crime scene

Lao Han is a smart man, otherwise he wouldn't have stayed in the bureau for so long without being discovered.

Xie Qian had a premonition that Lao Han must be on guard now.

In the living room, Su Nian, who had finished taking a shower, only wore a loose nightgown, and sat cross-legged on the carpet to watch TV dramas.

What a good boy, always seducing him unintentionally.

Xie Qian licked his lips. What he had to think about now was another question. Is it really good to involve him?

Xie Qian wiped his hands, walked out of the kitchen, took two cans of beer from the refrigerator, and sat beside Su Nian.

"What time do we have?"

Su Nian shook her head and refused.

"Okay, then I'll drink it." With a little force on his fingers, Xie Qian pulled the ring open, and there were two squeaks, and the hops almost overflowed.

Su Nian turned her head to look at him.

"Nian Nian, do you still remember the sensory deprivation you mentioned not long ago?" Qianqian asked him.

"Hmm, what's up?"

"How about you say I'm going to lock you up at home...for a lifetime?"

Su Nian gave him a "you are sick" look, letting him experience it for himself.

"You're just kidding, don't be angry!" Xie Qian put his arms around him and continued, "Will you follow me to the file room tomorrow?"

"Can I go?" Su Nian was surprised, "Isn't it forbidden for non-members to enter?"

"The truth is this..." Xie Qian scratched his head and replied, "You don't have to go in and wait for me at the door, I need a cover."

"So..." Su Nian was more or less disappointed, lowered his eyes and asked him, "What dossier do you want?"

"A case that is related to you...a case that will not arouse suspicion. The cases that Lao Su has handled are basically hard cases, and there is nothing to take..." Qianqian raised his head and took a few more sips of wine, looking Take a long, refreshing breath.

"Does Yu Sangsheng have a criminal record here?" Su Nian asked.

"A little fox, how can you do it!" Qianqian paused, and suddenly thought of something, "There is really a case related to you that doesn't make a fuss."

"You mean... Lin Jiachang's corpse case?" Su Nian asked.

"That's right, there was nothing wrong with that case from filing to solving, except for the finishing work."

"You never told me."

"It's not that you're worried." Xie Qian put the beer can on the coffee table, tilted his head flatteringly and fell on Su Nian's neck, and opened his mouth to bite a few times.

"you…"

Xie Qian straightened up, satisfied, drank the rest of the beer, stood up, pulled him up from the ground, bent down to copy his knees, and hugged him tightly.

"what are you doing?"

Xie Qian chuckled, threw him on the bed, turned off the lights and closed the door, "I'll tell you a horror story."

…Neuropathy.

Xie Qian was teasing him. Of course, it was impossible to tell ghost stories, but to lie under the covers and sort out the case of Lin Jiachang's pile of corpses based on memory.

Lin Jiachang is Lin Yujing's father, a doctor.

Lin Yujing's mother is a well-known painter who owns her own gallery, and the family of three enjoyed themselves happily for 10 years.

That is, when Lin Yujing was ten years old, her mother Xu Mengqi got cancer.

Lin Jiachang, the doctor in charge of the oncology department, didn't notice his wife's abnormality. It wasn't until Xu Mengqi's cancer reached an advanced stage that he regretted it.

"Lin Jiachang is a lover. When he and Xu Mengqi were getting along, Xu Mengqi was still a little-known painter's assistant. Lin Jiachang directly severed ties with her family in order to be with her. Fortunately, they cherished each other and were very affectionate."

Xie Qian lit a cigarette and sat on the head of the bed. Su Nian sat next to him, tilting his head and listening carefully.

"Then how did Lin Jiachang kill people, insult the corpse, and commit such a big case?"

"As a doctor, he treated countless patients, but he couldn't save his wife. He even said that he delayed the illness by himself. He was sad, heartbroken and blamed himself. He was crazy." Xie Qian explained, "You say a doctor should have more than one doctor. You have a bit of common sense in neurology, how can you say that you are crazy?"

Su Nian pondered for a while and replied, "Actually, studying medicine is very stressful, and it's hard to guarantee that there won't be any paranoid or borderline personality disorder. According to your description, Lin Jiachang is a person who recognizes one thing and walks away. To the black man, he suffers from paranoid personality disorder, the attending doctor is under a lot of pressure, and it is not impossible for him to have a complete mental breakdown in the blow of losing his lover. You say he is crazy..."

"Oh, it's schizophrenia." Xie Qian said, "It's because of schizophrenia that he is still alive."

Su Nian was not directly involved in this case, but the resolution of the case was inseparable from Su Nian.

Lin Jiachang's body was stored in his house, in his house's warehouse, which was privately converted into a freezer's warehouse, and Lin Jiachang's home was in the neighborhood next door.

At the same time as the incident, Su Nian would always see a little girl sitting on a swing with a small schoolbag on her back in the square of her community, or sometimes the swing was occupied by other children, and she would sit by herself near the sandpit until It was dark until the crowds in the square dispersed.

At first Su Nian didn't care much, but after a long time, she would always pay more attention to it.

At first, the little girl just lowered her head and ignored him, but she let go of her guard after a long time, and started chatting with Su Nian casually, finally there was some smile on her gloomy cheeks.

Su Nian could tell that she was worried.

Until one day the little girl hugged his arm and asked him a question with a serious face.

"Brother Su Nian, do you have a secret?"

Su Nian nodded.

The girl was pleasantly surprised, "I also have a secret, I don't know if our secret will be the same! Brother Su Nian, I will tell you my secret, how about you tell me yours too?"

"Secrets belong to you alone. Secrets that are revealed are no longer secrets."

"If it's not called a secret, what is it called?"

This question really caught Su Nian.

"If we exchange secrets, then each of us will have two secrets, and the secrets will not be alone."

Su Nian pursed her lips and nodded in agreement.

"Then we must keep each other's secrets!"

Su Nian also agreed.

"I only have one father, but I have different mothers every day. I don't like new mothers. They take up my mother's rocking chair. My father knows that I don't like it. He changes a new mother every now and then..."

The more Su Nian heard it, the more frightened he became, so he licked his lips and continued to ask, "What about your previous mothers?"

"Hidden by Daddy," the girl replied. "Brother Su Nian, you must help me keep the secret, okay? I only told you. Although it is wrong for my father to do this, I want to live with my father forever."

In the end, Su Nian still failed to keep the girl's secret.

Xie Qian finally arrested his father, Lin Jiachang, and brought him to justice.

"So this case involved more than 30 lives. More than half of them were living people who were tortured to death, and some of them were dead people. It is still unknown where Lin Jiachang got it from." Xie Qian said as he stubbed out the cigarette butt "It's not Lin Yujing's fault either. She witnessed his father's crazy behavior. It's normal to have a distorted mind. Poor little girl..."

"According to the reporting time, the problem with this case is that among the more than 30 dead, one-third of them are missing persons in this city. So far, there are still several corpses whose families have not been found. They were hastily cremated, and the clues are broken. Erjing, there is nothing to check."