Chapter 12: Don't Go Home (5)

Tian Zhen called Luo Chuan and Ke Xue, and went upstairs together to go to the bedroom to find Guan Shan. But at this moment, Xie Wenshan suddenly got up from the sofa, looked at his watch, and asked, "How long do you still need?" I really don't understand, what can you see when you look at the kitchen and the bedroom? My wife's illness is mentally ill, so what are you doing if you are not wasting your time? ”

Luo Chuan stopped going upstairs, turned his head and replied to Xie Wenshan in the living room: "Here, the best result is that we are really wasting time. If not, you'll be with us for a long time. Why, won't you go upstairs with us? ”

Xie Wenshan didn't know how to answer for a while, so he had to follow Luo Chuan and them upstairs with some anger.

When he entered the bedroom, Guan Shan was standing in the middle of the bedroom, and a pair of beautiful eyes slowly swept every corner of the room. He is using trace psychology to try to restore Liu Jing's past in this room.

Luo Chuan didn't bother him, only let Tian Zhen and Ke Xue accompany Xie Wenshan at the door of the bedroom, and he entered the bedroom to observe carefully. Finally, Luo Chuan stopped in front of the brand-new wardrobe directly opposite the bed and asked, "Mr. Xie, does your wardrobe look newly renovated?" Mrs. Zun has been admitted to the hospital for three months, I don't know what you think about redecorating your wardrobe at this time? With that, Luo Chuan unceremoniously opened the two doors of the closet.

As the cabinet door opened, the dressing mirror as big as the entire wall inside directly reflected Luo Chuan and the whole scene behind him. The wardrobe is filled with a dazzling array of exquisite clothes, the luxurious and beautiful women's dresses, and the pairs of delicate and luxurious high heels, all seem to show the visitors how happy the hostess of the house is.

Xie Wenshan stood at the door and said without any tone: "My wife likes to wear beautiful clothes very much, and her biggest hobby is to collect those beautiful clothes and shoes. I just want to do something she enjoys so that one day if she gets well and can go home, it will definitely make her happy to see that. ”

As far as Xie Wenshan's words are concerned, anyone who listens to him will feel that he is a good man who truly loves his wife. It also perfectly explains why he renovated his wardrobe after his wife was hospitalized.

Luo Chuan nodded nonchalantly, then walked to Guan Shan's side and asked in a low voice, "What do you feel?" ”

"He was full of affection in and out of his words, but I felt anger in this bedroom." Guan Shan looked at Luo Chuan and replied softly.

"Oh? Let's talk about it first. Luo Chuan looked at Guan Shan with great interest.

Guan Shan first pulled Luo Chuan to the bedside table, then pointed to the crystal ashtray on it and said, "Although I don't smoke, I know that this method of extinguishing cigarette butts can represent many things. For example, there must be a difference between a cigarette butt that is hurriedly extinguished and a cigarette butt that is not hurriedly extinguished. The folds on the cigarette butt show the force used to extinguish the cigarette butt, and if you look at the cigarette butts of this ashtray, almost every single one of them looks like they have been viciously snuffed. What the hell are you saying he's angry about being alone in this bedroom? As he spoke, Guan Shan pointed to the crystal light switch at the head of the bed and said, "You see that these stiff scratches are all caused by violent beatings, isn't this anger or what?" ”

After listening to Guan Shan's analysis, Luo Chuan looked forward in the direction of the bed, just in front of the gorgeous big closet. I only heard him ask who seemed to be completely out of line: "Guan Shan, do you say that his decoration method is a bit bad?" ”

Guan Shan also turned sideways, looked at the wardrobe from the perspective of the bed, and then shrugged his shoulders and said, "Yes, our country's trade feng shui is actually another kind of psychology. Most families avoid having a closet door facing the bed or a mirror facing the bed. If the door to this closet is opened, the large mirror inside is facing the bed perfectly. Well, it's not so good. ”

After hearing this, Luo Chuan walked to the door of the bedroom and asked Xie Wenshan: "Mr. Xie, when you were decorating, no one suggested that you stagger the position of the wardrobe and the bed a little?" Your bedroom is so big, don't you find it uncomfortable? ”

Xie Wenshan was angry, and asked angrily: "Mr. Policeman!" My wife is mentally ill, not murder and arson! What are you doing as if you're investigating a crime scene? You police are also superstitious about Feng Shui? How to place the wardrobe mirror in our house, is it also a crime? Can you get to the point and stop wasting time like vexatious? ”

Ke Xue's eyes narrowed as she listened, and as soon as she wanted to reply to him, she was stopped by Luo Chuan. Luo Chuan took Xie Wenshan into the bedroom, then pointed to the neat pillows and quilts on the bed and said, "Your life is orderly and regular, not like you live unintentionally because of family changes." ”

Xie Wenshan raised his eyebrows unconvinced and asked, "What, my wife is sick, so I have to be like a down-and-out homeless man?" Home doesn't look like home, and I don't want a job? If I do that, who will earn money to treat her? Who will take care of her in the future? ”

Luo Chuan did not refute and continued: "You can't find any trace of husband and wife love in your bedroom, no wedding photos, no small photo frames, no daily necessities in common, no warm furnishings, and even no your wife's dresser. Oh yes, if I'm not mistaken, this large wardrobe should take up half of the original dresser. Because the old and new marks on the floor can tell what was originally there. You see, you also said, your wife loves beauty so much, how can she lack a dresser? ”

Xie Wenshan didn't speak anymore with a gloomy face, but Guan Shan walked over at this time, looked directly into Xie Wenshan's eyes and slowly said: "Just when Luo Chuan said these words, your eyeballs shifted to the lower left thirty degrees, from a behavioral point of view, you are disgusted with what Luo Chuan said." Do you loathe the dresser, or your wife? What is the source of your anger in this bedroom? ”

After hearing this, Xie Wenshan hooked the corners of his mouth and sneered: "I'm really starting to doubt now, are you police or gods?" An ordinary bedroom, but you almost made up a TV series. What the hell are you trying to say? What are you suspecting? Am I angry? Are you suspecting me of domestic violence? Then you can go to the examination to see if my wife has been subjected to domestic violence. Even I, a layman in the law, can this kind of reasoning be used as evidence? ”