: Stripping cocoons (1)

At night, a group of people were eating in the cafeteria of the Public Security Bureau, and some of them could not swallow. They had thought that they had touched the key point of the case. They had never thought that it would be a bamboo basket to fetch water. It ’s too much to eat.
He is very appetizing. Compared with the canteen of the S City Public Security Bureau, the canteen here is really good. Of course, it is still a street away from Kangxi, but the dishes are very appetizing for her, Cao Zhen and others The frowning atmosphere did not affect her at all, and she added a bowl of rice very cheerfully.
When she was full, she put down her chopsticks, wiped the corners of her mouth, and drank a cup of tea. She said, "I want to go to Jiang Zhan's rental place to see it tomorrow."
Lin Mo raised his eyes, his face was expressionless, but some depressed black gas was surging upward, because the appearance of Lin Yinuo completely disrupted the pace of his pursuit, he was also a person who was not good at explaining, and was very worried. He misunderstood him.
"Do you want to check Jiang Zhan?"
"Well! Although the person is dead, there may be other clues about where he lives."
Jing Sa sat beside him and said, "Do you suspect Jiang Zhan is the murderer?"
"No, he cannot be the killer. A patient with end-stage liver cancer cannot be killed. Jiang Zhan was diagnosed with end-stage liver cancer a month ago, which means weight loss, general weakness, liver pain, liver enlargement, and even He will vomit blood, and more severely, his limbs will also edema. In this case, he will have difficulty walking, and he will never be able to do such physical work as murder. He pays for the doctor's medical expenses, especially for the murder. Impossible. "
Lin Mo thought thoughtfully, "Do you care about his personality change after marriage?"
Nodded, "I think this might be a breakthrough."
"A man with a big change in personality after marriage is not without ..." Jing Sa took a chopstick and braised the pork in his mouth. "Look, ha, people say that men are hunting dogs when they don't have a girlfriend, looking for targets everywhere. When there is a girlfriend, it's a pug. It's destiny to obey, deliberately please, after getting married, hehe ... "She swept to all the male compatriots present," It will become a big wolf dog! "
It is definitely the rhythm of the serf turning over to be the master, fully illustrating the two characteristics of men before and after marriage.
He said, "You are talking about normal personality changes, but the transformation from a model youth to a scumbag like Jiang Zhan is really too abrupt. Of course, it is not ruled out that his nature is so, but it is good to hide before marriage, such as Sven Scum like this. "
Many times, people are hiding their true personalities, even wearing masks all day long, and one day they are taken down, people around them wo n’t even believe it.
For example, when people know that the people around them are killing people, they will show a very surprised expression, usually saying: How is it possible? He is usually so honest! Or maybe the wife who is about to divorce finds that her husband has secretly transferred the property. After the divorce, she could not get even half a cent.
In fact, this is not a hidden good, but the people around have never thought about these bad aspects.
"Then you say, why did he become so violent, is it really like his aunt said evil?" But she is a policeman, but she doesn't believe these superstitions.
"First of all, as the aunt said, Jiang Zhan was a non-drinking person before marriage, but he started drinking alcohol after marriage. From a psychological point of view, most people who drink alcohol are to escape reality!"
Everyone stopped chopsticks and listened to her analysis quietly.
"Many people are weak in personality. When there is a tendency to resist but they want to evade problems, they will not think of solving the problem, but choose to paralyze themselves. Drinking alcohol has become the best way to use alcohol. Come to hypnotize yourself, get drunk and dream of death, and then nothing happens, but this is just a kind of self-deception, because when the wine wakes up, the problem still exists and will not disappear, then the result can be imagined, they will continue to rely on alcohol Come to paralyze yourself. Gradually, their tolerance and dependence on alcohol will increase. They always want to drink. This demand is like most people who are hungry to eat, and once they start drinking, they cannot stop drinking. Alcoholism can seriously damage the hippocampus of the brain, affect cognition and memory, and appear anxiety, depression, hallucinations, delusions and other symptoms, resulting in personality changes. In severe cases, it is a tendency to violence. "
Lin Mo understood, "So you want to know what caused Jiang Zhan's alcohol addiction?"
"All of our clues are now broken. Since this is the case, we can only find a new one, and Jiang Zhan's clue, I think it may be found. Of course, this is just my judgment. You can't believe it."
Every time she said this ‘this is just my judgment, you ca n’t believe it’, there was a time when they did n’t believe it.
Cao Zhen immediately snapped the road and said: "Yes, tomorrow morning we will set off to rent a house in Jiang Zhan."
"OK!" Xuanxuan stood up. Now that he was done, the matter would be easier to handle. "I'm already full. If it's okay, I'll go back to the hotel first."
Seeing her leaving, Lin Mo immediately stood up, "I'll send you!"
It is useless to refuse him, and he will keep up.
The two walked out of the gate of the Public Security Bureau one after the other.
At this time, the moon is in the sky, under the bright and gentle, soft moonlight, the mountains in the distance are rolling, and only a dark outline can be seen, the moonlight falls on the nearby trees, and the mottled black shadow falls, sporadic It's the slivers hanging on the tree.
The night was cold like water, and she was wearing a little bit, so she quickly closed her jacket.
"Cold?" He was going to take off his trench coat.
She quickly stopped, "No, my coat is warm."
"You don't have to be polite to me."
She didn't want to be polite with him, but his good intention was to build on the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, she couldn't accept it.
"Aren't you afraid your fiancee will misunderstand?"
He frowned, "I don't have a fiancee."
"In the police station, Lin Yinuo asked when you can marry her in person?" This was what she heard with her own ears and was not nonsense.
"That was a kid's joke!"
He replied: "She doesn't think this is a joke!"
Lin Mo felt that this explanation would make her think that she was an irresponsible man. She simply made the statement clear at one time, "If you use Yinuo as a reason to reject me, then I think you are very unwise."
She was stunned.
His amber eyes shone with confidence, "Because this fully illustrates, I am very sought-after!"
I have to say that he is quite similar to Kangxi in some places, such as narcissism.
Thinking of Kangxi, she couldn't help smiling.
Under the moonlight, her eyes smiled, a gentle flame appeared in her eyes, her lips slightly raised, and her red lips slightly opened. Such a smile gave her a beautiful face with a hint of rippling charm, even her hair. It fluttered beautifully, making people unable to look away.
He was attracted, and her smile lingered in his heart, which could not be erased, pulling on his nerve that controlled willpower, and subconsciously wanted to stroke her soft hair.
"Ame!" A cry shouted from far and near, clear and harsh.
As soon as he heard this voice, Lin Mo's thoughts were gone, and half of his hands were held tightly, and he fell down.
"Miss Lin!" Xuanxuan greeted first.
Lin Yinuo glanced at her, then hugged Lin Mo's arm and pulled him over, "Amo, you are usually tired of handling cases. You don't need to personally do things like sending people back to the hotel. I will help you . "
"Aren't you on duty tonight?"
"Not yet, my dad and I happened to be eating nearby!" In fact, the rival is at the Public Security Bureau. She had trouble sleeping and sleeping. While she was free before duty, she came to stir the bureau.
She patted her chest again and said, "You can rest assured that I will safely send the person to the hotel."
Lin Mo covered his forehead and felt like talking to her, just like a chicken talking with a duck.
"No, the hotel is very close. I'll just go back and talk slowly."
At this time, it was not strange that she did not slip, and quickly walked away with oil on the soles of her feet.
After returning to the hotel, she was still worried that Lin Yinuo would come over and stayed in the hotel's own coffee shop for a while. When she saw that she had not come, she returned to the room with peace of mind. After arriving at the room, she collapsed on the bed and squinted. After a while, then turn on the phone.
WeChat is full of Kangxi's messages, she checked them one by one.
She ca n’t change the habit of not looking at her mobile phone at work. Fortunately, Kangxi did n’t blame her. She also made three chapters with him. She was not allowed to call during the case.
It ’s just that these more than one hundred WeChat messages look pretty tired. If so many of them are not sticky, half of them are reporting to her, what he did today, or what ’s happening on the set, Seeing that a certain prop on the set is very beautiful, he will also take a picture and share it with her.
She looked and laughed at the end, and finally a summary message.
Me, emptiness, loneliness, cold!
by Kangxi
She replied: Put on, dress, roll!
She finished her mouth and snickered a few times, thinking that he should still be filming, because of the horror, he had more night scenes, she threw her mobile phone on the bed, stretched her waist, and went to the bathroom to take a shower , She wiped her wet hair with a dry towel, returned to the bed, and glanced at her phone.
There is already a reply on the phone: Do you have any other men?
She was shocked, and her forehead immediately whizzed, who said that a man has no sixth sense, which is clearly the seventh sense, and she was convinced that Jing Sa could not tell him about Lin Mo's things, otherwise he would definitely have a headache 'Suddenly asked by him, she was inexplicably panicked, but then she thought about it, and she didn't chew.
She replied and fell asleep! A grimaces followed.
There was a movement immediately in the dialog box, and a prompt message popped up: whether to accept the other party's video chat.
She smiled and confirmed.
Without waiting to see his face in the video, he heard his somber voice, "When can I book a ticket?"
He really still remembered.
"Not for the time being," she said honestly. "The case is more complicated than expected."
He frowned, "How complicated is it?"
She changed her posture, lay on the bed, and lifted her legs. In the video, Kangxi's face was indignant, and Jun's face was screwed together.
"All the clues are broken, you have to find the clues again."
The high-definition video showed his blackened face without lag. He stared at her with a very dissatisfied look. After a while, he sighed, "The case is resolved, but at least sleep must be guaranteed."
"Ok?"
He pointed to his eye socket. "You have dark circles."
She laughed. He observed carefully, but his sleep was not good, not because of the case, but because of Lin Mo, but she couldn't say that.
"Know it!"
He continued to squeeze his face, "Do you know that I'm hurt now!" Waiting for her to come to visit, but she let him dove, the chest tightness to the extreme, "No, I want to compensate!"
"Compensation? What compensation?"
His eyes brightened, and he pointed to his face. "Come on, kiss one." As he said, he rubbed his right face on the screen.
She blushed and said: "No shame."
Kangxi said with a straight face: "Lord, there is an idiom in China called painting cakes to hunger ... Come on, hurry up."
Between lovers, all small white behaviors are allowed.
She rubbed shyly, but closed her eyes and kissed the screen.
Kangxi was waiting for her to come over. She closed her eyes and pursed her small mouth as he approached. He immediately took a screenshot and saved it.
Not only to paint cakes to satisfy his hunger, he also wanted Mei to quench his thirst!
Seeing that there was another ridiculous photo in the mobile phone album, he smiled and bent his eyes, saved the photo in a folder with a password, and then prepared a copy to be transferred to the cloud space, so that he would not be afraid of peeping or mobile If you lose the information, you will not find it back.
He didn't notice his movement at all. When he saw him, he kept laughing, thinking he was satisfied.
Seeing that he was quite busy tonight, she asked, "Are you not filming?"
"My scene ended early, so I went back to the hotel first." He is a famous NG king in the industry, and it's so fast for a single play.
The two chatted for a while, chatting from the south to the north, and finally, when they were sleepy, they fell asleep on the bed, lying on the side of the phone, and took a photo of her face.
"Lord?"
No response, this is asleep.
Kangxi's eyes seemed to have soft water, full of love and tenderness, "Good night!"
By the way, cut a picture, save, and backup.
Ok! Live together.

Early in the morning the next morning, Lim was sleeping soundly and was awakened by Jing Sa ’s life-threatening CALL. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and opened the door.
Jing Sa rushed in and closed the door. "Why are you still sleeping?"
"what time is it?"
"six thirty!"
Scowling, "So early!"
"It's not too late, we have to set off immediately and brush our teeth!" Jing Sa pushed her into the bathroom.
She was still very sleepy. She chatted with Kangxi all night last night. She could n’t remember when she fell asleep. She just felt that her eyelids were still fighting.
Does it take so early to go to Jiang Zhan ’s house?

"The place where he lived was rented. Now that the person is dead, Lao Zhang contacted him. The landlord said let us pass as soon as possible. She was anxious to clean up the house so that she could rent it out."
This makes people die like a lamp.
After 皛 皛 finished washing, she randomly found a piece of clothing and put it on. While Jing Sa and Cao Zhen whispered on the phone, she glanced at WeChat. She fell asleep yesterday and did not know if someone was angry.
I saw in the dialog box: wait another seven days, after seven days you can't come, I come!
皛 皛: "..."
The police are not as anxious as he is.
She stuffed her phone into her pocket and got off the elevator with Jing Sa. Cao Zhen and Lin Mo had been waiting in the lobby for a long time. When they saw them coming, Lin Mo stepped forward and handed her a plastic bag with milk inside. And cake.
Departing so early, she was definitely unable to eat the hotel's free breakfast, and she took it easy.
Jing Sa saw him and shouted, "Why don't I have it !?"
Lin Mo ignored her, but Cao Zhen was ready, "Well, yours."
"Buns? Just a bun !?" Unfilled buns.
"It's good to have buns!"
"Then you can get me a cup of soy milk anyway." The mouth of the bun is dry.
"Give me back if you are not happy!"
Jing Sa beeped, "No!" Some are better than none.
At the door, Xiao Li had driven the police car, and a group of people got on the car. Lin Mo was sitting in the passenger seat, Jing Sa and Zi Zhen were sitting in the back seat, and Cao Zhen and Zhang Youcheng were driving another car.
After the demolition of Hutou Village, Jiang Zhan took the demolition subsidy and compensation to the neighboring city, about an hour away from the city of X. It was a small town. He first invested some money to do small business, but the result was nothing. After returning, I was introduced by someone to set up a small house and wanted to do a hotel business, but the introducer was a liar, and the deposit was not deceived, and the people disappeared without a trace, the hotel was not opened, and failed twice. Afterwards, he was lazy, relying on the remaining money, and lived horribly. After the mountains and rivers were exhausted, he worked around to change jobs. Because of alcoholism, he was drunk all day long, and gradually no one was willing to hire him. Too bad.
He rents a bungalow with a total size of ten square meters. It does n’t squeeze even if you live alone, but the toilet and bathroom are shared. Because of alcoholism, he always spit out and does not clean, let other tenants. Very angry, and the relationship with the surrounding tenants is not very good.
When the time came, the landlord couldn't wait. He cleaned Jiang Zhan's things out of the house and threw them in the side yard.
Seeing this, Jing Sa got out of the car and judged with the landlord. The landlord's face and face did not give the police a little affection.
He looked at the things that had been cleaned up, and there was nothing valuable. The clothes were two or three pieces. Bottles and beer cans accumulated a lot, showing how badly he was drinking.
An old woman in her 70s is squashing beer cans one by one, putting them in a plastic bag at hand after crushing them.
"Aunt Jiang!" Xiao Li greeted.
The old lady lifted her face, her thin face, with a dark complexion, full of wrinkles, and a pair of charitable eyes under her light eyebrows. She was wearing a set of faded clothes and a pair of old cloth shoes on her feet. She was rickety, old-fashioned, and saw Xiao Li smiled slightly, "Comrade police, why are you here again?"
"Come on!" Xiao Li walked over and helped her step on a few beer cans. "Mother-in-law, do you want to sell this?"
"A Zhan spent a lot of money to see a doctor. I have to make up for it, otherwise I wouldn't have to go to the kitchen."
Xiao Li is a soft intestine. When he heard this, he felt uncomfortable. He took some money out of the wallet and said, "Here, do n’t sell the jar. It ’s not worth much."
She didn't want to. The waist pole was stiff, "The little fart child wasted money. Afterwards, he begged her daughter-in-law to have no money to drink, and her mother-in-law didn't want to!" She continued to bend down and step on the beer can.
Xiao Li embarrassedly collected the money back, and helped her step on a few jars.
Zhang Youcheng said to him, "He is Jiang Zhan's aunt. After being diagnosed with liver cancer, Jiang Zhan has been taking care of him. The wife died a few years ago. The only son went out to work. The car accident was also dead, and it was a lonely old man. "
"She used to live with Jiang Zhan before?"
"Jiang Zhan is from Hutou Village, Heishan, People's Congress of X City. His parents died in high school. After graduating from college, he taught in the elementary school in this small town. Because Hutou Village is far away from the school, this aunt just lives here. I moved to my aunt ’s house, and the house in Hutou Village was empty, and I moved back when I got married. "
Zhang Youcheng said, subconsciously wanted to take out the cigarette and smoke, just wanted to light the cigarette, the landlord suddenly threw another box from Jiang Zhan's house, the box lid was loosened after the box fell, and a pile of books was poured out .
Aunt Jiang saw it, walked over, picked up one of those books, looked at it, and touched it reluctantly, "This is Xiaoheng's stuff."
Xiaoheng?
Jiang Yunheng?
He also walked over and frowned at the books and found that they were all elementary school textbooks and some workbooks and the like.
"Can my mother-in-law show me."
Aunt Jiang nodded.
She took a picture book, opened it, and Jing Sa leaned in curiously, "What are you doing with the children's picture book?"
"The picture album is the most intuitive thing that reflects a child's psychology."
This is also the method commonly used by child psychologists, commonly known as ‘painting psychology’.
Children perceive the outside world, and they will produce expressions . He will want to say whatever he sees, but because of his age, they may not be good at using words to express their inner feelings, and painting has become a special kind of children. "Language" often has inherent logic and expression.
The lines, colors, graphics, characters, environment, and layout in the painting will show the child's personality, temperament, cognitive level, hobbies, psychological changes, and even emotional characteristics when painting.
Therefore, don't underestimate the children's paintings, because it reflects the children's understanding of the world, and what they think in their minds, is a window into the child's heart for adults.
If you want to understand the inner world of a child, you must first understand his paintings.
"Then do you see anything?" Jing Sao looked at the book in her hand, all of which were graffiti-style works. She thought, "Jiang Jiang has no talent for painting."
"The use of bright colors means that his heart is full of sunshine, and the rough lines mean that he is a very carefree boy. Whether it is a plant or a building, his architecture is drawn very well, which means that his heart is full of justice."
Jing Sa was stunned.
"But it's strange ..."
"what?"
"His paintings are not gray at all, filled with joy."
This is not like what a child who often suffers from domestic violence draws.
He also pointed to a painting, "He painted a lot of such a family of three traveling works. The villain in the middle should be himself, the two people holding his hand, the mother with long hair fluttering, the other like a cactus The person with the hairstyle should be the father. "
Jing Sa glanced at the picture. There are three people in the painting like a matchstick. The only difference is the circle on the top. No, there should be a difference in the head.
"Jing Sa, what do you see hanging on the waist of this 'father'?"
"Like a pipe ... wrong, like a barrel?" What is this strange thing?
He did not see what this was for the time being.
Aunt Jiang, who saw them, looked at them seriously and couldn't help saying, "Xiaoheng, it's a good thing, the skin is a little bit skinny, but the study is very good. Once again, he wrote an essay and won the city award. It's a pity ... "Aunt Jiang frowned," The classmate said he was a liar, and said that all his composition was deceptive, and the teacher withdrew this composition. "
"Cheater?" Xu Xuan frowned. "Does mother-in-law know what the composition is?"
She shook her head, "I don't even know the ligature, how do I know what it is written?"
Jing Sa laughed and said, "Isn't composition a lie? When I was a kid, every composition was silly. The composition of elementary school students was nothing more than grandma's kindness, father's seriousness, mother's hardworking, and sister's lovely The younger brother is naughty and can't jump out of this circle, and the police uncle is selfless.
After listening to Jing Sa's words, Xiao Zhen said to herself, "Dad is serious ... liar ..."
Jing Sa sees her with a serious expression, motionless, "Laughs?"
"Jing Sa, where is Jiang Zhan's body?"
"It should be in the hospital, what's wrong?"
The dark, dark eyes swelled with a wave of insight.
"I want to check his DNA!"
－－－－－－ Digression －－－－－－－
This time, you should always see the clue ... PS: The psychology of painting, parents should know well, the child is so innocent.