As the minutes ticked by, everything happened as Mussen had expected. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Chen Jie counts down the time to go out almost all the time in the interrogation room. As for the police, they have already thought of a plan. When the 24-hour deadline expired, Chen Jie was released from the interrogation room, but he would be arrested again on charges of soliciting prostitution when he left the police force.

Regarding this Chen Jie, Mu Sen is not worried at all. He was in the police force, and there was no way he could escape. After all, there are not many criminals in this world who can quietly leave under the heavy siege of the police. Maybe L is one, but Chen Jie definitely can't reach that level.

Everyone is waiting for news from Meng Xiaotian, and at the same time, they are also investigating Chen Jie's financial situation and personal life in more detail.

In the evening, Meng Xiaotian called Mu Sen. Mu Sen picked up the phone very excitedly and asked, "How is it?" ”

"I have eyebrows, but I can't confirm it yet. Brother Sen, I called you to tell you something else. ”

"What's the matter?"

"I don't know if it will have anything to do with the case, but the deceased Susan had seen a psychiatrist several times before her death. She has always been anonymous, and it is impossible for psychiatrists to disclose this personal information. I found out about this because I was looking up her card payment information, and she's been there several times in two years. In addition, I hacked her computer and mobile phone, which showed that she visited not only the psychiatrist regularly, but also the lawyer twice...... Brother Sen, are these clues useful to you? Meng Xiaotian asked timidly, for fear that saying so much inconsequential nonsense at this critical moment would cause Mu Sen's disgust.

But Mu Sen listened very carefully and said, "No, no, you may have found a big clue." The woman who disappeared, you hurry up and continue to investigate. Give me the address of the deceased Susan's psychiatrist. ”

"But, it's getting late." Meng Xiaotian hesitated.

"Saving lives and helping solve cases, I'm sure he won't have any opinions. Fast. Tell me. Mu Sen affirmed without scruples.

"Okay." Meng Xiaotian sent the address of the psychiatrist that Susan often visited to Mu Sen's mobile phone. Mu Sen hung up the phone and pulled up Mo Ziqi and said, Let's go, go meet your peers. No one knew the cause of Susan's death better than he did.

"It stands to reason that he shouldn't have told you about the patient's condition and privacy."

"Where do you get so much 'reasonableness'? It stands to reason that such a person should not exist yet! I shouldn't have been unable to catch him! Susan is dead, and I'm curious to know what she's going to do with a psychiatrist. I always felt that she was not the one who was sick. ”

"But if the sick person is her, then this case is not what you imagined." Mo Ziqi reminded Mu Sen very seriously.

Mussen nodded and said, "I know." If the person with psychological problems is Susan, then Chen Jie even takes it for granted that he is looking for a woman outside. And Susan's parents can't fully believe what they say, because they may be defending their daughter. Also, if Susan is a person with a serious mental illness, then the cause of her death can be unknown in many ways. Even, even the mentally retarded suicide method that Captain Wu said is not completely impossible. It's just that the doubts in various aspects of this case make me think that the problem is still Chen Jie. If Susan was really a psychopath, her death had nothing to do with Chen Jie. What to say about the lost public funds and fake tables? Did it happen to be taken by the murderer? And why did Chen Jie's frequent contact with the woman disappear inexplicably? If they have nothing to do with Susan's death, why are they so confused? Is it all a coincidence? ”

Mussen's statement naturally makes sense. But in the end, the woman who disappeared is still the most important.

In this way, the two of them analyzed and reasoned about the turning point of the case while driving to the psychiatrist's house. It's nine o'clock in the evening, and the time to visit is a bit out of place. But there is no way, Mu Sen doesn't have so much time to worry about etiquette.

This psychiatrist is named Song Mingze, and I heard that he is quite famous in the city, in his thirties, young and promising. When Mu Sen found his house, he saw him mruning flowers and plants in the small courtyard from a distance.

Mussen parked the car in the distance. He walked to the outside of the courtyard with Mo Zitong and looked at Song Mingze, who was elegantly pruning the flowers and plants in the courtyard. With a chuckle, he asked, "Why does Dr. Song prune flowers and plants at night?" ”

Song Mingze glanced back at Mu Sen and Mo Zidi, then put down the flower scissors and other utensils, took off his gloves and walked to the door and replied politely: "I think the frost and dew are heavy at night." Morning dew, in particular, should be a favorite of flowers. I pruned the branches at night, and the new branches were contaminated with morning dew in the morning. Such. The flowers bloom at night to be more lush and fragrant. ”

Night? Mussen glanced at the flowers in this yard. Sure enough, it seems that all of them bloom at night. Daylilies, purple jasmine, nightshade, mandala, moonshine...... Wait a minute.

Mu Sen looked at the handsome man in front of him with some surprise, but he didn't expect Song Zeming to speak first: "Do you want to ask me why I prefer these plants that bloom at night?" Hehe, it's actually nothing. I just think that the long night is boundless, and it is already very dark in itself, and if some flowers and trees are decorated, it may be able to make up for some of the shortcomings of the dark night. ”

"Hahaha" Mu Sen smiled a little exaggeratedly, he put his hand on Mo Zidi's shoulder without any image, and said to Song Zeming: "Doctor Song is dignified and poetic, and he is not suitable to be a psychiatrist. ”

Song Zeming lowered his head and smiled lightly and replied: "The two of them are also the same talent, and their appearance is extraordinary. It doesn't look like a good fit to be a detective. ”

"Dr. Song can see what we're here for." Mu Sen smiled naturally.

"Most people only know the address of my clinic, not my home address. The only person who can find out so much detail is the police. What's more, under normal circumstances, no one would choose to visit others during this time period......" Song Zeming smiled elegantly as he opened the courtyard door and invited Mu Sen and Mo Ziqi to come in.

Mo Zitong didn't say a word from beginning to end, but stopped when he passed by the mandala flower and asked, "You like this kind of flower, it's really special." There are very few people who keep this plant at home, and they are all worried that they will accidentally get poisoned. ”

Song Zeming saw that Mo Zidi was interested in flowers, so he walked over happily and said, "It's okay, maybe the public knows that mandala is poisonous, but the plant raised here is not like a real mandala." To be honest, I just love the name. And the flower I have here only occupies this name, and there is no magical effect of a mandala. ”

"Yes." Mo Zitong politely returned a smile and walked back to Mu Sen's side. (To be continued.) )