【One】

According to Xiangye, Song Shengsheng was working at Chen Ji Bakery because the doctor who gave him psychotherapy suggested that he try to contact the society for restorative treatment. But now that Song Shengsheng chooses to commit suicide, even if the sentence never knew proficient psychology, he also felt that the level of the psychologist must be very problematic.

And what Cheng Chengyi said was probably his sentence.

Even before the police finished the on-site investigation, the police officer who just came upstairs quietly rumored that many people had come downstairs. The first one was of course the reporter who came from the inquiry. Song Shengsheng's fans also came to many people. Song Shengsheng A psychiatrist is said to have arrived.

Without even going downstairs and turning on the TV, the live video at the door of Yongli Baolihao Hotel came to their eyes.

Compared to when they came, the vehicles downstairs had grown exponentially, and various lights shone, turning dawn into daylight.

Xing Conglian glanced at Lin Chen with some worries, but Lin Chen just watched coldly, arms folded, without a word.

"Breaking news!" The female reporter stood in front of a police car with a serious expression. "The reporter just got the news. The famous singer Song Shengsheng, who had been unjustly imprisoned for eight years and suffered in the previous stage, is in the Powerhouse Hotel Yongchuan behind me Suicide, below, we will interview Mr. Song Shengsheng's agent, the current general manager of Yasheng Performing Arts, Mr. Aino. "

Along with the reporter's camera shift, Aino's figure appeared in the live broadcast.

"Mr. Aino, does the voice really commit suicide?"

Aino looked sad, his suit was covered with folds, and he covered his mouth and nose with his hands, and nodded his head towards the camera.

"How is this possible? Isn't Mr. Song Shengsheng's fan meeting going soon?" The reporter shouted, "Do you know the reason why Mr. Song Shengsheng chose to commit suicide before the fan meeting?"

Aino shook his head, as if unwilling to answer this question.

"Mr. Aino, the public and fans need your answer." The reporter insisted.

"Because of some psychological reasons." Aino answered reluctantly.

"Can you tell what the psychological problem is?"

"It's depression."

At this moment, a peaceful voice sounded behind Aino, and the cameraman hurriedly aimed the lens at someone.

It was a middle-aged man wearing rimmed glasses. His clothes were well-groomed and meticulous, very scholarly.

"excuse me, you are?"

"I'm Song Shengsheng's psychologist, my last name is to talk."

The reporter was a little excited. She didn't expect that her question could be answered: "Hello doctor, can you talk about Mr. Song Shengsheng's condition in detail?"

"It's about the patient *, I'm not in a position to disclose more details, but I'm very sorry, he finally made this choice."

"But isn't the vocal fan meeting going soon?"

"Yes, it's always been his wish to meet the fans again. Although he has been doing very difficult and difficult psychological struggles, he still has not defeated the mental illness, and I regret that."

"But Mr. Aino didn't say before that Sound has re-engaged with society under your guidance. He has recovered well, and can even hold a fan meeting. Why can't he suddenly overcome depression?"

"The reason for this is very complicated, but Mr. Aino has always wanted to keep his voice away from the disturbance, but we haven't done this, and I apologize."

Looking at the solemn and serious face of the psychologist on TV, Xun Lianlian looked at the people around him. Lin Chen still stood with his arms folded. He rarely held his chin with his fingers and knuckles and seemed very irritable.

"Ano's fox's tail is exposed." He said to Lin Chen, "And what is it,‘ nothing keeps the sound away from the disturbance ’?”

He didn't know how to pokes Lin Chen. He didn't say anything. Lin Chen ran out of the room and rushed to the elevator entrance. Then he pressed the elevator down button desperately. When the prisoner followed him, the elevator door just opened. Kan squeezed into the elevator: "What do you want to do?" He asked.

"Self-defense." The floor descended quickly, and Lin Chen said, "In the past few days, Aiye also accused the media of being too concerned about Song Shengsheng *, but now that he is dead, he really called the psychologist generously. Analyze the sound mental illness, and indeed he really wants to push the blame for sound death to us, what does this mean? "

"Prove that Aino has never been sincere to Song Shengsheng." He replied.

Lin Chen nodded, his eyes were so firm. Although Xing Conglian thought, if it was Lin Chen, he would have been blaming himself for not seeing Ayano ’s impureness earlier, but his eyes at that time seemed to say: Go down to the end.

The helicopter descended quickly. When they stepped out of the elevator, the psychologist and Aino were answering reporters' questions about Song Shengsheng's condition.

I don't know what the two said in front of the media reporter. When Lin Chen rushed out of the hotel lobby, he finally became the protagonist under the spotlight.

The flash came on.

"Mr. Lin Chen, do you have any opinion on what Mr. Aino said?"

"Do you really harass Mr. Song Shengsheng constantly?"

"Why do you have to meet a victim of a sexual assault?"

"Do you regret the live broadcast?"

"Mr. Aino accuses you of publicizing his pain in the past without Mr. Song Shengsheng's consent and making him unbearably choose to commit suicide. What do you think of this?"

Xing Lianlian wanted to stop, but it was too late. Lin Chen was already aimed by all the media. When Xing Lian thought that Lin Chen had refused the interview, he said, "Come on one by one."

"What did you say?" The reporters froze.

"I said I would answer your questions one by one." Lin Chen stood calmly in the focus of the media. "You asked me what I thought about what Mr. Aino had just said, although I was going downstairs just now and didn't know what he said. What, but from your question I can guess that Mr. Aino and this doctor Tan must have been explaining the reason for the suicide, right? "

The reporter nodded.

"First of all, the police did not make any judgment on the cause of Mr. Song Shengsheng's death. Now, an agent and a psychologist tell you that he died of suicide. Do you think this looks normal?"

It was obvious from Xun Lian that Xiang Ye and the doctor's face were dark for a time. When it came to fighting, Lin Chen never lost anyone.

"Second." Lin Chen turned to look at the psychiatrist. "I don't know where your qualifications come from, but anyone who has read psychological counseling knows that protecting patients is always the first priority. I have never seen a psychiatrist explain the patient's psychological problems to the media with great fanfare after the patient died. "

"Are you guilty, Advisor Lin?" Xiang Ye suddenly said, "Are you trying to stop us?"

"No." Lin Chen heard this, took a half step back, turned to look at Xiangye, with a cold smile: "But I suddenly wanted to ask a question, did Song Shengsheng's death surprise you, right? "

Aino stunned for a moment, and the panic of being extremely poked at the center was impossible to escape from Lin Chen's line of sight. Lin Chen did not even listen to his final answer, but said very clearly: "Thank you, I understand. "

The sentence was transferred back to the hotel with Lin Chen.

In fact, Lin Chen's last question could hardly be considered a meaningful one. Song Shengsheng suddenly committed suicide. Of course, Aino, an agent, was caught off guard, which is normal.

However, Aino ’s response allowed them to delete a possibility: Aino did not force Song Shengsheng to commit suicide, and Song Shengsheng voluntarily died.

After avoiding the camera, Lin Chen leaned against the door of the stairwell and said to him, "Light a cigarette, Xing Conglian."

Xun Lian didn't ask why, took out the cigarette case, and lit a cigarette.

Lin Chen inhaled the smoke in the air deeply, but said in a very calm tone: "Look, now we speculate come true, Sano really has a problem, we can counter-push the machine from his behavior. The reason why he finds it abnormally Come to the psychiatrist to explain the reason for Song Shengsheng's suicide, and even want to push the blame on me, it looks like it is to cover up the true cause of Song Shengsheng's suicide in front of the public. So what do you think is the real reason? "

"For whatever reason, Xiang Ye imprisoned Song Shengsheng so that he could not speak. Song Shengsheng chose to commit suicide in order to get rid of him."

Lin Chen bowed her head and nodded very hard.

Xing Conglian thought for a while, and said, "But you still have a problem with this speculation. Even if Xiangye imprisons Song Shengsheng, Song Shengsheng has countless opportunities to ask for help, why doesn't he ask for help?"

"Yes, this problem actually happened that year. Song Sheng silently endured the torture of Li Jingtian, and even after being accused by the other party, he did not argue for himself, let alone accuse the other party of rape. Why is this?"

"There is a lot of shady."

Xun Conglian said so.

"So, we have to start investigating this case again," Lin Chen said to him.

Thinking of the cruel and terrible scar on Song Shengsheng's neck, Xun Conglian suddenly said, "I suddenly thought that he chose to cut his throat to die, was he trying to guide us to find Li Jingtian?"

【two】

Lin Chen has always had an inexplicable feeling. Although Song Shengsheng never said a word to him, although Song Shengsheng always expressed that he did not want to see him again, he always felt that Song Shengsheng did not actually hate him, and Song Shengsheng seemed to have something to tell him.

If Xun Lian guessed correctly, and if Song Shengsheng really wanted him to go to Li Jingtian, he would do as he wished.

The arrival time of Li Jingtian flight is 10:00 on June 1st.

The sky was soaring on the tarmac, and the flow of people in the terminal hall was woven.

Song Susheng's suicide message was looped on the big screen of the airport. Aino stood at the door of the Bolihao Hotel and painfully announced to all fans that the fan meeting originally scheduled to be held at 1:00 pm was forced to be cancelled.

Everyone around was watching the news, and many travelers were booing.

But Lin Chen just looked at the exit direction. How much he hoped that Song Shengsheng could see Li Jingtian stand on the trial bench for trial, but unfortunately, Li Jingtian was still alive, but Song Shengsheng was dead.

Just for this reason, he did not believe that Song Shengsheng would be escorted to China on Li Jingtian to commit suicide due to depression.

You have n’t returned to the stage, and you have n’t revengeed. Even if you die, you should finish your wish and then die.

The flight landed and the sign turned green.

A long distance away, Lin Chen saw Li Jingtian's inhuman face at first glance.

Li Jingtian, who has experienced more than ten days in prison, no longer looks like your noble son. He has a curved back, no camouflage on his face, no decent smile and a humble expression on his face. The look was completely an ugly body from Hell that was flooded with malice.

When he saw him, Li Jingtian smiled slightly. He said, "Consultant Lin, you care so much about me, and you came to pick me up. Do you want to be **** by me?"

Lin Chen waved and punched him without hesitation. Li Jingtian stroked the corner of his mouth and laughed happily.

Xun Lian greeted the guard who escorted Li Jingtian, and they took him directly to the airport interrogation room.

The moment the door was closed, Xun Conglian took Li Jingtian's neck with his backhand and pressed it against the table.

The punishment was very strong, Li Jingtian's face was flushed, but he kept on saying: "Captain Xing, are you jealous? Have you ever worked with consultant Lin? Is he particularly strong when he gets up? Would n’t it be a bed, would you give you a blowjob, would you wrap your legs around your waist like a □□, please hurry up? ”

Listening to Li Jingtian's constant provocation of the sentence of Cong Lian Lin, Lin Chen came to him, dragged a heavy iron chair, and sat down in front of him.

"Li Jingtian, Song Shengsheng died and committed suicide."

He said to Li Jingtian.

Before his words fell, Li Jingtian laughed. "Really, it's so good. I'll go to **** soon to find him, you can let him escape a little faster."

If he could, Lin Chen didn't want to talk to Li Jingtian any more in his life, let alone let him tell Li Jingtian that Song had committed suicide.

This seems to make him admit to a criminal like Li Jingtian himself: Yes, you win.

But sometimes, there are not so many truths in the world. The so-called truths are just made up by people in search of faith.

Lin Chen asked, "Do you know why he committed suicide?"

"Are you asking me, consultant Lin?" Li Jingtian's eyes excited, "You give me a blow once, and I'll tell you."

Xing Conglian's action was even more forceful. Lin Chen glanced at him and motioned him not to kill anyone.

He tilted his leg and leaned on the back of the chair, but just looked at Li Jingtian coldly: "Okay, you don't need to use this language to attract my attention, I'm totally on you now."

"My pleasure."

"In fact, you are still not clever. You always cannot control yourself. I told you the news of Song Shengsheng's suicide. You are not surprised. Why?"

Li Jingtian didn't answer his question, but reached for his pants zipper.

"Antisocial personality disorder is not the same as exposure to yin, so you shouldn't lower your perverted personality." He said, "Since you don't want to speak, we can only continue to play, 'I do n’t care if you answer or not. I can always guess the game. "

Li Jingtian's face sank.

"Okay, let's just start from the beginning." Lin Chen didn't care about Li Jingtian's difficult posture at all. He just stared at his eyes and said to himself, "You controlled Song Shengsheng, tortured him repeatedly, and raped him. This is an undeniable fact. You need not say that you haven't done it. What I want to know is, how did you do it? "

Li Jingtian smiled proudly: "He loves me!"

"We all know that this is impossible. Stockholm did not happen to him. If he loves you, why did you choose to go to the police station after your arrest to state your crimes instead of jumping out and telling the world that he is voluntary? of?"

Li Jingtian paused.

Lin Chen said to himself: "You feel strange, right? Yeah, why did he dare to go into the police station to report the crime but did not have it nine years ago?" He observed Li Jingtian's expression and continued, "Your The reaction tells me that you also think that it was strange that he chose to acquiesce after you were falsely accused and never mentioned to the police that you had raped him, right? "

"So he loves me miserably, and would rather go to jail than tell me."

Lin Chen ignored Li Jingtian at all, and he continued: "I think you should have threatened him to yield to you with things like your **** videos in the earliest time. I can barely understand that he did not report the case, but later, He is framed by you and he ca n’t retreat. Why did n’t he tell the truth about the police? But since you do n’t know the reason why he chose to be silent, then infer that the person who shut him up is not you, Maybe someone else. "

Li Jingtian's complexion was cloudy.

Lin Chen said indifferently: "You may not know, you can torture me more than provoking me and telling me what he has encountered, so Li Jingtian, would you like to see my pain and tell me what happened that year?"