Serial sin

Chapter 501

At night, in a dark room.

A trembling voice said, "No, I didn't kill anyone, it wasn't me!"

Then the voice changed again, but if you listen carefully, it should be the same person who spoke just now: "It's you, because of your previous misfortune, you hate this society, you hate people who are happier than you, and people who are happier than you. Hate those who once drove you to nowhere, so you take revenge in your own way, but you can't find your enemies, so you can only find those who are guilty!" After finishing speaking, he sneered.

"Kill them, those people deserve to die!" The voice suddenly became low again.

"Can you stop arguing? Zuo Ming said that he didn't kill someone, so he must not have killed someone. He never lied." The voice was whiny, like a woman, but it was a change from the voice just now.

Suddenly, there was a thunder, lightning flashed, and the room was lit up instantly, and a man was huddled in the corner, looking very scared.

The room was dark again, and the sound of rain came from outside the window, and it began to rain heavily.

"Liu Yingying, why do you always speak for Zuo Ming? Could it be that you have taken a fancy to this kid?" The voice was a little funny.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Brother Pan, if you keep talking nonsense, be careful I'll shake your bottom out!" It was that whining voice again.

"What do I know? You said it!" It was "Fourth Pan".

"Liu Yingying" said: "The last time you peeked at the little widow taking a bath, don't think I don't know."

"Pan Lao Si" seemed very angry: "You are talking nonsense, I, Pan Lao Si, am a scholar, how could I do such a thing."

"Enough!" An old voice shouted: "You still keep people from sleeping."

"Lao Meng, you sleep all day long, do you know something big happened?" the deep voice asked.

"Old Meng" said coldly: "Isn't it just spreading the murder story? What does it matter to you? Don't just talk about yourself when you hear the split personality. Be careful to let that person hear it. Then we will be in trouble." Days passed."

After "Old Meng" finished speaking, everyone fell silent...

Wei Yangfan looked at Zhao Daihong: "You didn't seem to sleep well last night?"

Zhao Daihong froze for a moment: "No, I went to bed very early."

Wei Yangfan squinted his eyes, he felt that Zhao Daihong was not lying, but what about Zhao Daihong's thick dark circles?

"I don't know why, no matter how early I go to bed these days, I still feel sleepy when I wake up in the morning. It's like having a weird dream last night, but I can't remember what it was when I woke up Dr. Wei, do you think you will be tired from dreaming tonight?" Zhao Daihong rubbed her eyes with both hands.

Wei Yangfan nodded: "Well, Duomeng is indeed very sad, because your brain is still working and has not rested."

Zhao Daihong sighed: "Doctor Wei, why don't you prescribe me some sleeping pills, if this continues, I will almost collapse."

Wei Yangfan thought for a while: "It's not enough to rely on drugs blindly. You should know that sleeping pills can damage the nervous system to a certain extent. Besides, once you develop drug dependence or drug resistance, the consequences will be very serious."

Zhao Daihong smiled bitterly: "But is there a better way?"

Wei Yangfan asked after a long time: "Do you believe me?"

"Doctor Wei, I don't understand what you mean. Of course I believe you. You are my psychiatrist. If I didn't believe you, I wouldn't come to you." Zhao Daihong said.

Wei Yangfan also sighed: "Actually, I should apologize to you for that matter, but it was a serious matter, and I had to do that!" Zhao Daihong is a smart person, and when Wei Yangfan said this, he immediately thought of what it was : "Oh, you mean that you told the police about me. Ouyang Shuangjie has already told me about it, and he also promised that he will keep it secret for me. I don't blame you for this matter, you There are your difficulties, besides, even from my point of view, I will do this, I am a law student, and it is the duty of citizens to cooperate with the police in investigating cases."

Wei Yangfan felt better after hearing Zhao Daihong's words: "Since you still believe in me, listen to me, relying on medicine is not a long-term solution, I think we should really find out the root cause of your disease, and then make a perfect treatment program and targeted treatment.”

Zhao Daihong nodded: "I see, you still want to persuade me to accept hypnosis, right?"

Wei Yangfan did not deny it: "Well, you have always been against hypnosis, I think you should have your own ideas, but now it seems that your problem is much more complicated than we imagined, so I still hope you can accept it. Hypnosis, only in this way can we find the cause as soon as possible and prescribe the right medicine.”

Zhao Daihong's expression was very complicated. He thought for a long time before saying: "Okay, I agree to accept hypnosis, but I also hope that you can promise me that you must tell me the result of hypnosis. In addition, it must be kept strictly confidential. If you must tell the police If so, I would also like to ask for my consent first.”

Wei Yangfan naturally had no problem, but Zhao Daihong insisted that he write a promise.

After Wei Yangfan wrote the letter of commitment, Zhao Daihong breathed a sigh of relief: "Shall we start now?"

Wei Yangfan said: "Wait!" He stood up, first checked whether the door of the treatment room was closed, then closed the window, drew the curtains, walked to the cabinet, and played a piece of soothing music .

He returned to the recliner where Zhao Daihong was sitting and said softly: "Lie down, then close your eyes, relax slowly, adjust your breathing, and don't think about anything."

Zhao Daihong closed his eyes after lying down.

"Now you are walking on the Sunshine Coast, walking on the soft sand..."

"You see a door, that is the door to memory, open this door, you will see..."

Before Wei Yangfan finished speaking, he heard a sneer: "What did you see? Did you see the memory deep in your heart?"

Wei Yangfan was startled, and he realized that Zhao Daihong was looking at him with his eyes open, but Zhao Daihong's voice changed, becoming both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Fourth Pan, don't scare him!" The voice became whiny.

Wei Yangfan regained his composure, and asked lightly, "Who are you?"

A trembling voice replied, "My name is Zuo Ming. The first one to speak was Lu Kun, and the one who spoke later was Liu Yingying."

Wei Yangfan's heart skipped a beat, and he instantly understood what had happened. Zhao Daihong had been with him for a long time. Only now did he know that Zhao Daihong turned out to be a person with a split personality!The ones talking to me at this moment are the split personalities of Zhao Daihong.

Fear arose in Wei Yangfan's heart. He thought of the case investigated by Ouyang Shuangjie. Just yesterday he talked with Ouyang Shuangjie on the phone. The matter of the patient, and Zhao Daihong was originally one of the suspects of the police, isn't it?
Wei Yangfan gasped, he couldn't let them know that he already knew this, if Zhao Daihong was the murderer, then his own situation would be too bad.

(End of this chapter)