President's girlfriend is in love with me

This team is dressed very interestingly, like an ancient costume film, dressed like a drama, holding a sign, wearing a hat, someone leading the way in front, sprinkled with paper flowers, and there is a proud man in the middle, yes, the ancient red proud man, except for the sedan chair Other than men, the others are all women.

This scene is exactly the same as a funeral in modern society, except that what is being carried is not a coffin, no, that proud son really looks like a coffin.

Faintly and slowly disappearing into the thick fog, drifting away to the depths of Thirteenth Street.

When the crowd in front slowly disappeared into the thick fog, leaving only the last two women in the line, suddenly, a woman turned her head, glanced at the window on Yang Yu's side, and smiled slightly.

This glance frightened Yang Yu's soul into beauty.

Isn't that woman, that woman, that woman, Zhou Luoyan?

Yang Yu's hind legs touched the chair, and the chair fell to the ground, waking He Shiyan awake.

"What's wrong?" He Shiyan asked.

"No, no." Yang Yu helped the chair up.

Yang Yu sat down in front of the bed with a chair, looked at He Shiyan, and said, "Look, nothing will happen, there will be no ghosts."

Yang Yu didn't tell He Shiyan what he saw just now, but said, "Let me tell you a story."

"Okay, I can't sleep either." He Shiyan sat up and leaned back to answer.

"In 1963, a murder case occurred in California, USA. The murderer of this murder case was caught immediately. He explained his criminal process to the police, from the time of killing, the method of killing, only recognizing the scene, finding the burial place, The murder weapon perfectly conforms to the investigation and verification process of the police, and the logic is clear and there are no flaws.” Yang Yu talked about a real murder case in the United States, and he continued: “The murderer was caught, and the criminal also confessed. It is true that everything was perfect, but in this murder case, there was a fatal loophole. There were witnesses proving that the murderer had an alibi. The twins, the testimony of witnesses unanimously believe that there is no mistake, and there is no fingerprint or DNA left by the suspect at the scene of the crime, including the murder weapon. This case has become the unsolved case of the century.”

He Shiyan's expression changed slightly.

"Ten years later, a psychiatrist solved this bizarre murder. The truth is, there is a mental illness in the world in which people cannot distinguish between reality and fiction. The real murderer took advantage of this fact. After brainwashing, he kept telling him the real process of murder, and told him that he killed it. Over time, the suspect took it seriously, and his brain couldn't distinguish it from fake, just like a red-green color blindness patient Same." Yang Yu told this historical case calmly and peacefully.

"That's quite bizarre." He Shiyan replied.

"When I accidentally checked Aunt Wu Guihua's residence, I found that she was taking psychotropic drugs. I investigated her medical background through acquaintances and found that she had suffered from mental illness for many, many years. Unfortunately, what she had was The disease of the case I mentioned above." Yang Yu explained.

"Is that so, you mean there are other murderers?" He Shiyan asked.

"Ghosts won't come tonight, right?" Yang Yu asked suddenly.

"I don't know." He Shiyan replied.

Yang Yu went to the window again, looking at the foggy street outside, he took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep puff, turned around, leaned against the wall, and continued: "I really can't figure it out, Why did Zhou Luoyan's ghost come looking for you?"