By November, the weather in Guangzhou became capricious. Like an irritable lover, she can treat you as cold as ice in the morning, lash out at noon over trivial things, and treat you as gentle as a well-behaved cat at night.

When Shi Zuocai stepped into the school gate of Xiaoguang again, everything seemed a little unfamiliar.

Most of the students passing by turned a blind eye to him. There are also those who will speed up their pace and move away from themselves.

Half a month, like a world away.

Criminal adjudication took a little longer than expected. He spent two weeks in a psychiatric hospital.

Acquittal.

The matter about him once caused an uproar on the Internet.

But in this day and age, the fastest thing that passes in the online world is memory.

People pursue themselves in a false world, speak out unbridledly, hold their own opinions under hot events, and speak wildly.

Then comes oblivion.

The psychiatric evaluation didn't take much time. Dr. Qin, who has been counseling himself for 10 years, testified that he was soon diagnosed with multiple personality disorder.

It was Mr. Demon who was acting in the police station and yelling.

It was Liu Yanshi who was pushed into the police station and diagnosed in a psychiatric hospital was his third personality.

This plan was the first thought that came to his mind when he saw Fu Sizhe's corpse.

To change suicide into homicide, it is not just possible to cut off Fu Sizhe's head.

He needed a scapegoat. The best choice is the third personality that is regarded as a confidant by himself and inadvertently pulled out by Liu Yan.

He still remembered the first time Liu Yanshi took out eight mirrors and hypnotized himself, a third personality surfaced and broke the lock of his room.

Shi Zuo hated all uncontrollable factors—especially when they were in his body.

Every time he remembered that there was a third person in his body, who would occupy his consciousness at some point and do something he couldn't predict, Shi Zuocai felt uneasy.

Pushing him to the "death table", bearing all the sins, and saving Fang Qing's mother and daughter is the best of both worlds in terms of stuffy oil bottles.

It will not be easy to implement this plan. At first, when he wanted Liu Yanshi to use the same method to awaken his third personality through the eight mirrors, an accident happened.

- He doesn't like people breaking into his room. As a lesson from the previous experience, he deliberately installed a few indestructible door locks before the hypnosis began, in order to prevent the third him from breaking into the room.

However, he miscalculated.

The "third personality" is far more irritable and irritable than he thinks, like an ignorant child.

When he was awakened and wanted to invite Yanshi into the room, he found that the room had been locked several times.

"He" began to become hysterical, and smashed the door locks with his head and his own hands like crazy, and Liu Yanshi couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.

This is where the bandage on Shi Zuocai's hand and head comes from.

Fortunately, although this third personality is not rational, he unexpectedly likes Liu Yanshi.

The stuffy oil bottle is incomprehensible, but it also makes good use of it.

He asked Liu Yan to make frequent contact with the third personality in order to convince him to go to the police station and turn himself in.

The third personality doesn't even know what "surrender" is. He just obeyed everything Liu Yanshi said.

As a result, he successfully tricked "himself" into the police station and made "himself" a scapegoat.

After spending half a month in a psychiatric hospital, Ms. Qin Fenglou determined that the "anti-SH personality" was an extremely unexpected situation.

He was then released.

Feeling someone behind him tapping him on the shoulder, Shi Zuo turned his head.

"What are you thinking, I'm going to be late."

Liu Yan's eyes were smiling.

He nodded, and walked silently down the school hallway.

went up to the teaching building, returned to the classroom of the third year of high school, and saw Fu Yinger head-on.

Regarding Shi Zuo's resumption of normal classes, nearly half of the people in the school who heard about it were opposed.

People are afraid of the time bomb of Shi Zuocai, and they may kill people again when they will kill people again - even if the murderer is not "Shi Zuocai".

After all, what could be more intimidating than sitting next to someone who could become a murderer at any moment?

In the next few years, Shi Zuocai will also be more closely supervised and cannot make any mistakes.

Otherwise, what he ushered in might be a spiritual treatment that lasted for more than ten years or even a lifetime.

Fu Yinger knows all these things.

She also knows better than anyone that Shi Zuocai did not kill anyone, and knows better than anyone what Shi Zuocai's purpose is in doing this.

Fu Yinger pursed her lips, bowed to him seriously, and said "thank you".

Shi Zuocai was stunned, Fu Ying'er had already pulled Liu Yanshi and ran away.

In silence, he returned to his corner seat and pulled out his textbook. There is still a little time left before the start of the morning reading.

The white Accord stopped on the street near the Shahe Welfare Institute. Xia Liang wore civilian clothes and came to the Ansheng office.

He stood in front of the door, hesitated, and carefully pressed the doorbell.

This time, no one answered the display screen by the door, and the door opened directly from the inside, Xia Liang was caught off guard and was taken aback.

It turned out that Zhu Ansheng happened to be cleaning up the house, and bags of garbage were piled up by the door.

"Come in."

Xia Liang raised his feet, was stunned again, and touched his nose a little uneasily:

"Brother-in-law...... I'm real. ”

"Okay, I know." Zhu Ansheng smiled. He sat down on the sofa in the living room and picked up his pipe.

Without the garbage on the floor, the whole room seemed much emptyer.

"I didn't expect you to have a time when you want to tidy up your room."

"There have been no guests for almost half a month. The savings are also spent, and I have to find something to do. Zhu Ansheng took a puff of cigarette and muttered:

"I thought maybe it was a feng shui problem, so I planned to clean up and see if it worked."

"What kind of feng shui are you," Xia Liang smiled bitterly: "In other words, I want to find a private detective, and when I enter the door and see this mess, I don't know the bottom of my heart." ”

"You don't even have a girlfriend, find a private investigator." Zhu Ansheng scolded with a smile.

Xia Liang was puzzled and asked, "Brother-in-law, the customers who usually come to you to investigate are really just investigating some kittens and dogs, little three and four?" ”

"Or else? There are so many inexplicable homicides in life. ”

Xia Liang touched his neck and whispered "yes".

"What's the matter with coming to me this time?" Zhu Ansheng rubbed his hands: "Is there any business to introduce?" ”

"Team Xing has strictly forbidden me to get involved with the police force." Xia Liang said something with humble eyes, sat down beside him again, was silent for a while, and suddenly said:

"Today is the day when Fu Sizhe's estate is settled."

Zhu Ansheng let out a calm "oh", spit out a puff of cigarette, and squinted his eyes comfortably.

Xia Liang pursed his lips and said:

"Brother-in-law, in fact, the murderer is not that ...... Shi Zuocai, right? ”

Zhu Ansheng turned his head and glanced at him.

"Want to know?"

"Hmm."

"Do you know what is the hardest thing about listening to gossip?"

Xia Liang shook his head.

Zhu Ansheng said:

"It's not hard to hear gossip from other people's mouths, but the hardest thing is to keep it a secret. Especially you. ”

Xia Liang frowned.

"Why?"

"Because you're a police officer."

Xia Liang stopped talking.

Zhu Ansheng knocked on his pipe, thought about it, and said with a smile:

"So be it. I won't analyze the facts of the case, I'll tell you a story, and you should listen to it seriously. ”

After a pause, he added softly:

"Xia Liang, you have to remember that you are a policeman and I am a private detective. What I have said can never be taken as evidence. You have to promise me that not a word of what you hear from me will be leaked. ”

Xia Liang clenched his fists. After a moment's thought, he nodded.

"Tell me the truth, brother-in-law......"

Zhu Ansheng smiled and twisted his neck, his eyes were a little embarrassed and a little vain.

"What I'm going to tell you is a cruel and affectionate story."

"The story is based on a blind spot that everyone has overlooked."