"Hahaha." Tan Enming smiled, but his laughter always seemed to suppress something, even if he was loud, he didn't laugh, "You know, smart women are very funny, I am almost reluctant to kill you." But you're right, I really need you to run away, so you just stay here, and when I transfer what should be transferred, I'll take you with me. ”

I didn't speak, and seeing that he was leaving, I couldn't help but ask, "Where is Lu Zenghan?" ”

"Lu Zenghan?" Tan Enming smiled at the corners of his mouth, "Guess what? After saying that, he walked away without looking back.

This old fox. Looking at his back, I collapsed on the couch as if I had been evacuated. What he just said pierced my heart like a needle prick, my sister died so miserably, I don't know how he pressed my sister into the water and killed her. I don't want to think about it, even the slightest image makes my heart tear. I shook my head, now is not the time for me to be in pain, I have to keep my sanity so that "her" does not come out of the bad things, and I can save myself from this situation.

Lu Zenghan should be safe, right? After all, they are people sent by the ministry, and they will not be blatant, but what did Tan Enming do when he came to me this time? He won't be idle to talk to me. I thought about it carefully, he said it for a long time, and he was full of words that could anger me, either Lu Zenghan was in danger or his sister was killed, what was he going to do? Do you want to stimulate my sub-personality to appear? But what can you do with the appearance of a sub-personality? Unless she knows something I don't know?

I don't understand, at this moment, I wish "she" could come out and ask her, but no, she and I are almost opposite now, every time we meet, we have endless arguments, and even she has made it clear that she wants to replace me, and let her come out is to lure the wolf into the house. It's up to me, and if I can recall the things I've forgotten, maybe the answer will be revealed.

The hypnosis before reminded me of a part. But how do you hypnotize yourself now? I walked around the room and couldn't find any tools to hypnotize me, except for some blank paper in the study, but no pen, and I couldn't draw spiral curves to hypnotize myself.

Looking at the shelves full of books, I suddenly thought of a solution, I turned the wind speed of the air conditioner to the maximum, towards the direction of the desk, and then stacked the books very high, put a few light books on the top, spread them out, so that when the wind blows, the pages of the books will be quickly turned. I sat across from the flipping book, looking at the pages of the book, staring at it carefully, my mind as empty as I could, just as the pages as I went.

I don't know how long it took, but the reactionary pages seemed to join in a frame, blurred and far-reaching, and the surroundings were quiet again, and I could not hear the wind of the air conditioner, nor could I hear the sound of the books turning, everything was darkened, and the long alley stretched out in front of me again, and I walked in.

The scene I had seen before no longer existed, and now I entered it with a different scene, one grid after another, waiting for me to open like a labyrinth.

I walked into a cubicle. The picture inside is me eating ice cream with my sister on a bench in the United States, which should be the scene where my sister went to see me before. My sister and I chatted while enjoying the afternoon sunshine while eating.

My sister suddenly asked me, "Qiaoqiao, let me ask you a psychology question." ”

"How did you become interested in psychology?" I wondered.

"It's not an interest, it's just that I have some problems at work, and I think psychology can probably work." My sister smiled heartily, "What should I do with that kind of person who has a perverted mentality?" ”

"Perverted?" I was stunned, "What kind of pervert, have you encountered perverted harassment?" Are you dangerous? I asked.

"It's not that exaggerated. It's just that there is a customer, a little abnormal, can't smell the fragrance. You also know that even if a woman doesn't wear perfume, she will wear makeup, and it is inevitable that there will be a smell of skin care products. He's good, every time he smells the smell, he changes his face, shakes his face and leaves, how can he communicate with him. My sister said helplessly, "The customer is God, and I can't say nothing, and I don't dare to offend him, I'm really about to be tortured to death, every time I meet, I say to me in a dark voice, I'm allergic to fragrance, let's talk about it next time." ”

"Could it be that you are not satisfied with your conditions?" I guessed, "It's not uncommon for people to be sensitive to taste, but it's not like that." ”

"Let's just say, I didn't spray perfume before I met him, I didn't wipe the smelly skin care products, everything was simple, I couldn't go without makeup, but even then I could smell it," my sister pouted, "And you don't know his expression, as soon as he smelled the smell, his whole body immediately tensed, as if someone was attacking him, it was completely a state of stress." What is not a pervert? ”

"Maybe he's been stimulated by the scent." I guessed, "Maybe you didn't pay attention to him the first time you saw him, and the fragrance stimulated him, which aggravated the stimulation he had received before, so it left a psychological shadow, causing the slight taste to be unacceptable when I see you in the future." It's not enough to rise to perversion. ”

"Then I didn't pay attention, the first time I saw him, there were a lot of people, and I forgot if I wore perfume that day." My sister recalled, "I really don't remember, I should have sprayed, and I usually spray when there are many people." But the pervert is definitely worthy of it," my sister hesitated for a moment and said, "When I smell the fragrance, I can't help but have the wrong expression in the state, and sometimes I lose my temper and beat people." ”

"He hit you?" I looked at her worriedly.

"Not really." My sister smiled a little reluctantly, "There are other colleagues who have been pushed by him, and I have tried to avoid him as much as possible." Is there any way to do it? ”

I looked at my sister's expression, and I was faintly uneasy. But I've always trusted my sister, and I don't want to ask too much, so I just smiled and thought about it: "Because I haven't seen it with my own eyes, it's hard to say." But you can try to eat some green onions and garlic the next time you see him, smoke it, and give him another flavor stimulation, perhaps, covering the previous aroma stimulation. ”

"Hahaha." My sister couldn't help laughing, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, "You really have a bad move, wilted and wilted stinky girl." ”

The picture of this grid froze, I came out of it, I was a little puzzled, I remembered that I had seen a psychology book in the house on Lu Zenghan North Road Street before, and my sister was still marked with "Ask Qiaoqiao", I think it was just asking me this? But it's not a big deal, why would I forget this scene? It stands to reason that everything I forgot should be related to my sister's pain, this is a happy scene, why should I forget?

I couldn't figure it out, but there was a lattice next door, and I walked in. Also in the United States, in my apartment, my sister was taking a shower in the bathroom and called me to bring her a towel, I hurriedly walked in, my sister was washing in the glass shower, and said to me: "You put the towel on the side, I'll go out and get it myself later." ”

I answered the call and went out, but in the mist-shrouded gap, I saw my sister's bruises. The arms and thighs were all blue and purple, some of them looked like old marks, some of them were new marks, and I stayed there. My sister turned around and I saw patches of black tattoos on her back. It was so dense that it almost made me faint.

"Jojo, why don't you go out yet." My sister laughed inside.

"I'll get out of here." I ran out in a panic, only to gasp for air outside the door. What are these things? Tattoos, tattoos must have been tattooed by my sister herself, but the area is large and maverick. But what about bruises? Could it be that the perverted customer that my sister said is a pervert who smells the fragrance and is sexually perverted? I was full of confusion, thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to rush in and ask my sister.

But my sister came out first, wearing a white nightdress, setting off her like a white lotus, she smiled at me: "What, I'm leaving tomorrow, and I can't bear it?" ”

I bit my lip: "I'm worried about you." ”

My sister rubbed my head: "Fool, everything is fine in my country, what a powerful person I am, only others are afraid of me, how can I make you worry?" After all these years, you still don't know me? ”

Looking at my sister's appearance, I didn't ask after all. My sister is the tough woman who has taken care of me since elementary school, no, she won't get hurt.

The picture freezes again, and I walk out heavily. Perhaps, that's why I forgot that she asked me about being a pervert before. In fact, there have been many times when I have vaguely doubted my sister's work identity and the origin of my sister's money, but I just don't want to believe it. And what happened later gave me a reason to forget.

I then walked backwards, and there was a dark lattice that was scary to look at, but I still mustered up the courage to go inside. It was a dark night, I was reviewing the case in my apartment in the United States, and my sister called me with a bleak voice: "Qiaoqiao, is love unreliable?" ”

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" I asked.

"I was wrong. I thought there was true love between people. But no! He gave me away and made me climb into someone else's bed. There was a bit of drunkenness in my sister's voice, "Men, they're all brutes." ”

"Sister, calm down, maybe things aren't so bad." I didn't know how to persuade her, "Could it be that you misunderstood?" Why? Listen to me, sister, no matter what, protect yourself first, don't drink, are you safe now? ”

My sister didn't answer a single word of my series of questions, just kept muttering, "What did I do wrong to treat me like this?" I was sincere to him and I gave everything I could. I helped him steal the password, and I did my best. ”

"What password?" I asked, puzzled.

"The password is JQDW650725, remember? Well? My sister said in a daze and hung up the phone.