Chapter 112: The Source of Psychopathy (Part 1)

When Su Yun woke up, it was already the middle of the moon.

There was a candle flame in the room, and a thin one was placed on a small table by the wall, casting a warm yellow halo.

The room was quiet, as if she was the only one in heaven and earth.

The head that had just woken up was still a little confused, Su Yun sat up with his body propped up, was stunned for a while, suddenly remembered something, hurriedly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and while looking for sandals, his head had turned around, wanting to see Jiaming's current situation.

But inadvertently bumped into a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes glowing with soft light, and saw Gu Junwei sitting sideways on the edge of Jiaming's small bed, gently holding Jiaming's small body with one hand, and smiling at her, "Awake?" ”

A mellow voice drifted through the silence of the room, and the man sat on the edge of a warm yellow halo, cast a dark shadow on the wall behind by the candle flame.

His heart suddenly seemed to be filled with something, and after Su Yun was stunned, he couldn't help but smile at him and said, "When did you come over?" ”

Saying that, walking to his side, Jiaming was still sleeping soundly, his small body fell with his breathing, his face was flushed with two shallow flushes, his forehead was wet with sweat, and he was lying on his full forehead messily, left and right, looking very coquettish.

Su Yun's heart moved, he reached out, and tested the temperature on the back of his palm and hand before he breathed a sigh of relief and raised a smile, "It seems that the fever has finally subsided, and as long as you recuperate for a few days, you will be fine." ”

Gu Junwei had been watching her every move, and seeing that she was also sitting down on the edge of the bed at this time, she couldn't help but ask in a dumb voice: "Why didn't Ming'er talk to me when she was sick?" ”

If it weren't for Qinglai sending him a message, he wouldn't have known.

Su Yun was a little stunned, seeing that his dark eyes were looking at her quietly, as if he really cared, he suddenly smiled embarrassedly, "When I panicked, I forgot about it...... Besides, you are busy with official business, so it is not good to disturb you casually, and it is the same if you come back and talk to you. ”

Can he not be busy? Not to mention the five-day deadline for solving the murder case of a beautiful man, it is the daily affairs of Dali Temple, and it is enough for him to get out of his body.

After all, in addition to being responsible for the trial of crimes committed by hundreds of officials of the central government and major cases that occurred in Beijing, Dali Temple is also responsible for hearing difficult cases reported by various states and counties, and she does not know how Gu Junwei works in Dali Temple, but according to Qinglai, it is common for Lang Jun's study to be bright until late at night.

And his own affairs, I'm afraid they won't crush him.

Gu Junwei looked at her for a while, but suddenly sighed lightly, turned to the child on the bed, his phoenix eyes were quiet, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and he said in a deep voice: "Yun'er, I looked at this child today, for the first time in my life, I know what it feels like to regret it." ”

Now, how much he cherishes and pities this child, how much he hates his previous ignorance of him.

When Jiaming cried and threw himself into his arms, he, who has always been strong-willed, even wet the corners of his eyes slightly.

He has always planned and then acted, and everything he did was carefully considered.

But only this child who was out of his plan didn't know how to deal with it, and in the end it caused him irreparable damage.

There was silence in the room for a moment, and suddenly, Gu Junwei felt that his hand resting on the bed was gently covered by a soft and slightly cool little hand, and then, he heard the woman's low and gentle voice, which gently cut through the silence.

"It's good to know that regret is good, although the past time cannot be recovered, there is still a long time in the future to make up for it."

Su Yun looked at the man with a deep and indisputable face, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, bit his lip and smiled: "Of course, I don't seem to be qualified to talk about you, after all, at the beginning, I didn't pay much attention to Ming'er......

After all, it was a sudden extra child, and she suddenly became a cheap mother of a child, and at first, she didn't even know how to face him.

Thinking of this stumbling journey, Su Yun couldn't help but look at Gu Junwei and said sincerely, "We all have to learn how to be a good pair of parents." ”

Gu Junwei looked at the woman's smile that became more and more warm and moving under the warm yellow light, and only felt a burst of irrepressible emotion, so she couldn't help but reach out and stroke the corners of her mouth, and finally, sighed and muttered, "Yun'er......"

He leaned over and gently kissed the smile that made his heart move.

Once, he lost everything.

But God is fair after all, it sent her and Jiaming to him, and his heart, which had been lonely and adrift for twenty years, finally had a place to stop.

Jiaming was halfway asleep and woke up in a daze, but saw that in front of him, his father was kissing his mother's lips in a warm yellow light, and on the wall, the shadows of the two overlapped intimately and became one.

My father is good or bad, but my mother's lips have not been kissed......

In the future, the mother must make up for it......

Jia Ming pouted, turned over, and fell asleep again, but the corners of his mouth quietly raised an arc, and he did not retreat for a long time.

******

For the next two days, Su Yun stayed at home with Jiaming and didn't go anywhere.

During this period, Lu Chenglin came to her a few more times, and after listening to his crying, Su Yun finally understood what the breakthrough Gu Junwei was looking for.

It's the Spring Pavilion.

The reason for Chen Zitao's great change in temperament is that he has contracted flower willow disease in Chunmange, which has been confirmed, and the other suspect, An Shengchen, has never been in and out of Chunmange since then because of the emotional entanglement with Shang Ling'er, the flower of Chunmange.

Therefore, it is a very smart way to start the investigation from the Chunmange, because this is likely to be the place where the murderer's psychopathology is triggered, there are many facets to people, and the information collected from the Chunmange is definitely the closest to the side of the murderer when he committed the crime.

Gu Junwei wanted to start from the source of stimulation that triggered the murderer's murder and find out the truth of the case.

It's just that, judging from Lu Chenglin's crying, things are not going so smoothly.

"Which flower house would be willing to admit that their little lady once had that kind of disease? Don't you have to open the door to do business? Once this kind of thing spreads, what normal person would dare to continue to go to them for fun? ”

Lu Chenglin said indignantly.

You know, nowadays, no doctor can cure that kind of disease, that is, the once famous Wu Shen Doctor, it is said that when receiving patients suffering from flower willow disease, he will only kindly suggest that he go home as soon as possible and choose a coffin he likes!

Therefore, even if there is a real outbreak of this disease in a certain flower building, it will be hidden, and it will never be known to the world unless it is absolutely necessary.

And people who accidentally contracted that kind of disease are extremely shameless, not to mention that they are all dying, why should they let themselves have a dirty reputation before they die? Often, the mouth is closed tightly, and the mournful return home is waiting to die.

Lu Chenglin really felt that Gu Junwei was embarrassing him by giving him such a task.

In the past two days, he has gone crazy as many times as he has been to the Spring Manchu Pavilion.

He was an official of the imperial court, and he was ordered to investigate the case, and they couldn't kick him out, but they threw him a cold face, didn't answer three questions, and even used a woman's stunt to cry, make trouble, and hang himself, which was a common thing, which made him annoyed.

At present, there are only two days left to solve the case, and every time I go to the morning court, there will be unconscious courtiers who stand up and make a big fuss about this matter.

Lu Chenglin has always been low-key in officialdom, and because he was born in a poor family, he is even more cautious in everything, and this is the first time that he has a sense of oppression that he has been forced to go to Liangshan.

Xining is getting stronger and stronger, although it is still dependent on Nanwu on the surface, but there are some things that everyone knows, Xining and Nanwu are on an equal footing is a matter of time, who knows if the crown prince of Xining will attack Nanwu on this matter.

Everyone's hearts are filled not with a sense of superiority, but with a sense of crisis and anxiety.

Su Yun listened to Lu Chenglin's words, but his eyes moved slightly, "So, Chen Zitao's life is not long?" ”

Lu Chenglin nodded with a dark face, and said: "That's the news from the investigation, the secretary and young eunuch don't seem to know that his son has caused such a big disaster, and also, his wife is now pregnant, and there is a chance that she will give birth to a male baby, so she has long stopped thinking about him." ”

Su Yun groaned, in this way, Chen Zitao has a very sufficient psychopathic reason.

However, she always felt that something was wrong.

Su Yun wrinkled his eyebrows slightly, and after thinking for a long time to no avail, he had to put it down for the time being, and asked, "What about Shang Ling'er, who has emotional entanglements with An Shengchen?" What useful information can I find? ”