Chapter 12 Chapter Eleven Deadly Nobility

Nobility is just a gesture for others to see. Who knows how many cold and sharp teeth are bitten behind those humble compromises?If, unfortunately, you are injured by these teeth, you will understand that some hatred can be disguised as tolerance and innocence... They creep up silently in the dark... Zhang Jialiang who answered the phone was a little bored when he heard Tang Xiaotang's name, and said reluctantly: "Yes, I know her, but the relationship between us is already over." Jiang Zhong knew that a man who had an extramarital affair , Once they return to the family, most of them don't want to be mentioned the name of the third party in front of others. It's somewhat embarrassing and lonely.

"Tang Xiaotang is dead." Jiang Zhong said calmly. "Oh...how could it be? Did he commit suicide?" Zhang Jialiang's voice clearly contained some unbelievable sadness and unbelievable bewilderment. "Natural death, but we feel something strange, so I would like to ask you to cooperate with the investigation." When Zhang Jialiang came to the bureau, Tang Xiaotang's autopsy report had already come out, and he was deeply poisoned by mercury. Zhang Jialiang held the report, read it for a long time, and frowned more and more tightly. Then, he buried his face in his hands, and let out a suppressed and angry howl in his throat: "Why am I so naive? It's my naivety." killed her."

Jiang Zhong knew that Zhang Jialiang's heart was full of ups and downs, so he handed him a cigarette and lit it for him. After smoking the cigarette, Zhang Jialiang had calmed down a lot, raised his head, and said to Jiang Zhong: "Call my family, Said that Tang Xiaotang was dead, and I was arrested as a suspect." "We haven't identified you as a suspect yet." "You call, I don't want to say anything, maybe this call will let you see the truth about Tang Xiaotang's death." Jiang Zhong nodded, presumably, Zhang Jialiang already had an answer clearly in his mind, but he didn't want to say it, or couldn't bear to say it.

Mrs. Zhang answered the call. After hearing what Jiang Zhong had said, she just said oh, and then closed the line, with a calm and cold voice. About two hours later, Mrs. Zhang passed by Zhang Jialiang like a gust of quiet wind, and sat down. She didn't look at anyone, and watched the sky outside the window being swallowed up by the darkness with a blank expression. She only said one sentence, Just got up and went home. During the whole process, Zhang Jialiang sat on the chair with his face upturned, as if the husband and wife were strangers. The next morning, it was not Mrs. Zhang who came to the bureau, but her daughter, Zhang Qiuying.

Zhang Qiuying said: "My mother passed away..." Zhang Qiuying has a ladylike demeanor. Her mother was influenced by her mother who grew up in Shanghai's ten-mile foreign market. In her habitual behavior, there is more or less a sense of luxury in decline and prosperity. Up to now, there is a somewhat inappropriate sense of artificiality. My mother's favorite sentence is: My mother... It's a very annoying sentence, but Zhang Qiuying's mother doesn't pay attention to other people's secret jokes. She is used to keeping her eyes straight and never whispering to each other. It is said that this is a model of behavior for a lady from a famous family.

Her mother was extremely strict with Zhang Qiuying. Zhang Qiuying once clamored to study abroad. Naturally, it was at her own expense. She went on a hunger strike for a few days and shed many tears, but her mother still refused. Her desire to study abroad gradually faded away. , I no longer have extravagant thoughts. In fact, my mother is also very pitiful. Although she has always maintained an elegant image, Zhang Qiuying's father does not appreciate it. His mother has a stiff and hypocritical corpse, and when he sees her, he feels out of breath. His nights are either spent at the wine table or flirting with that woman named Tang Xiaotang, Tang Xiaotang A woman who is completely different from her mother, she can make her father breathe like a beast. Her softness and charm are like a young girl in Tsing Yi who has just graduated from school, with a seductive aura all over her body. Tang Xiaotang is her father's mistress. As we all know, there is no need to hide it. His father has repeatedly explained plausibly that his friendship with Tang Xiaotang is not purely greedy for women. The huge family property he has worked so hard to create must not be without a successor, right?From this, it can be seen that Zhang Qiuying's position in her father's eyes is nothing more than a person with a foreign surname who will eventually marry another family.My mother hated Tang Xiaotang to the core, but she felt that being caressing in front of everyone would humiliate her nobility, so she simply didn't even mention the name, even if someone accidentally mentioned it, she just looked at him with a smile, Smiling all the time made people gradually grow countless fine hairs in their hearts, and then shut their mouths tactfully.

"I think back then, if it wasn't for my family background, how could I have married him, a smelly worker who was sweating profusely in the workshop..." When her mother said this, there seemed to be a cold wind between her teeth, but Zhang Qiuying knew that the relationship between father and mother The social status is not what it used to be, completely upside down, now, the mother is just a middle-aged woman who is laid off at home and feeds on her father's breath. Her only pride is her pretentious nobility. The industry company is in full swing, and can finally stand up and step on the woman who is stepping on his neck and making irresponsible remarks, just like when he came home to shake the dust, he shook her off her high position and threw her into the dust with disdain.

In fact, Zhang Qiuying knew that wanting a son was just an excuse for her father. Tang Xiaotang, who had been with her father for five years, still had a graceful waist, and there was no sign that she was about to make a son for Mr. Zhang, but her father loved her as usual . Occasionally, Zhang Qiuying went to play with Tang Xiaotang behind her mother's back. Looking at her mellow eyes, she secretly sighed, her mother must have lost, which man would not be greedy for such a woman? What's more, after being oppressed by his mother for half his life, he finally tasted what a wonderful father a beauty is.

Zhang Qiuying likes Tang Xiaotang very much. In front of Zhang Qiuying, she never hides that she likes being with her father because he can satisfy her life wishes. She often puts on diamond jewelry one by one and makes a gorgeous turn. Zhang Qiuying said with a smile: "A man once said that he loved me so much that he could kill him. What would I want to do with his life? I might as well ask for some jewelry to make myself happy. Love is invisible and cannot be caught. I can touch jewelry. When I was young, I had a lot of ideals, but those ideals did not give me a decent meal or a beautiful dress, so between ideals and jewelry, I would rather have jewelry, and it will be fulfilled in time.”

Zhang Qiuying secretly went to find Tang Xiaotang, her mother knew something about it, she was angry, but she couldn't keep Zhang Qiuying at home, after all, she was alive, every time she found out that Zhang Qiuying had gone, she would not have sex with her for a few days In other words, at night, I was secretly crying in the cold quilt. Zhang Qiuying had gone out to do a few jobs, and it was okay to bear the pressure, but her mother thought that it was a bit humiliating for the dignified Miss Zhang to act on the face of others in the office building. For that little money, it’s not as good as paying the nanny and property fees at home. Under repeated urging, Zhang Qiuying quit several jobs and simply stayed at home to eat, just like her mother said: "He can raise a goblin for nothing." , can't you afford to support your own daughter?"

When she was not going out, Zhang Qiuying was tired of reading romance novels at home, and she often burst into tears, wondering who was the person who drove a beautiful car to marry her?The former classmates were all rushing about on the road of survival, and she was envious of their lively and active life. Her mother would participate in church activities on weekends, and she often sat peacefully for a long time. Zhang Qiuying knew that it was not tranquility, and her mother was in a daze. She must have prayed to God many times, not to let Tang Xiaotang get pregnant with the goblin, father There is plenty of money, so it is not a problem to have three or five children outside of marriage. Zhang Qiuying once reminded her mother that if she really can't bear it, she can sue her father for bigamy. The mother replied coldly: "He is your father no matter how bad he is, how can you say such a thing?" Zhang Qiuying stuck out her tongue and walked away obediently, she knew very well in her heart that her mother refused to sue her father because of the relationship between the former husband and wife or having a daughter, but because she sued her husband who she once looked down upon for abandoning her , What a shame.Tang Xiaotang is still pregnant after all. She grabbed Zhang Qiuying's hand, touched her still slender waist and said, "How do you feel?" Zhang Qiuying shook her head blankly. "I'm going to give birth to a son for your father." Zhang Qiuying stared at her blankly, and there was a real booming sound in her heart. Suddenly, her heart was confused, and she didn't know whether to be sad for her mother or happy for her father. On the way home, I was in a daze.After entering the door, her mother looked at her somewhat pale face and asked her if she was ill. She glanced at her lazily and said, "No, Tang Xiaotang is going to have a baby." The mother said, oh, is that right... the mother and daughter stood in the living room, not sitting for a long time, and the nanny whispered a few times that dinner was ready. The meal was completely cold, and no one touched the chopsticks. Zhang Qiuying regretted telling her mother so quickly. She sweated all night, worrying that her mother would not think about it. Originally, her mother didn't care about Tang Xiaotang. Tang Xiaotang is despicable and hateful, and I feel that it is just a romantic affair of her husband. When she is old, she will come back eventually. After all, Tang Xiaotang will grow old in the unforgiving years. After all, she still has a daughter on her side. This is the line, without the youthful and beautiful Tang Xiaotang, what else can he compete with himself? But now, it's different, Tang Xiaotang is actually going to have a baby. The next day, Zhang Qiuying thought she would see her mother's haggard face and red eyes from crying. To her surprise, her mother was in good spirits, and she directed the nanny to tidy up the sunny bedroom upstairs. Seeing Zhang Qiuying come down, she only glanced at her and said, "Breakfast is in the pot, eat it yourself." Zhang Qiuying was full of suspicion, looking at her mother's tightly pursed mouth, she couldn't ask any questions. Her mother made a move that made Zhang Qiuying dumbfounded. Her mother, who always thought she was noble, actually went to visit Tang Xiaotang in person, and with a gentle attitude, she sincerely asked Tang Xiaotang to move in with her. Zhang Qiuying didn't see Tang Xiaotang's specific reaction, but that night, his father returned home for the first time, with a rare kindness on his face, talking a lot, and in the morning, he came out of his mother's bedroom stretching his waist , touched Zhang Qiuying's hair who was reading a book and said, "Listen to your mother." Tang Xiaotang moved in about a week later, with her jewelry and a few boxes. After dinner, her mother would accompany her to the beach for a walk, turning a blind eye to all the speculations and pity eyes cast around her. Tang Xiaotang's arms are like sisters of the same mother. Whenever guests come to the house, she will affectionately take Tang Xiaotang's hand and introduce: "My natal sister." Most of the guests knew what was going on, and they pretended not to know what was going on, and responded with some kind words. Zhang Qiuying could see that Tang Xiaotang's previous vigilance towards her mother gradually relaxed in her mother's gentle words. When I looked at my mother, I couldn't hide the guilt in my eyes. After all, everyone has a conscience, and the goblin is no exception. Zhang Qiuying secretly shed tears for her mother several times at night. Perhaps, her mother saw her end from Tang Xiaotang's growing belly. The girl showed her kindness and asked her to be merciful and not to drive herself out of the house. She was such a stubborn woman who would never bow to others... It is a rare thing to live in harmony with one wife and one concubine. My father is beautiful and diligent, and he returns early every day, enjoying the warmth given by the three women in the family. Zhang Qiuying once heard Tang Xiaotang say to her father: "When I was young, I wanted to have a family. I wanted to be so envious of children who were scolded by their parents on the street. I heard what you said before. I hated her very much. Now when I meet her, I feel She is also very kind and pitiful, women are not easy." The father sighed: "She is just leaving a way out for herself." A look of reluctance. Mother often expresses her gratitude to Tang Xiaotang in her words, thanking her for giving birth to a son who will inherit the family business for her father. Every time Zhang Qiuying hears this, she feels disgusted, thinking that her mother was born in the wrong era. If she goes back a hundred years, She must be able to be an open-minded lady who is praised by everyone while twisting Buddhist beads in the ancestral hall, but today, Zhang Qiuying's mother's behavior suddenly made Zhang Qiuying feel sad for her future. How many days of youth are good?Those lofty and noble people who can be proud in their youth will be trampled on when they are middle-aged, financially unable to be alone, and under the burnout of their husbands. Cold and fine sweat came out from the bottom of her heart one after another, and Zhang Qiuying went to the talent exchange meeting early the next morning. The mother's present is her future. In front of Tang Xiaotang, the mother's nobility is so weak. When I saw Tang Xiaotang who put away all indulgences and had a low eyebrow at the dining table, I felt disgusted for no reason. , Thinking of what my mother had said several times: A cheap bone! The mother kept pointing and ignoring the people behind her. Every evening, she still took Tang Xiaotang for a walk by the beach. After a while, those ridicules turned into sympathy and pity for the mother who could not compromise. On the contrary, those eyes that saw Tang Xiaotang's body turned cold like a sharp knife. Although her belly was getting bigger and bigger, no one had the slightest sympathy for it. The meagerness was carried into Tang Xiaotang's ears by the evening wind. Tang Xiaotang was stunned for a moment, but was caught by her mother. They are willing to give up until they are dying. Tang Xiaotang went from perceiving her mother's open-mindedness to being grateful. Zhang Qiuying often watched her and her mother sitting on the sofa watching TV when Zhang Qiuying came back from get off work. Half of Tang Xiaotang's buttocks were always hanging outside the sofa. Such a big sofa. Zhang Qiuying smiled secretly, thinking, her mother finally defeated Tang Xiaotang in arrogance, probably, asking Tang Xiaotang to move in and take care of her pregnancy is just an excuse, and what mother wants is this kind of situation, no matter what, In this home, the unreliable guest status will eventually be your only place. Zhang Qiuying secretly lamented her mother's calmness. Ever since Tang Xiaotang moved into the house, her mother has been keen on making soup. Every morning and evening, she cooks herself, making a bowl of soup delicious. At first, her father looked at the soup bowl and said, "The taste of this soup is very tempting." " After finishing speaking, without looking at Tang Xiaotang, she picked it up and brought it to her mouth, and her mother smiled generously and said: "If you like to drink, I will cook a few more bowls in the future." In fact, all ghosts understand that at that time, the father was not very worried about the mother, probably because he was worried that she would do something shameful in the soup, which would harm Tang Xiaotang or the child in Tang Xiaotang's stomach, so he sacrificed himself try it. His mother calmly watched him finish the soup and buried himself in his meal. His heart was cold, as cold as an ice cave for three or nine days, but the soup was still the same, and he still had a bowl every morning. He refused to make more. Father drank it for a few days , finally willing to transfer the soup bowl to Tang Xiaotang's hands with confidence. Tang Xiaotang's stomach is already slightly protruding, and the pregnancy reaction has gradually subsided. Her body has become clumsy, and her teeth have become a little loose. In the morning, she would look at him who was entangled in the comb, and she would lose her hair in a daze. He smiled and said: "I'm afraid it's a son. The old man said that when he was pregnant with a son, the son's bones were strong, and he sucked the mother's blood more hard." Tang Xiaotang was a little nervous and shy. Seeing that her mother and Tang Xiaotang got along very well, her father had a happy smile on her face. Occasionally, when Zhang Qiuying passed her mother's bedroom, she heard her father sigh and say: "You have been like this for a long time. Okay, let's think of it as if we paid someone to give birth to a son for us." The mother chuckled lightly, her voice gentle. Pregnancy not only changed Tang Xiaotang's body, but even his thinking reaction became a little slow. Occasionally, when he went out for a walk, he could forget the way home, and even went to the wrong door. Once, he knocked on the door next door. The hostess on the opposite side looked at her coldly through the door, and squeezed out a sentence between her teeth: "A man next door is not enough for you." She slammed the door shut. Mother heard the movement, opened the door, and pulled Tang Xiaotang home with tears all over her face. At night, her father's face was very dark, and he looked angrily at Tang Xiaotang with a dull expression and said, "From now on, stay at home if you have nothing to do. Go out and show your eyes." Maybe he thought of his acquaintance with Tang Xiaotang, originally, she went to another company to find someone, but in the end, she knocked on the wrong door, and this romantic entanglement happened. Tang Xiaotang who stayed at home became more and more dull, and Zhang Qiuying would occasionally hear her mother say: "I'm sorry, she's suffocated if she doesn't go out at home." To be honest, my father is not too daring to let Tang Xiaotang go out. The community committee has come to the house several times, making insinuations about who Tang Xiaotang is, whether he is single or married, whether the child in his stomach conforms to the national family planning policy, etc. . Pregnancy made Tang Xiaotang, whose eyes fluttered, disappeared. Her eyes were dull, and she often sat in front of the TV like a log, as if the meaning of life was to give birth to the child in her stomach, and then eat and sleep. In her father's eyes, the growing Tired, even when she took the initiative to talk to her father, there was disgust in his eyes, as if the whole meaning of this woman's existence was to give birth to the child in his womb. The fact should be the same. Occasionally, Zhang Qiuying would think about the relationship between her father and Tang Xiaotang in this way. Tang Xiaotang successfully gave birth to a fat son. Zhang Qiuying looked coldly at the excited father, her heart was as cold as ice. When her mother was cooking soup in the kitchen, she stood at the door with her arms crossed. When the mother habitually went to get the small bottle, she whispered: "Is that still necessary?" The bottle fell to the ground, and those crystal clear liquid rolled and rolled all over the ground like small beads, much like those humiliating tears stored in the mother's heart, and finally, they can pour down to the ground. Zhang Qiuying wiped the floor clean with a rag, then gathered up the broken glass, stuffed it into a garbage bag, went downstairs slowly, and threw it into the garbage can. When she came back, she saw her mother going downstairs with a thermos. Zhang Qiuying looked at her, called her mother, leaned on the railing, bent down slowly, and squatted on the stairs slowly, crying, tears streaming down her fingers Come out: "Mom, I have nightmares every night." The mother and daughter looked at each other on the stairs, hugged each other's shoulders, and cried. As Zhang Qiuying expected, her father's excitement only lasted for three days. The son Tang Xiaotang gave birth to was identified as congenitally mentally handicapped. Holding the medical certificate handed over by the doctor, his father cried so much. Tang Xiaotang looked at his father who was beating his chest and shouting retribution, retribution, tears fell one by one, like a man who did something wrong and didn't know what to do. How to remedy the child. Only the mother was holding the child in silence, her eyes sometimes smiling and sometimes cold. Zhang Qiuying has never been to the hospital, not even once. Tang Xiaotang, who was discharged from the hospital, was not taken home. Her father bought her a house on the edge of the city. It is said that Tang Xiaotang took one of the keys and gave it to her father. I did not answer. Tang Xiaotang is no longer what it used to be, her misty eyes have become dull and dull, and there are brown moss-like spots on each of her swollen cheeks, she walks like a clumsy and heavy mother Chicken, that high-spirited goblin Tang Xiaotang disappeared. The mother treated Tang Xiaotang's son very well, as if she was her own. Zhang Qiuying knew that the kindness was just a redemption. Originally, this child should have another life. When she teased him occasionally, he would look at her haha Smirking, always at this time, Zhang Qiuying quietly got up, crying all over her heart. His father was moved by his mother's infatuated love for this silly son. He seldom came home late. Probably, he finally understood that only this old woman who was restrained and refused to show her extravagance was his lifelong support. That little Tang Sugar is just the protagonist in a ridiculous dream. Zhang Qiuying knew that he had visited Tang Xiaotang once, and that visit had nothing to do with emotional entanglement, because her father took her to go with her on her own initiative. At that time, she had already been pulled into the company by her father and was familiar with the business. The grand goal of passing on the family business to his son has collapsed in his heart with the arrival of his son. Tang Xiaotang seemed to have recovered a lot, but her eyes had lost their former charm. When her father was standing at the door, she looked at the man who was aging rapidly, tears streaming down her eyes: "Come in and sit down." .” Her father shook her head hesitantly, Zhang Qiuying thought, if Tang Xiaotang was still the same as before, what would happen?Men, when it comes to home, are just eyeball animals. If there is no responsibility as a fetter, which woman will not be let down. When his father left, Tang Xiaotang almost said in a pleading tone: "Treat my child well..." Father paused, and then went away. This was the last time my father went to see Tang Xiaotang. Tang Xiaotang, who was no longer charming, finally used her down-and-out appearance to extinguish the last trace of his father's illusions about her. When the news of Tang Xiaotang's death came, her mother was stunned for a while, then got up silently, and went to the bathroom to wash her hands. She kept washing her hands, and after she finished washing, she asked the nanny in the sun: "Look, I washed it clean. No?" Then, she smiled to herself and said, "I didn't do anything, it's very clean." Walking around like wandering in the vast wilderness, when passing Tang Xiaotang's son's stroller, she kicked it, Gritting her teeth, she said, "Little bastard!" She went straight in front of the dressing table, carefully put on her makeup, put on her favorite cheongsam, stopped the car, and went to the criminal police team. When she passed by her father, she The expression is indifferent, and in the breeze blowing from the bag, there is a faint fragrance, which is cold and touches the bottom of my heart. My mother sat in the bureau for a whole afternoon and night, neither answering any questions nor speaking, but she took out a cigarette from her bag, lit it, and smoked it. At that time, everyone in the pre-trial room watched They were stunned, they had never seen anyone smoking so noble and elegant. At midnight, my mother stubbed out her cigarette and said, "I'll go home and think about something, and I'll tell you tomorrow." But, mother has no tomorrow. On the way she was walking home, a truck rushing diagonally intercepted her life. Under the impact of the huge inertia of the truck, her body flew up lightly, like a dragonfly after the rain, ups and downs several times After that, he lay down on the roadbed, a trace of blood slowly oozing from the corner of his mouth.The truck that caused the accident stopped for a short while, and fled into the night like flying. At that time, the mother did not die, she suffered serious internal injuries, originally, she could have struggled for a while, but she didn't, instead, she climbed under a tree, leaned against the tree and sat up with difficulty, and tidied herself up. The tousled hair and the hem of the cheongsam that flew up. Zhang Qiuying said: "This is my mother. Even if she dies, she must die with a noble appearance. It is the nobility she pursued all her life but failed to fulfill her wish. It took her life. Everyone thinks that she is a mother who is old and decrepit and has to rely on her father for food." In the end, I compromised with my father and Tang Xiaotang, showing weakness, but from the very beginning, I knew it was wrong, because I saw that she put mercury in the soup for Tang Xiaotang, and that thing accumulated in the human body If there is too much, it will be poisoned by heavy metals, which will paralyze and kill human brain cells. Of course, the son in Tang Xiaotang's belly cannot escape the fate of becoming an idiot. My mother, she wants to keep a piece of property for me and for herself Keep a piece of dignity that she values." Jiang Zhong asked: "You should know that this is a crime, why did you keep silent?" "Because she is my mother, at first, I liked Tang Xiaotang a little bit, but when she was pregnant and she could actually live in my home, I started to hate her and despise her, because she is humble , no sense of morality, she made our mother and daughter suffer from neglect and ridicule all these years, but I didn't expect Tang Xiaotang to die." The case ended in this way, and the people involved left one after another. Becker said sadly: "Actually, this was a war of four people. The generals in the war lost their lives. The smoke cleared and only one man was left." A sad ending—the child who only knows how to laugh all his life but doesn't know the joys and sorrows of the world." Since then, Zhang Qiuying has never returned to the home that is full of signs of decay. After a long time, she called Bei Ke. She saw her father on the street, and he was holding a toddler. , with white hair, glaring like snow in the sun, when he stopped to look at her, there was a fatherly smile in his eyes, but she couldn't stand it anymore, and ran away with her face covered . Zhang Qiuying said: "I really envy that child. If he has no IQ, he can be loved. I would rather be born like him. Now, my mind is calm. In the days when I am away from home and no one cares about me, I suddenly understand , Why did Tang Xiaotang stay in a good apartment and move into our home with humble self-esteem, because home is what she has been missing, how much she longs for a kind of warmth from family, in front of love, All the nobility and reservedness are just a gesture for others to see, and every woman who falls in love has a humble heart in front of love." The wind is blowing, and the fallen leaves on the side of the street are rustling in the evening wind, like whispering human voices, whispering some secrets that they don’t want to be easily revealed to others. Becker brings in the cosmos from the balcony, A faint bitter fragrance permeates the air slightly. Every day, the mental patients are overwhelmed with gloomy stories, and the mood is somewhat gray and uncomfortable. I am too lazy to watch the flashing light of the phone, but I just don’t love it. Go pick it up, sometimes, it feels good to have some lazy burnout in your heart, knowing how to enjoy this kind of laziness should be a good state of life. So, even though the phone rang unrelentingly, Bei Ke just looked at it stupidly, and didn't even bother to move his fingers. Until Jiang Zhong called the mobile phone and talked to her, he heard the landline ringing endlessly, so he laughed at her: "You want to be lazy again? If you don't answer the consultation call, go and answer it quickly, and put a painful heart in the dark swamp Save it." Beck responded, jumped up, threw the laziness on the balcony, picked up the phone, and said concisely and gently, "Hello? I'm Beck, a psychologist." A baby's voice seemed a little timid: "My name is Xiaofeng. I have encountered a confusing thing. Do you believe that a person's soul can be exchanged with another person's soul?" Becker couldn't answer for a moment, she had been exposed to all kinds of weird psychological cases, but she had never heard of such a weird thing as soul exchange, so she asked: "Did two people exchange their souls at the same time? " "No, two people were in a car accident together, one of them died, and the one who was rescued claimed that he was the dead one, his words, deeds, and all his memories were like the dead one, but , I can't believe it's true." The woman named Xiaofeng was crying most of the time that day. The man who died was her husband, and the man who claimed to have changed her husband’s soul was her husband’s younger brother. He insisted that he was her elder brother. Xiaofei was at a loss. She consulted many psychiatrists, but did not get a definite answer. The first time Bei Ke was asked by the consultation call, he didn't know why, so he had to say: "Did your husband's younger brother suffer from a car accident, and his spirit was severely injured, but because his brother died, he was still alive. He felt guilty and wished he could The person who died was me, not my elder brother. In this state, people are easy to accept psychological hints in the subconscious. According to my analysis, it should be too strong psychological hints, which led him to think that he was my elder brother..." In the palm of Bei Ke holding the phone, fine sweat oozes out, and he makes a psychological analysis for himself without confidence. Xiao Feng was speechless for a while, and said: "I have a request, if you are free one day and he is at home, can you come to my house as a friend, I want to know what is going on, I hope he can be himself again, instead of using his body to contain his brother's soul." "Well, okay, you can also bring him to my psychological clinic, I'm here anytime." Xiaofeng sighed a little: "You should come here, it's better not to reveal your identity as a psychiatrist, because I have seen too many psychiatrists, and I feel repulsed by seeing him." After finishing speaking, Xiaofeng left his home address : "When I call you, please come here directly, okay?" Bei Ke agreed. As a psychiatrist, she seldom visits the patient's home on her own initiative. After all, she is single. After all, psychiatric patients have some psychological problems. It is somewhat dangerous to go to see a doctor alone. Because of Xiaofei's weak voice and her curiosity about the soul-changing she said, she still complied, and told Jiang Zhong at night, Jiang Zhong was slightly worried: "Before going to her home for a doctor's visit, please call me. " It's been a long time, and Xiaofeng didn't call. It seems that the previous consultation was just a silly joke, and it drifted away with the wind after saying it. On an autumn weekend, when Becker was shopping, looking at the street signs on the street, he vaguely felt that there was something related to this road, but he couldn't remember it, so he asked Jiang Zhong: "I told you recently Is this the way?" Jiang Zhong thought for a while, then shook his head: "It doesn't seem to be. Does your patient live in this area?" Bei Ke suddenly realized that Xiaofeng had left her an address. Because of the strange psychological case she told, she left a deep impression on himself, so she told Jiang Zhong about Xiaofeng, and Jiang Zhong stared at him with big eyes. : "How is it like a Hong Kong movie made out of nothing?" "I don't believe it either, but it happened, how about we go up and see? Just pass by, I'm curious about her case, don't reveal my identity." Becker urged, she was indeed curious, and wanted to know that there had been no news for so long Little Acenaph, has he ever solved this psychological problem that has never been heard before? I even want to know if it is really as I analyzed it, and if all this is as I analyzed it: it is just a psychological suggestion after the spirit has been traumatized. Coincidentally, the professional habits of the criminal police are also unwilling to let go of any suspicious clues. The two coincidentally held hands to find the past. The stairs are beautiful, and there are vibrant flowers on the stairs of each floor. After ringing the doorbell, Bei Ke and Jiang Zhongzai stood on the side and smiled at each other. Soon, the door opened, and a young and lush man saw Bei Ke and Jiang Zhong standing at the door. , the hope in the pupils, like falling building blocks, poured down: "You?" "I'm Xiaofeng's friend, can I come in?" The man hesitated for a moment, dodged and avoided, Bei Ke and Jiang Zhong went in, the living room was clean and lonely, and deserted as if no one lived in it, Bei Ke guessed, maybe he was the one that Xiao Feng mentioned on the phone The man who changed his soul with his brother, his slender eyes were full of melancholy that could drown people. "Is Xiaofei at home?" Beck asked. The man who was pouring tea trembled slightly when he heard this sentence: "Xiao Feng..." When Bei Ke took the teacup, he saw the crystals blurred in the man's eyes, like crushed ice. Bei Ke glanced at Jiang Zhong, without saying a word. When he wanted to know a certain answer, he kept silent without retreating. It often makes people open their hearts and ask questions, but it is easy to make people guard and cover their hearts to protect the secrets in their hearts. A cup of tea was twirling in the man's palm, the curling heat dissipated, and he suddenly raised his head: "Xiao Feng is gone, she won't come back, I haven't seen you before..." Bei Ke looked at him and smiled warmly. From his tone, he knew that he was conflicted and anxious. If he lied, it would arouse his resistance. Why not tell the truth: "I'm sorry, I didn't want to hide it from you. Yes, Xiaofeng once called me and told me about you. I think you should be... She said that you are more resistant to psychiatrists, so please forgive me. I just passed by today and came up to visit Xiaofeng. .” "Yes, I'm An Jiadong. Actually, I'm not against a psychiatrist, because I know what's wrong with me." As he spoke, An Jiadong inserted his hands into his lush black hair and murmured : "If it wasn't for me, my brother would still be alive... I wish I could kill myself, I wish I could be the one who died."... The living room was so quiet that the sound of needles falling on the carpet could be heard. An Jiadong said, "Let me tell you a story. After listening to this story, you will know what the so-called soul-changing is all about."