychological knowledge, I used to suggest that if she wants to recover her memory, she can find a psychiatrist for hypnotherapy, or try to talk to a psychiatrist, and then she always holds the book and studies it herself." The doctor told the two policemen in front of him everything he thought.

After thanking the doctor, Jiang Dong and Lao Xu went to the gate of the hospital to round with Han Shuo, and sure enough, Han Shuo did not disappoint the two of them, and successfully copied the video data of the surveillance of the phone booth that could be seen nearby for nearly half a month.

"I directly investigated the video of the day the flowers were delivered to the ward, and I didn't find anyone in a wheelchair passing by. Saying that, Han Shuo operated the computer in his hand with a serious face and checked the video.

Lao Xu took out a piece of paper and handed it to Jiang Dong. "Here's this for you, this is the registration record of the mustard seed coming to the hospital, and it may be faster to find this one. The flower shop did not register the time of the call, but only remembered the phone number and the time when the flowers were to be delivered. As soon as Lao Xu thought that Shendan Mustard Seed might be involved in the murder of Mo Zishu, he felt quite uncomfortable, after all, in this girl group, his favorite was Mustard Seed.

The flower shop is just a small flower shop, the boss received a list of mobile phone after receiving the transfer, just record the phone and the date of sending the flowers, and hurry up with the work on hand, although their shop is small, it is indeed at the door of the hospital in the city center, every day to receive such a flower order call, it is really not a few, it has long been not unusual, and did not pay much attention.

"Do you want me to ask Wang Xi to check the call time from the telecom?" Jiang Dong asked Han Shuo next to him, usually when there are obvious clues, Jiang Dong still doesn't want to trouble others too much.

"No, no, it's just that there are a lot of people coming and going near this hospital, not to mention wheelchairs and crutches, and even those with gauze on their faces and being carried on stretchers are not uncommon, so it is slower to identify." Han Shuo also knew that when the time was right, he might have found it a long time ago.

"It's not early, let's go to Mustard's house first, and we may not be able to ask anything today." Saying that, Jiang Dong drove in the direction indicated by the navigation.

"Boss, you said that if the flowers were sent by mustard seeds, but how did she know which hospital Mo Zishu was in, and didn't the people who knew it be the brokerage company and Mo Zishu's family?" Jiang Dong asked suspiciously while checking.

"Maybe Gu Ya told her that two women who hated each other because of love conspired to kill Mo Zishu." Lao Xu said, tentatively looking at Jiang Dong who was driving in front of him, only to see that Jiang Dong was still frowning and didn't want to participate in their conversation.

"No, Lao Xu, according to what you say, it's not Gu Ya who is really with Xiao Haoran now! Why do you only hate Mo Zishu, shouldn't you hate Gu Ya, I think Gu Ya is crazy today, maybe she was scared by herself. Han Shuo pursed his lips as he spoke, with an expression that wanted to say that they had suffered from themselves.

"Hey, Jiang Dong, why don't you speak?" Lao Xu gently touched Jiang Dong who was driving, looking at his appearance, Lao Xu was still a little afraid that Jiang Dong would be distracted by his thoughts.

"I'm wondering what we're going to do with Shen Dan Mustard later, and if she insists that she's still having amnesia, then how to ask." Jiang Dong was still frowning.

Han Shuo next to him shook the computer in his hand and said to the two people in the car: "I found a girl in a wheelchair, but I don't know if it's her." ”

"Show me." Lao Xu took the computer and carefully identified the video footage that was not very clear. "Eight images, the same leg amputation. I said Jiang Dong, now I'm not afraid that I won't be able to ask, so I will take this to bluff her first. ”

The car drove for more than 40 minutes, and it was the rush hour after work, and the main street was jammed until it was almost to the mustard family's community. As soon as they arrived, the three of them got out of the car and walked towards a two-story villa in the community, rang the doorbell, showed their documents, reported the purpose of coming this time, and entered Shendan Mustard's house.

"Comrade policeman, didn't I say it all, our mustard doesn't remember what happened a year ago, why do you have to force her!" Angry and helpless, Mustard's father brought the three policemen into the house, and asked his wife to push Mustard out of the house.

"My daughter has rested, so she may have to wait a while." Mustard's mother was a little flustered, explained and walked to the corner room on the first floor.

"What time is it, and you're going to sleep?" Han Shuo muttered quietly to the room in front of him.

"Then what do you say you can do, you can't walk, in the past, my daughter would definitely dance or play the piano on the upstairs terrace. But now, these things can she touch! If it reminds her of how painfully she lost her leg, it will only remind her of all the unhappiness in the past. Mustard's father said excitedly, every time he mentioned what happened to his daughter a year ago, he always couldn't control his emotions, and always sighed with a mixture of hatred and helplessness, but even if she knew that what happened a year ago was a disaster, she couldn't let her daughter go untreated, this year, they have euphemistically relayed the things of a year ago countless times, and I just hope that if my daughter suddenly remembers it one day, she will not have an emotional breakdown.

While waiting for Shendan Mustard Seeds, Jiang Dong looked at the ornaments and photos in the room, the photos were all photos of a girl playing happily, and now the mustard seeds in the wheelchair, although their expressions are smiling, they can't see how happy they are. After looking around, I found that I didn't see any photos of dancing, so I guess they were all deliberately put away.

There was a large bookshelf next to the stairs in the living room, and Jiang Dong remembered that the Shen family was originally an educator, and Mustard's parents had been teachers before. Jiang Dong walked closer to the bookshelf, it was already a little dark, and the crystal chandelier above the head was turned on in the room after they came, and the bookshelf was lit Jiang Dong walked in to see what books were on it, he remembered what the doctor said, Mustard Seed has recently become obsessed with psychological books. I looked at the few books on the bookshelf that were related to psychology, and then I thought of what Bai Ran had told him before, that people who can make such a suggestion to others and cause others to have a mental breakdown must understand psychology or have studied psychological suggestion.

"Looking for something?" Lao Xu also walked to Jiang Dong's side, looked towards the bookshelf he was looking at, and also thought of the psychology books, so he couldn't help but follow Jiang Dong to find them. Just as he was about to take out a copy and take a look at it, Mustard's mother pushed a thin girl out of the way.

"Excuse me, do you have anything to do with me?"