See You Tonight, Master Su

What does she want to do? Tong Hua knew that she could not forget Xiao Rong, who held her hand in her dream and went to her own spiritual hall to worship her. She could not tell the sadness in her heart when she thought about it. She closed her eyes and said every word with almost no strength left.

"I must find this man, break his criminal path, and not allow the tragedy of the twenty-four solar terms case to repeat itself."

Su Nian gave a wry smile, as if he had no choice about her persistence. At this time, another man came in. To be exact, he was the owner of the new house. It was vito. His eyes were red, too. He looked at Su Nian and then at Tong Hua, who had a big belly.

But when he came in, he asked Su Nian what they were talking about and why they were so excited. Su Nian sighed and briefly explained the twenty-four solar terms that Tong Hua had said. He had no idea. He wanted to see if vito had any idea. After all, Tong Hua was right. It seemed that Tong Hua had changed since they were captured by the Bai family. He also liked to look around, always looking into the Bai family, always doubting who would be a threat to Su Minglang. No matter what kind of thinking, Su Nian couldn't accept his mother's sudden departure and wanted to know a reasonable answer.

When vito heard what Su Nian said, he nodded and looked at Tong Hua.

"You think very well, so what are you thinking now? About him committing a crime. Psychologically?"

"Some! It's just not very professional." Tong Hua's tone was firm.

With a soft' oh'sound, vito frowned. "Tell me!"

Tong Hua sat down in a comfortable position and slowly closed his eyes again.

Only when you close your eyes and forget what your eyes see can your heart reach its limit.

Her eyes were dark, and she was a little confused at first.

In her mind, there were cold crime scenes, familiar or unfamiliar faces, different expressions of one person, and pools of red blood playing back and forth... The final scene was the black and white hall that made her shudder, the dream about Xiao Rong.

She felt as if Xiao Rong's eyes were looking at her. She must have been waiting for her to find some evidence and clues earlier. The current car accident was so common that no one would seriously investigate the case.

Taking another deep breath, she finally managed to force her mind to stop, pausing for a moment, as if she was painting a criminal mind, using the vito as a painter, and explaining it in a calm voice.

"The person who committed the crime was overly sensitive, paranoid, narrow-minded, and resentful of harm. In real life, he would find that he was particularly motivated and valued success or honor. If he can't get it, he will be nervous and uneasy. However, the offender focuses on personal cultivation and will not openly show resentment and blame. Compared to the typical paranoid personality crime, the offender is a special case, and he will handle the relationship with the people around him very well... Even, I think that person is very knowledgeable about people's psychology, or at least professional."

The new room was quiet except for her own voice. She didn't know why she had so many ideas. A few days ago, when Su Minglang was not around, Tong Hua was bored and liked detective novels. She also had some research, but it was just immature.

"Based on the context of the case, I think that the first case, Tong Jianhui's death in gu yu, may be just a coincidence, and the perpetrator discovered this coincidence, which led to the subsequent events..."

"Why do you think so?" Vito asked suddenly.

"Because I saw on the news that although my uncle walked very smoothly and told her some things, there was no one there after all. And just as my aunt came downstairs and died in front of her, the scene of death was the ugliest, and there was no art to talk about. Tong xin, on the other hand, killed herself on the bed. She was very clean, dressed in the most beautiful clothes, and wrote an affectionate suicide note. In the eyes of the criminal, it was very artistic."

"And then?"

"When my aunt died in the country for the first time, she drew the curtains and the room was stained red with blood. It was strange. There are many ways for a criminal to kill her. Why should she do that? I think it should be an expression of the art of death for a criminal. Also, minister sun's sudden death, joe's death in the bathtub with a woman, although they were all different ways of dying, actually also included the same mentality of the criminals... Artistic death. Even from these two points, I suspect that criminals are sexually repressed and have a strong sense of inferiority..."

"So..." Vito's voice was a little faint. "Where's xiao?"

Her heart ached, and Tong Hua said slowly, "Is there anything more beautiful than the way death flies in a wedding dress?"

Vito did not answer.

Tong Hua kept his eyes closed, unable to see his expression.

There was nothing else in the room except the breathing of three people.

It seemed like he had thought about it for a long time before he heard Tong Hua's voice again.

"Such a person, usually without a happy childhood, would often be looked down upon in life, which pushed his distorted personality to form. Moreover, there is a high possibility that he has been injured or even physically handicapped... I deduce that he should be between 35 and 45 years old. He is tall and thin, about 175-180 in height..."

When she said that, she combined the information and her mind flashed. Suddenly, a figure appeared.

At this moment, the voice of the vito also sounded.

"So what do you think of his criminal mind?"

With his eyes closed, Tong Hua suppressed his heartbeat and said every word with great difficulty.

He's enjoying the crime, the pleasure of stepping on someone else's iq. Because he's a complete loser in real life..."

At this point, she slowly opened her eyes and met a pair of eyes that were almost as cold as ice.

"Am I right? Vito?"

He looked at her coldly, but vito said nothing.

Tong Hua also looked at him, her mind in a mess, and suddenly remembered the first time she saw vito at Su Nian's villa. At that time, the sun was shining, gentle, handsome, and knowledgeable. She was always smiling affectionately, looking at Xiao Rong so warmly that she, who had been almost disappointed in love for most of her life, fell deeply into love.

And this moment.

She felt that she had never seen him before.

The coldness and cruelty in his eyes sank her heart.

"Vito, why aren't you talking?"

Holding his hands on both sides of the swivel chair, vito gently rubbed against the smooth surface of his hands and suddenly smiled. His expression was no longer as sad and uncomfortable as it had been. He relaxed and once again became the elegant gentleman.

However, the goosebumps on the floor were so funny.

Su Nian also noticed something. He stared at vito with wide eyes. When he saw Tong Hua's horrified eyes, how could he let vito hurt Tong Hua? But what happened to him now? Why couldn't he move? Su Nian looked at vito in horror. He was the one who patted him on the shoulder just now, and then he sat here. But why couldn't he move, or why was his consciousness getting more and more confused? Clear.

"Sutaitai, you're always so smart... Tell me, how did you think of me?"

The last time joe died, I had a huge impact. I told my sister-in-law about this. She said something about what you thought about this. Even Minglang was surprised at that time. You did have a good idea about this. But then, she added with a smile and a sigh, "A person who is dedicated to the study of criminal psychology is actually a person with criminal talent."

Tong Hua choked.

She sat in the swivel chair, looked at her, and suddenly smiled.

"Hehe, what can I say about you? Don't you know? Sometimes, there's nothing wrong with being stupid. But you, always like this, must dig out the most real' evil' to expose. What's the point of knowing too much?"

Without answering him, Tong Hua's voice was cold. "Are you the one who's been playing tricks on Minglang all this time?"

Vito did not answer her question either, but suddenly stood up slowly with his hands on the chair. He was still wearing the groom's dress, and he looked tall and thin. For some reason, there was nothing wrong with the laborious expression on his face when he got up.

However, as he walked towards Tong Hua step by step, her heart suddenly turned cold.

"What happened? Your leg... A prosthetic?"

Standing two steps high in front of her, vito paused.

Frowning, his expression did not look too happy. Instead, he lowered his head slowly in deep thought and looked at his bulging belly. Instead of answering her, he said to himself.

"I wonder how much Su Minglang will pay for this belly?"

"I'm telling you, don't mess around..."

After learning that there was something wrong with his leg, the panic that followed dominated Tong Hua's nerves. The feeling that she had for some unknown reason just now, that this person was physically handicapped and had a very low self-esteem, finally became a fact.

Almost as soon as vito lowered her head, she raised her voice and screamed sharply.

"Su Nian, Su Nian, Xie Yin! Save me -"

"Stop shouting!" Vito smiled faintly. His face was so gentle that it didn't look like a bad person. "They must have fallen asleep on the sofa by now."

Tong Hua was surprised that vito suddenly spoke chinese. His proficiency was his mother tongue, but what was wrong with his appearance? "What do you mean?"

"What do you think?"

A wave of panic surged in, and Tong Hua's mind sped up, suddenly understanding everything.

"So the mole who's been hiding in the The su family is elder sister Chen? Right? She's been the one who leaked it all the time?"

"Smart!"

Vito's voice was hoarse and he took another step closer. He bent down, gently lifted a strand of her hair, sniffed at it, and looked at her with a pained look. "Tong Hua, Xiao Rong is dead. Are you crying so hard? Look at you. Your eyes are red. It hurts to see you."

Subconsciously, Tong Hua moved away and stared at him.

"How disgusting! Even your own woman can do it?"

"Oh, I don't like betrayers!" Vito sighed softly, his voice filled with regret. He looked miserable, as if he was not the one who killed, but the one who was killed. "Tong Hua, I originally arranged a solar term for you... Can you tell me which one you prefer?"

"Who the hell are you!"

She almost bit through her silver teeth. Thinking of Xiao Rong and joe, her uncles and aunts, and Tong Xin, Tong Hua felt as if her throat was blocked by lead. Tears filled her eyes, but she did not fall.

"How can you bear it? When did she betray you? Yes, she had a family, but it was all so many years ago. He was new to you, wasn't he? Besides, she's pregnant with your child! What do you think?"

"Child?" Vito suddenly smiled strangely. "Do you think she really has children?"

Tong Hua's eyes darkened and his voice became cold as he tried to walk out.

"What do you mean?"

As soon as he grabbed her, vito looked down at her belly. "No children, no children at all." With a light smile, he suddenly snorted and said, "I just told her a lie... And made her think that she had a child. I didn't expect that old woman to believe it."

Tong Hua swallowed hard and his whole body stiffened.

"Why did you do that?"

"Look at what you're asking! If I didn't do that, how could Su Minglang walk so safely?" Vito's smile was bright and his voice relaxed, as if he had done something great. "He probably couldn't imagine how a man could hurt his own flesh and blood, could he?"

Waves of grief and anger filled Tong Hua's heart, and he found his voice trembling.

"Did you pretend to be my father and die? Did you see Tong Xin and make her commit suicide? Did you say something cruel and make my aunt go crazy? Or is Lu Tian's illness related to you?"

"Tong Hua..." Vito looked at her and said tenderly, "You're so smart that I like you even more."

"Tell me who you were and who you were before you changed your face."

Vito's gentle face darkened. "You'll never guess. I won't tell you either. Tong Hua, you don't understand what it's like to live a life of regret... I want you to taste it too. Incomplete memories, just like my incomplete body... And all that I have suffered is thanks to your man."

The corners of his mouth twitched. When Su Minglang was mentioned, Tong Hua was unusually calm.

"So he suspected you long ago?"

"Yes, he always doubted me. Tong Hua, do you know what he did to me? In order to test me, he made people pretend that they accidentally poured boiling water on my legs, put obstacles on the handicapped path, and forced me to sit there, waiting for three hours for someone to help me, and..."

There was a hint of ferocity in his eyes, and vito suddenly lifted his pants to show her.

The wound on that leg had healed, and the red flesh crawled on it like an earthworm, while the other leg looked ferocious and fearful, and his shrill voice was the most terrifying.

"What a pity! I've endured it! He thought I was such a waste, haha... But he didn't know that I might not be able to bear it... Do you understand? Only I can endure it."

"He won't hurt you for no reason!" Tong Hua looked at him coldly. "Who the hell are you?"

"Didn't you say I was the one who played tricks in the dark? Who is that? Isn't that from the Bai family?" Vito asked with a smile.

"I mean, in addition to this identity, what kind of identity do you have?"

"Tong Hua, you're thinking too much..." Vito sighed faintly, his palm caressing her face. "There are some things you shouldn't ask, so don't ask. Will I answer you if you ask? Are you stupid?"

With a self-deprecating sneer, Tong Hua looked her straight in the eye.

"Even if you have grievances in your heart, can killing solve them? Now that you've killed so many people, don't you understand? That can't be solved."

Vito smiled faintly. He was as dark as a shadow when the light from the snowflakes fell on him.

Tong Hua, don't you understand? It's easy to see through others, but it's hard to look at yourself."

Tong Hua admitted that he was right.

This was not the time to discuss the issue, nor was she in the mood to care about these illusory things.

She just wanted to know what he was thinking next.

"Tell me, what are you going to do with me?"

After staring at her for a moment in silence, vito slowly raised her chin and said meaningfully, "Don't be afraid. I won't do anything to you. Who made me like you so much? Say, if I do anything to you, will you still be able to sit here?"

Tong Hua snorted. "Then I have to thank you for your kindness?" She suddenly widened her eyes and looked at vito. "Who are you? How do you know my name? You... You like me? Who the hell are you?"

"Hehe, I always have to answer your questions one by one. The first question, thank me for that, but you don't have to..." Vito's shallow smile, just like the sunlight of the past, "Because I have never been kind to you. You're right. Su Minglang won't deal with me for no reason. When I approach you in the middle of politics, I do have a purpose..."

"For what purpose?"

"I haven't answered the second question, but now it's a pity that I don't want to tell..."

I hate this kind of conversation.

Tong Hua glared at him, not wanting to go around in circles.

After thinking about it for a second, she sneered and said faintly, "So according to you, you put Su Nian and Xie Yin down here just to talk to me for a while and confess your sins? Isn't this too stupid?"

"Provoke me?!"

Vito caressed her face, a mixture of elegance and ferocity, which made it look ugly.

"Okay, I'll tell you. This time, I will use your big chip to exchange for a big item!"

His eyelids twitched slightly. Tong Hua looked at him without saying a word.