“You mean she ate the rice herself in the wrong?”I don't know why, sometimes when you look at a person, you will naturally feel that he is a person, but sometimes, you will naturally think of the words in the Buddhist scriptures "a stinking skin."At this time, I looked at Zhu Min, and I felt this feeling strongly that she was a stinking leather bag, and she really did not mean to belittle her meaning, because she was herself, in just a few minutes, let me see clearly the deepest indifference in a woman's heart.

Because she did not know, Zhu Tai was seen before, not as Zhu Min said indifferent, in fact, she is very kind, and even some hospitality, may not have guests at home for a long time, I remember that day let us enter the house, she has been laughing and talking to us.

“I’m just guessing, otherwise, how would you explain that she would eat so much rice?”Zhu Min helped the glasses: "The reason why I said this is because I once took a patient, that patient has a serious fantasy disease, he was in the hospital on the first night, overnight ate a pillow, if not found in time, he was blocked by those flowers to know?" 」

“So you think your mother has a fantasy too?”I asked her.

"Besides, what reasonable explanation do you police have, I want to hear it."Zhu Min's hands are on one hand, and a party wants to hear my story.

"The police still have no answer, Zhu Tai's death, will not be so simple, you can rest assured, we will catch the murderer."I smiled, “I’m bothering you today, we’ll come to you some other day, don’t you mind?”

Zhu Min's expression was calm: "I don't mind."

Really calm, calm to me deliberately said that I will catch the murderer, the expression on her face is not a trace of ups and downs, is the psychological quality is too good, or strong to hold out the appearance, no matter what, can only show a little, she has a ghost in her heart.

As Zhao and I walked through the long patient activity area, I whispered to him, “Are there psychopaths in your days?”

"Yes, but we all call them crazy."

Mentally ill people are a strange group, they will cry inexplicably, they will laugh inexplicably, they will keep running suddenly, or stand still for hours, they exist in every age, saying things that others do not understand.

Just because we don’t understand them, do we classify them as psychopaths?

I pulled out the corner of my eyes, and my thoughts were a little tired: “What do you think of Zhu Min?”

"She's lying."Zhao Qin reached out and grabbed my shoulder: "The calmer, the more problematic she is, the more you asked her those words, she did not seem to think out at the time, as if it was endorsed, as if we had already known that we were coming, first wrote the manuscript, and then read it."

Yes, this is the feeling, I just thought Zhu Min was too calm and very strange, but can not find a suitable statement, Zhao Yin is talking about the idea.

"It looks like we've got to know this Judith in private."

Zhao Qin and I did not return to the road, but parked the car in a secret place not far from the mental hospital waiting for Zhu Min to leave work, between which I called Zu Feng and asked him to help check Zhu Min's bottom.

Half an hour later, Zuo Feng called back: "Zhu Min is not the biological daughter of Zhu Xiangs, she is an adoptive daughter."

"What do you mean?"Why didn’t you find such a big clue before?”This news can not help but be reminiscent of a lot, Zhu Min's mouth said and Zhu Tai's indifferent relationship, seems to have also been reasonable explanation.

Zuo Feng said, "Yes, it was our analysts who had deviations and did not think about his daughter."

"Okay, I'll call you again."I choked the line and looked at Zhao Qin helplessly: "Since Zhu Min and Zhu Tai are not related by blood, it shows that she is likely to do everything."

"Including the gas incident."Zhao Qin hooked the lower lip: "I'm just assuming from a human point of view, but not necessarily from the point of view of her."

I suddenly said that when I talk about human nature, I always feel that the more I have seen it, the more I can't see it.

Probably to see that I was in a bad mood, Zhao Qin did not know where to change, and reached out his hand, and a red rose was handed to me in front of my eyes with a red rose in the fingertips: "Give."

“Do you like to send flowers to girls in ancient times?”I looked at the light in his eyes, and I couldn’t bear to tell him that my great lord the roses were actually very vulgar.

"No, if it's in the big Song, I'd rather send you anything else."Zhao Qin folded the flower branch, and the flowers were not in my hair.

“Send something.”I took a picture in the rearview mirror, and it wasn’t hard to see.

"At that time, you liked to write, you liked to collect all the strange tools."Zhao Qin reached out and pinched my chin, talking and approaching, his face magnified, and his thin lips covered it.

Cold and gentle, I closed my eyes, my heart trembled.

For a long time Zhao Qin let me go, I was embarrassed to find that he had my shiny saliva on his lips: "Ayue, when I found my body, we will officially worship, although now I am no problem, but I want you to really feel me."

His thin lips aroused warm laughter, I was too ashamed to be, the old face was red enough to drip with blood: "Don't talk about this."

"I'm afraid of what, it's just the two of us."

At this time, we walked past an old man in the car, the old man wearing a temporary blue mountain dress, the face is very white, as if he had not been exposed to the sun for many years, it is very strange, with his face and age, it should be impossible to walk so straight, but it is a sick look, but the foot is very stable.

I glanced at it curiously, and the old man suddenly turned his head to look at me, his eyes were a little dazed, he seemed to be thinking, and after a while, he turned and walked to the front of our car window.

Out of politeness, I put the window down: "Lord, what can help you?"

After asking me, I felt stupid, because something was wrong, in the face of the old man, I could not feel his vitality, as if we were facing a person and facing a stone, which is a completely different two feelings, can not be described in words.

“Little girl, do you know why I’m here?”Grandpa’s face was strange.

I looked back at Zhao Qin, although I could not feel that the grandfather had any intention, knew that he would not harm us, but I was asked by him, did he not know where he was?Is it a new soul?

“I look like I’m at home, why did I come here suddenly?”The old man grabbed the head, and at this time, suddenly fluttering a strong wind, with the wind, faintly saw that there were two dark shadows inside, and they only saw them floating around the grandfather, grabbed his arm separately, and then turned around and disappeared.

Although this was a very short process, the grandfather even had enough to react in the future, and they disappeared together.

I fought a Cold War: “What is this, the bad catch?”

"Grandpa has passed away, he just doesn't know he's dead."Zhao Qin said, "This is the life cycle of the world, there is nothing to be afraid of."