Chapter 13: Hidden in the woods

Personality splits.
Liu Wei knew that she did not guess wrong. Li Yong was the son of the village chief, but he lived alone in the hunting house on the mountain. His body was dirty and smelly. The house was very simple. The teapot had not been washed for a long time, but it was still inside. There is tea, which means that he is still living, but no one cares, that is, he is a person abandoned by the family.
For those who are inherently flawed in IQ and who are hiding under the wings of their families, it is not surprising that they abandon and equate to death, thus breeding a second personality.
Liu Wei does not know when Li Yong started to kill, but in Fuping County, he has never received a similar case. It should be that Qujiang Prefecture started killing the first person a month ago, and why he is in the song. Jiangfu murder? It is very likely that he realized at the time that he was abandoned by his father, and that he was left behind by his father, and that his shackles might not be good for him. All kinds of factors were added, and the vicious seeds were buried.
As a forensic doctor, I am used to a variety of murderers. This kind of multi-personality, to be honest, Liu Wei sees a lot, and these people are usually abused at a young age, their hearts are not perfect, or they have childhood shadows. When a long period of negative emotions precipitate, it prompts a personality that protects oneself. This situation is a kind of mental illness.
There are some preferential treatments for killing people in modern mental illness, but there is no such thing in ancient times.
No matter who it is, killing people in ancient times is killing people. Whether you are sick or not, you have to pay for the dead.
In the hands of the knife increased, Liu Wei step by step, everyone saw the white figure, but in a twinkling of an eye, Li Yong was pushed to the corner.
The next moment, Liu Wei replaced the scalpel, took out the silver needle, and three shots, and plunged into the three big holes on Li Yong's head.
Li Yong stayed for a moment, then his eyes closed and fell softly on the ground.
In the first few moments, the servants have not come to the emergency support, and the people have been laid down.
Liu Xiaoli ran in a hurry, and suddenly planted into the mother and her arms, tears in the big eyes: "Hey, hehe..."
The little guy is scared.
Liu Wei will hold him, and he has no heart and no way: "You are very good at me."
Liu Xiaoli sucked his nose and retracted his tears. He buried his face in the mother's neck.
The son suddenly spoiled, Liu Wei was helpless. While appeasing her son, she said to the county prince: "Li Yong is the murderer, grab him and return to the door to slowly review."
When I finished, I hugged my son and went to the outside of the house. The room was full of blood and smelly. It was too stinky.
Outside the house, the smell of mud and grass sighed into the air. She took a breath and patted her son's back and eyes, but looked to a certain position in the woods on the right.
Rong Ling did not move, and stood secretly in the woods.
Such a vain "opportunity" maintained almost a sip of tea. Finally, Liu Wei shrugged, took back his gaze, and blew a whistle in the sky.
But for a while, a dark black star approached from far and near, and squatted and flew down.
Rong Ling stared at the black bird, thinking of something in his mind.
"Pearl." The bird fell on the shoulders of the white youth. Liu Wei smiled and said: "Pearl, you are going to Xiaoli, he is crying again, not like a man."
Liu Xiaoli looked up unhappy and wiped his eyes on his back: "I didn't cry!"
The pearl jumped twice, jumped into Liu Xiaoli's arms, and the black head arched into his arms, as if he was really jealous of him.
Liu Xiaoli, holding the small body of the pearl, muttered in a small voice: "I really didn't cry..."
Rong Ling looked a few times, and finally looked at the white youth.
Pearl, black bird, white, silver needle...
A series of memories, poured into my mind, he looked at the young man holding his son to tease the birds, and the corners of his mouth were deeply picked up.
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