As the day dawned, the car entered the long tunnel, and between the light and shadow, the transparent lens on the bridge of the man's nose swept by, and the dappled light slipped over his face, making it impossible to see the look in his eyes.

Zhang Wenfei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at Ye Yan, who was silent in the back seat of the car, from the rearview mirror.

"After Tao Feiyu entered the mental hospital, the last people I saw were not only you and Zhou Ran, but also her agent before the crime......" Zhang Wenfei paused and continued, "After that, people from the outside world, and even her group of friends in the entertainment industry, seemed to be dissociating themselves from her, and no one went to see her." ”

The world is thin and evil, and people are indifferent, who would want to have a relationship with a criminal who buys murder? Plus he's still a mentally ill and abnormal person.

In this case, of course, the cleaner the better, so as not to bring unnecessary trouble to yourself and affect your reputation.

If this is the case, then some of their conjectures have been ruled out. But...... In this way, the final question is, for what purpose and motive did a person who is also mentally ill commit his crime? Zhang Wenfei was puzzled by this in his heart.

Ye Yan lowered his eyebrows, and a fragment appeared in his mind, his lips pursed slightly, and he did not speak. A girl squatting on the grass, a numb psychopath, a theory about a year old and a withered glory. Everything reveals a deep weirdness.

When the car drove into the gate of the psychiatric hospital and stopped, Zhang Wenfei took the lead in pushing the door and walked down, followed by other police officers. Ye Yan didn't follow, but sat in the car and looked up at the mentally ill people who were wandering around in hospital gowns outside, and they didn't move for a long time.

On a grassy ground, a protruding human head emerged from the ground like a boulder. The surrounding soil is still fresh from the time it was dug up, and it is a little damp.

Zhang Wenfei raised his hand to the police officers behind him, signaling them to pull out the cordon, and then raised his feet and walked over to the head of the person who had popped out of the ground.

The face was a grey hue peculiar to a dead man, his eyes were closed, his head was lowered, and his chin was resting on a pile of dirt that had been turned out. My hair was wet, as if it had been rained by a heavy rain, but it didn't rain.

The person who died was indeed Tao Feiyu, a hot female star who had been popular in the entertainment industry for a while.

It's just that when Zhang Wenfei saw her such a strange death, his mind was full of incomprehensible questions, could it be that the psychopath who killed her had evolved into a pervert?!

He walked over, crouched down on the side of the skull, put on plastic gloves, and reached out to gently lift it up, looking at it carefully.

Ye Yan in the back slowly paced, stopped outside the grass, scanned the surroundings, and finally looked at the corpse buried in the soil, and the dead man's head that was lifted by Zhang Wenfei's jaw.

I'm going to put her in the dirt

Carefully watered with water

Let her accept the gift of sunshine

Nourishing by rain and dew

Make her thrive

Then a most gorgeous flower blooms

to set off this green land full of hope......

Standing on this green grass with his feet on top, Ye Yan closed his eyes, as if he heard the inner monologue of a person who was psychologically distorted, but full of hope and longing......