slip through the net [criminal investigation]

Standing in front of him unscathed, he couldn't imagine what he had paid for his safe return.

This sense of guilt finally made him shed tears, trembling until his teeth cracked, still shaking his head frequently: "I'm sorry..."

Ying Chengsheng was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he quickly stopped him: "Jiang Huan! Jiang Huan! Don't move, I don't mean anything, and I don't blame you. Jiang Huan, I believe in you. No matter what you have done, I still believe in you now. you."

Jiang hadn't spoken yet, but was holding on tightly to the only candy left. The hallucination made his eyes sway upside down and upside down. .

Seeing this, he continued to persuade and appease him: "Jiang Huan, you have lived by my side for so long, if you really wanted to kill me, you would have killed me long ago, you wouldn't wait until that day, would you?

I know you have PTSD, I know you see hallucinations, and I know you are afraid of fire, so what you saw that day was a hallucination, right?

Look at me, I'm fine, I'm fine, I don't blame you, I understand you.

But falling from a building hurts, it really hurts, you are not safe there, come over, come to me, can we talk slowly? "

Jiang still had a splitting headache, as if a thousand-legged centipede was gnawing away under his scalp, so he could only beat his head with his fists desperately, and cried like a child: "I'm sorry, I didn't see... I didn't see the railing, I didn't see it. I know...I didn't know you would fall, I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I compensate you, I compensate you..."

Ying Cheng saw him looking sideways downstairs, and quickly raised his voice: "Then what did you see?"

Scenes at that time flooded up again: "I saw... I saw... the pillar, the pillar was on fire, and it was about to fall... The house was about to collapse, I had to run... Run fast, the fire..."

The strong hallucinations made him unable to narrate clearly, and Yingcheng could only help him complete: "So, you pushed me because you saw a burning pillar falling towards me, you are You want to save me, right?"

"I didn't see the railing...I'm sorry...I don't know...If I knew you were going to fall, I wouldn't push you..."

Ying Cheng quietly moved forward two steps, and stretched out his hand: "I don't blame you, Jiang Huan, really. You are here to save me, you didn't do it on purpose, it's not your fault, can you come here first and say it?"

But his trembling didn't stop, instead he was even more desperate. He suddenly beat himself more violently: "But that's an illusion! No matter what I saw, it's all fake, only the fact that I pushed you downstairs with my own hands is real of!

Your injuries are real, and the blood you shed is real. I'm a lunatic...everything is caused by me, fake...all fake, all hallucinations! "

"Jiang Huan! Don't jump! I'm not an illusion! Everything can be fake, everything can be an illusion, but I am real! Come here, touch me, and you will know whether what you see is an illusion , come, you come."

He spread his hands, glanced at the toffee that was melted by the body temperature and looked limp, then raised his head cautiously, and immediately widened his eyes in horror: "No...don't! Xiaoxi don't want it!"

Ying Cheng turned around, but there was nothing behind him, but Jiang Huan was still trembling badly, chattering "Don't hurt him" and "I'm sorry", and made a gesture to fall backwards, and quickly shouted: "Jiang Huan! That's Illusion! You look at me, me! Everything else is an illusion!"

He was dizzy, and saw that person floating towards Yingcheng with a thick stick in his hand. The shadow behind him expanded, and some bloody babies crawled out of the shadow strangely, and they all went to drag him and tear him apart. Biting his face and climbing up to his chest, the shrill laughter like a silver bell was deafening and pierced into his brain, causing him to slam his head against the pillar in pain. Clear, fell in his ears but clear as thunder, he said——

"You die. I hate you, you die. Why don't you die!"

He finally stopped trembling, but calmed down, completely indulging in hallucinations.He lowered his hands slumped, and the candy crashed to the ground, startling a little putty, he couldn't even feel the severe pain for a while, and even smiled softly: "A Cheng, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. If I really die this time, can you stop hating me?"

Ying Cheng's weird face was peeled off from his body, and drifted over in an extremely terrifying way, so close that Jiang could even feel the cold air coming from the tip of his nose, leaving only the peeled and bloody body. It was eaten and chewed by those baby ghosts, making a crunching chewing sound.

He only heard him say coldly: "Yes."

"Okay. Then I will pay you my life."

Jiang Huan was about to take a step back, when suddenly there was a sharp pain on his face, this punch made his eyes go dark, but when he opened his eyes again, it was clear, and Ying Cheng's face was clean, still full of vitality She jumped into a rage and cursed——

"Damn it, I have a fucking brain to reason with a mentally ill person like you!"

In the dictionary of his Captain Ying, violence is the supreme ultimate aesthetic and the only way to solve problems.

But there was another hiss after saying this, and when he lifted his knuckles, the skin was torn apart, revealing the white steel nails in the flesh, and the broken bones all over his body hurt everywhere. Hugging Jiang Huan tightly, he really didn't have the strength, he had to interlock his fingers to prevent him from breaking free, and then he kicked himself and Jiang Huan away from the pillar with his foot, so he grinned and pulled He yelled "Xie Lin" at the bottom of his voice, and sent them to the hospital together.

Yingcheng's whole body was cut open when he was first rescued, and steel nails were placed on the outside of all the bones, which were not removed after eight or nine months. Pulling, like tearing, the pain made him grin his teeth, but fortunately the steel nails did not shift, and he did not do much treatment after a hasty bandage, but...

Jiang Huan had a bigger problem.

When he was sick, his relatives refused to recognize him, and the two sedatives did not work, so he had to call a psychiatrist on the spot for consultation, put on a restraint suit and fix him up.

After all the treatment was done, it was dark. The doctor let out a breath, sweating all over, and called Ying Cheng and Xie Lin into the office.

"Are you family members?"

Just as Xie Lin was about to shake his head, Ying Cheng nodded and said, "Yes."

He had no choice but to point to himself and then to the application form, and added: "It's also a policeman."

Even the well-informed doctor couldn't help shaking his head frequently when he said this, and muttered: "It's too cruel."

Ying Cheng clenched his hands, and splotches of blood appeared on the gauze that had just been bandaged, like stars in the sky.

—— During the eight-odd months that Jiang has been missing, he may have encountered pain and darkness that he could not have imagined.

"Doctor, how is he... how is he doing now?"

"What does the psychiatrist say, will it get better?"

The doctor sighed again: "PTSD is a mental disease after all, it is best to supplement it with psychotherapy, but psychotherapy depends on the patient's cooperation, he may be incurable for life, and he may be treated after a period of time. It is cured, and it is possible to relapse again long after the recovery. These possibilities all exist.

Since you are his family member, my suggestion is... to stay with him more, but remember, with his current situation, he only has one hour of visiting time a week. "

Ying Cheng nodded, bared his teeth, and went to help him in the hospital. Because Jiang was still too aggressive, he couldn't personally send him to the ward.

After the tossing around and the dust settled, Yingcheng was also completely disabled, lying on the iron chair in the hospital like a corpse, unable to move from the pain, Xie Lin laughed when he saw this state: "I'll tell you Your ranking is ahead of Xu Fan, if you still don’t listen, you deserve it now, don’t you?”

In the past, he was limp as if he had no bones, but now he is healed, the steel nails and even the iron plate are not soft, he is straight, his face is pale from the pain, his teeth are chattering, and he cursed weakly: "Did you die?" conscience."

"You, listen to my advice, be honest and rest for a while, and don't go to work. With your current body, if you go to the street to catch a thief, I have to give you another assistant to call an ambulance for you."

"Fuck you. That's right... I remembered Jiang Huan when I saw him, including what happened before I fell. The person who pushed me down was not a cult member."

Xie Lin was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened: "Is it Jiang Huan?"

Ying Cheng was in so much pain that he didn't want to talk, so he could only nod his head, who knew that this movement hurt even more, so he could only groan and say, "You can also see how serious his condition is now, or he wouldn't be hospitalized, PTSD will It caused hallucinations, he accidentally pushed me downstairs because he saw the hallucinations and wanted to save me."

"Then what are you going to do? Take him home after he's discharged from the hospital?"

"Otherwise? You can't just throw him in the hospital like this?"

"No... Yingcheng, can you take your sympathy away? You almost lost your life. Are those steel nails in your body hurting for nothing?

Even if Jiang is not malicious, he still has a mental problem, not to mention there is an "X" watching you, maybe it is him who is watching you. "

Yingcheng smiled with a pale face, and let out a breath: "It's not the first time he's had an illness, but every time he cares most about whether I'm in pain or whether I'm okay, including this time, he doesn't really want to hurt me." Me, it's just that the condition is getting worse and worse, so serious that he has already