The floor of the living room is a little abrupt, probably because of the cloth tiger on the bedside table and the Chinese knot hanging from the window, which makes the slightly empty and cold room have a hint of discordant vitality.

On the dresser, there are a bunch of ornaments in a mess. What is visible is the six-figure watch and the large diamond ring, in addition to some elaborate necklaces and earrings, which are casually placed on the table.

In stark contrast to this, there are a few bottles of low-end cosmetics and no makeup products. It can be seen that Zhu Qi is not a person who pays attention to appearance...... But in this case, how to explain the valuable diamond jewelry? Am I really old and dizzy?

"Ahh This diamond ring is really big. I pretended to be casual and picked it up and looked at it.

I studied the diamond ring and found that it was my sight. There's really no way to know for sure if it's true or not...... It should be fake, right? Otherwise, how could such a valuable thing be left in your hands? In other words, the technology of counterfeiting is getting better and better.

I put down the diamond ring and turned my head to realize that the living room had its own bathroom...... This mansion actually opens up one floor, is this the so-called low-key luxury?

According to my on-site investigation, the layout of these two bathrooms is similar, and if there is a difference, it should still be on the sink.

Razor, shaving foam, men's facial cleanser. Toner, cream, mouthwash, foreign brand toothpaste, electric toothbrush...... Everything is available, although there are many things. But it's neatly arranged. There is almost no sign of the presence of a hostess, huh?

So, what was in the bathroom just now should be Liu Xijun's?

I didn't see that she was still in her girlhood.

What's more...... Zhu Qi and Liu Zhenzhen are emotionally discordant!

I didn't dare to ask any more questions, for fear of revealing my feet.

"The police must be suspicious of my father, right?" On the side, Liu Xijun raised his head with a smile, "If you only look at the transcript, they will think that only he and his mother are in the room, after she dies." He called the police again, and no outsiders' fingerprints were found on the containers such as wine glasses and bottles at the scene...... Maybe he was the only one who could kill her. ”

I don't understand what she means by that? Bringing the suspicion to his father is still a self-deprecation for the police who have already expressed their suspicion of Liu Zhenzhen.

I stood in my room and thought of the strange woman I had become acquainted with half a month ago. Not long ago, I fell on the carpet at my feet and passed away forever, when I suddenly felt a chill down my spine.

"This is my dream, and you should think you are listening to my dream." Liu Xijun said in my ear.

Her expression was like a dream, but what she said made us feel creepy.

That's right, as Liu Xijun said, from the perspective of this house fight, Zhu Qi let these gold-worshipping women who dream of sparrows becoming phoenixes surround him, but he is actually indulging in a very dangerous game. But if for her, this life is destined to be only a crowd, then she has to play a game with her future as a prize to spend time.

"Zhu Qi was actually killed by all the women who gathered in her house at that time, do you think it is possible? As long as these people work together, it can be done. Liu Xijun looked at each other with a dreamlike look.

If this is the case, Liu Zhenzhen is the scapegoat disguised as the murderer.

But such an obvious clue. It's impossible for the police not to find out! According to Liu Xijun's confession, there are only two possibilities for Zhu Qi's death. First, it is suicide, throwing away the container containing medicine and alcohol before committing suicide; Second, just like Liu Xijun said, Liu Zhenzhen is the biggest suspect.

"Yes, though, in my personal opinion, I don't really need him at all. I think Zhu Qi should be turned into a beautiful corpse in the secret room of the Perfect Divine Temple, where no one can enter or leave, but in order to hide the truth of the facts, a murderer is still needed. "Probably because we were all moved by the same thing, Liu Xijun developed a class feeling of hatred and hatred for me, and quickly recounted what happened...... I'll admit, it's a bizarre story.

Liu Zhenzhen sings every night, even if he goes out, he can't do without women. He met an acquaintance at the party, that is, one of these dewy husband and wife women, and under the man's rhetoric, he was tricked into taking sleeping pills. Because sleeping pills come in capsules, they don't work immediately. He thought that the woman was invited by him, but in fact, the other party was scheming. And Zhu Qi didn't know it, but when he saw him bring a woman back here, he felt commonplace, but before he could figure out the ins and outs of the matter, Liu Zhenzhen fell asleep.

Before Zhu Qi walked out of the living room, one of the wild women left the living room and walked into the living room. At this time, he did not kill her, first attacked her in the chest or choked her neck, knocked her unconscious, and then left the scene. The door was unlocked, as no one would bother her.

When you hear the gunshots, that's when you really get started. It could be another person, or it could be the same person just now, and since the door to the hallway was unlocked, the killer could enter the room without any problems. After doing it, there is no need to run away. Just stay indoors and blend in while we're swarming.

Of course, although I didn't get along with my mother in the eyes of everyone, I didn't participate in this plan. But that doesn't mean I'm thinking hypothetical, it's just that others didn't invite me to join. Every time I think about these things, I can't sit still. ”

"I understand, I understand," I reassured Liu Xijun, "I know you're working hard...... You're still talking about the point, right? ”

"The women in the living room were all familiar faces. But when something happens and everyone is in a hurry, it's impossible to remember who is where and when. Even if someone leaves quietly, I can't detect it.

At least Aunt Mei who opened the door was from the same country as the murderer. The person who pretended to want to open the door next to Aunt Mei, but couldn't open it, should also be an accomplice. But when we arrived, Liu Zhenzhen had already arrived first, so it should be someone else who gave him the medicine. Of course, the killer must be someone who didn't show up when the door was opened.

Although I deliberately went to the courtyard to see what was going on in the room, only one window had the curtains open, and the murderer was probably hiding in a corner. I was just a person, and before I could see clearly, I was urged back down the aisle by someone else.

When I think back to everyone who was there at the time, I feel that everyone but myself could have been the murderer.

It also made me feel very uncomfortable: I thought that Aunt Mei hated me so much and treated me like an idiot.

So, it's just my dream, it's just a cranky dream. I don't believe that this is going to happen. Moreover, I know that Aunt Mei is a very realistic person, although she loves money very much, she is not enough to kill people behind her back. I know that very well. That's why I said it was just my dream.

I don't know who killed Zhu Qi.

I think that a literary woman like her is a good match for this unsolvable mystery."

If this is a love epic, Liu Zhenzhen, who is sleeping in the same room, seems redundant, but the reality is not, and it is helpless. Fortunately, Liu Zhenzhen is not an ordinary person.

If he is just an ordinary person, it will probably be difficult to adapt to the principle of never guilty in doubt, because of insufficient evidence to be found not guilty, on the contrary, he will choose to confess under torture, from the original "I didn't kill anyone" to "I don't know", and then change to "I may have done it", and finally if those famous unjust cases are the same, he is sentenced to injury to death and other crimes.

But what I mind the most is probably the same as what Yu Zujia thinks at the moment.

Why did Zhu Qi snatch the little boy's plastic pacifier? “…… I know that You Yimo said in front of his family that Zhu Qi's nerves were wrong, but you have to understand us! Do you know how much we work every day? I haven't had a break for four months since the incident in the tube building! Yu Zujia didn't know who to call, and said angrily.

There was no sound behind me, and I remembered that one of the family members was still there, and when I looked back, Liu Xijun didn't know when he left.

Yu Zujia was still on the phone, "I warn you!" This case is taken over by our police, you are not allowed to interfere with me, and you cannot direct me! ”

Yu Zujia and I, who were not angry, said goodbye to Liu Zhenzhen with red eyes, and comforted others before leaving, "Condolences are by the way, condolences are by the way." ”

Liu Zhenzhen just nodded and sent us out. I tried to use my gifts, and it turned out that his grief was genuine and deep...... Hell yes!

I admit that I was also moved, but on the contrary, I have no way to understand that the incomparable Zhu Qi, who is happy in the eyes of all women, will embark on the road of suicide.

"Ah, I want to go to that psychiatrist tomorrow and ask, are you going?"

"Of course! Yes...... I, I tell you, decided to go on my own, not to guide you! ”

"Oh, I'll see you tomorrow then."

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It is difficult to leave the psychological clinic not far from Liu's community, only separated by a middle street. The location of the clinic is not facing the street, but in the alley, but the entrance is only a little more than ten meters from the street.

Under the counter in the clinic, a nurse was looking at the computer screen, heard someone knock on the table, looked up and saw a personable young man smiling at her and saying, "Work too seriously, hey, what's the point." ”

The female nurse hurriedly lowered her head, her face flushed, obviously not because she was caught but a little shy. Not only because she was staring at each other in a daze just now, but also because of the secret exclamation in her heart, it was obvious that I could read it without talent: so handsome, Prince Charming. The man in front of him happened to be wearing a white suit, and the white suit would not be stained unless a noble person dared to wear it, and it would be spotless like him.

"What's your last name? Have you made an appointment? ”

"Shi Lingren, I didn't make an appointment in advance, I was introduced by a friend. Ah! "I kicked him underneath.

"Then please wait." The female nurse looked at Shi Lingren with the eyes of hatred when she was not married, and by the way, she glared at me with the eyes that the fish pond was contracted by a bad woman, and finally she still had some professionalism, and was about to pick up the phone, when the door inside opened. A woman in professional attire, who was sending out a balding old man who was not in good spirits, happened to see me, and before the nurse could speak, she ordered, "Please, that gentleman...... And Miss came in. ”

I really want to ask, who is she? The psychiatric clinic also has a lobby manager, or is it the hostess here? Is it really good to secretly send Qiubo casually while her husband is away?

I followed Shi Ling in, looked at the young woman sitting across from the desk with critical eyes, smiled slightly, and looked at the office furnishings, because I felt something special when I just came in. I can recognize the two portraits of the great psychologists Freud and Jung hanging in the center, and on the walls on the left and right are some famous paintings of religious and mythological nature, because I have drowned many times in the books of gods and ghosts, I already have a certain appreciation for these things, and the Shiling people told me with their eyes that it was better not to touch them, because he could see that they were real antiquities.

"It's just for fun, the important thing is the connotation in the painting, is there any difference between true and false? If you like it, I can give you one. The woman smiled lightly and looked at Shi Ling with an affectionate look.

Evil!

I retract my gaze, what does that mean? In order to make a beautiful man boast about a big Haikou, do you think you can call the shots...... No, do you?

Shi Lingren looked at the eyes of the woman in front of him and said gently: "I really didn't expect that the famous psychiatrist Li Nan could be an intellectual woman?" No, it's a bit of a faux pas, it's that I'm wrong, maybe a woman with such a demeanor should be a good psychiatrist. "This is the psychiatrist who replaced Vice President Ma and treated Zhu Qi, and it is also an important witness for Liu Zhenzhen's exoneration, Yu Zujia's guy must have taken revenge on me for refusing to let him come with me, so he didn't tell me that "he" was actually "her"!

"How can a polite gentleman like you judge people by their appearance? Just kidding, who made my name too masculine! ”

"You're angry?"

"No," Li Nan got up and poured a glass of water for each of us, with a mysterious smile on his face, leaning back in a chair and saying with a feminine squeamishness, "Are you scared!" I'm here to tease you, so as to alleviate the potential hostility caused by the customer's first visit! Don't forget, I'm a psychiatrist. ”

"Understood, then I should trust the psychiatrist, otherwise there would be no need for me to come. What kind of higher education did Dr. Lee graduate from? I smiled and handed over the war book without any gentlemanly demeanor. If you're a graduate of one of those pheasant colleges, huh!

"Me."

"Li Nan, Ph.D. in Psychoanalysis, University of Tokyo." Li Nanyan smiled, "Do you want to see my degree certificate?" Modern technology is really convenient, all numbers can be connected to the Internet, by the way, I am also a visiting professor in several domestic 211 universities! ”

Professors ...... students 1 to 0, complete defeat.

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