After speaking, he looked at Long Zihan and asked, "Can you help me find the reason?"

Long Zihan nodded and said, "I agreed!"

Then, Xiaotian slowly closed his eyes......

In the forensic laboratory, Chu Yiren stood by the dissecting table, seriously doing the work at hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Xiaoguang was stealing the teacher while laying his hands, and the two of them were busy and extremely quiet.

I don't know how long it took, Chu Yiren took off his gloves and mask, and looked at Long Zihan outside the window.

Through the window, Long Zihan asked, "How is it?"

The Chuyi said, "Synapse. ”

Long Zihan frowned slightly and asked, "What?"

"A synapse is a structure in which impulses from a neuron are transmitted to another neuron or to another cell. Synapses regulate phobia, because of the influence of brain proteins on synapses, so they fail to regulate phobia. This child doesn't know what fear is, not because he's bold, it's because he's sick......"

Long Zihan sighed and said with emotion: "If it weren't for his illness, a nine-year-old child wouldn't dare to kill so many people, right?"

Chu Yiren soothed: "Anyway, this case has been settled, so don't be depressed." ”

Watching Wang Xiaoguang put the child's body in the refrigerator, Long Zihan's mood was depressed and speechless.

He said in a low voice: "I just regret that a 9-year-old child with such a high IQ could have had a better life." Perhaps in the future, you can use your high IQ to make a great contribution to this society. But he ......"

"Long Zihan!"

At this time, Erin walked over and interrupted Long Zihan's sigh.

She reported: "We have obtained a series of evidence from Chen Nan's family. ”

Long Zihan nodded, and said in a dull voice: "Leave it all to the forensic department, I'll make a cup of tea." ”

After Long Zihan left with a long sigh, Erin walked into the forensic studio, put things on the table, and asked Chu Yiren, "This person in your family is still depressed?"

Chu Yiren pursed his lips and said, "Sister-in-law, people with depressed will are either neurosis or manic-depressive psychosis, you use 'depressed will' to describe Long Zihan's current state, it doesn't seem appropriate, right?"

"Neurosis refers to the fragility of nervous system function, emotional anxiety, emotional fragility, lack of persistence, especially intolerable grievances and setbacks, and easy discouragement. Manic-depressive psychosis, on the other hand, is susceptible to irrelevant intentions and desires in the process of action due to distraction, rushing thoughts, and shifting circumstances, and is also easily diverted by some secondary and irrelevant factors. Isn't his current state a combination of the two?"

"Sister-in-law, you can call him depressed, depressed, or listless. ”

Wang Xiaoguang on the side couldn't listen anymore, he interrupted the conversation between the two women and asked, "Have you always used such a professional way to chat with your family?"

The two replied in unison, "Yes!"

The corners of Wang Xiaoguang's mouth twitched, and he asked, "Can you really have a good chat like this?"

Erin chuckled and asked, "Didn't Iren tell you what her father, mother, and brother did?"

Wang Xiaoguang blinked, shook his head in confusion and said, "No." ”

Erin patted Wang Xiaoguang on the shoulder and said, "You can try to think about the content of the conversation between surgeons, professors of anatomy, forensics, psychology experts, policemen, and lawyers when they get together. ”

"I ......"

In the end, in the continuous twitching of Wang Xiaoguang's facial nerves, Erin left step by step......

When it was time to get off work, Mo Bei returned home, and after having a warm and hearty dinner with Long Yaqiu, he talked to Long Yaqiu about the day's case.

Chen Nan's shoes are the same as the shoe prints that appeared at the scene of Bao Tingjie's death. In Xiaotian's bag, there are also traces of those shoes. There are also two pairs of gloves in the bag, which are used to tuck the toe toe. In addition, Chen Nan's family found a piece of Xiaotian's torn clothes, which matched the composition, color, and size of the rags found on the bathroom window of Barry's house. ”

"It's really hard to imagine that Xiaotian, such a well-behaved and sensible child, is the murderer of four people in a row. ”

"Because Chen Nan's family now boils water into the big pot, and the small pot is no longer used. So, only the child's own fingerprints were on the kettle. And the bottom of the small kettle matched the mark on the bucket on Barry's roof. ”

"This kid is terrible!"

Mo Bei sighed: "What is terrible is his IQ and the disease that does not understand fear, if you want me to say, that child is quite pitiful." ”

"Yes, I could have lived well with my mother, who depended on each other, but, who knows, something like that happened. This kid is really ...... Hey, I'm so complicated!"

Looking at Long Yaqiu's melancholy look, Mo Bei coaxed: "Don't be sad, I feel distressed when I look at it." ”

Long Yaqiu nodded distractedly and said, "I hope that in the future, our children will ...... By the way, Mobei, I'm pregnant!"

Mo Bei asked in surprise, "What did you say?"

"I forgot to mention that when you put me halfway down the road in the afternoon, I was uncomfortable and threw up. Then, I went to a hospital for a check-up and confirmed that I was pregnant. ”

Mo Bei darkened his face and asked, "How big are your nerves, and you only remember to tell me now?"

Long Yaqiu explained embarrassedly: "When you were eating just now, didn't you think about Xiaotian's case? ”

Mo Bei cautiously touched Long Yaqiu's stomach and said, "How many months?"

"It's been less than two months, and I don't know if it's a boy or a girl. ”

Mo Bei pursed his lips and said, "It doesn't matter, anyway, your Long family has a son to inherit the lineage." ”

Long Yaqiu glanced at him, and said angrily: "Don't your family want your son to inherit the lineage?"

Mo Bei said: "I take my mother's surname, and my mother has never paid much attention to these. So, so do I. ”

"But I think it's better to be a son. ”

Mo Bei picked him up and said, "Then we will give birth until we give birth to a son......

The Mo Bei family was happy, but Erin was sad.

Chu Muchen was leaning on the bed, looking at the book, and when he heard Erin sighing, he couldn't help asking, "Why are you pouting and looking unhappy?"

Erin sighed and said, "I'm questioning my professionalism. ”

Chu Muchen closed the book and asked with some curiosity: "Have you encountered a problem at work?"

This man, who has always been confident in his profession, how did he become so ...... today How do you describe it?