A few days later on the weekend, after the summer rain, the air is finally less stuffy.

Fang Jiayue was taken by her mother Liao Qinghe, and the two walked downstairs to Yuqing Clinic together.

It was the first time for Fang Jiayue to come to the psychological clinic. She didn't know what kind of doctor would be waiting for her. She stood downstairs and hesitated as if she was a little scared.

Liao Qinghe stood in front and turned around and urged her: "Let's go... Didn't it all say yes? I asked my friends to find a place that can provide free psychological counseling to teenagers..."

Fang Jiayue then followed behind and got on the elevator.

Auntie Liao took him all the way to the psychological clinic. She was always thinking of free things, smiling and nodding whenever she met. She was so humble that Fang Jiayue really wanted to pretend she didn't know her.

The consultation was arranged after an appointment long ago. At the door, the nurse at the front desk led Fang Jiayue in, then turned around and said to Liao Qinghe, who was trying to follow up, "Auntie, just wait for her in the rest area here. "

Liao Qinghe's brows froze for a moment: "I can't go in just to see a doctor?"

"Psychotherapy is different from ordinary doctor visits." The little nurse reassured her, "The patient must talk to the psychologist alone."

"But she's still young..." Liao Qinghe said, "Children don't know what to say or not to say."

The little nurse rejected her again: "We are here to ensure privacy, auntie, don't worry. If parents think they need to communicate, you can ask the doctor about the situation after the interview."

Liao Qinghe snorted and sat on the soft stool by the door, his eyes still reluctant, and he kept watching Fang Jiayue walk in.

Later, Fang Jiayue was taken into a room by the little nurse, and two doctors took out a table: "Fang Jiayue, is that right?"

The girl nodded and said, "I am..."

"You do these questions first, it will help the doctor to evaluate your psychology. We will help you answer here."

Fang Jiayue sat down and looked at the words above - PHQ-9.

She had never heard of this, and was a little nervous. She regarded the questions in front of her as an exam, read them one by one, and answered them.

After completing the form, one doctor asked the other, "She's fifteen years old, so she should be able to be a Hamilton, right?"

The other nodded and took out another form, this time the doctor didn't let her fill it out herself, but started asking her questions.

Blame yourself, feel like you're implicated in others...

Difficulty falling asleep every night...

Fang Jiayue replied, watching the faces of the two doctors getting more and more serious, she felt like she had a terminal illness.

Then the two doctors whispered for a while, and took her into a room inside with a watch. This room is blue, and there is a reclining chair in it, and a swivel chair next to it. sit on it.

Hearing someone coming in, the man turned around.

Then Fang Jiayue saw a male doctor. He was very good-looking. He was wearing a doctor's white coat and gold glasses, which made people feel polite.

"My surname is An, you can call me Doctor An, come, don't be afraid, you sit here." The doctor's voice is nice and his smile is nice. Although he is a man, he doesn't feel a little aggressive. Such a man does not look like Zhang Fumin like a similar creature that exists in the world.

Fang Jiayue was still a little trembling, her hands were shaking, she sat cowardly on the chair, her legs were raised, and her feet off the ground did not make her relax, but made her feel insecure.

She asked cowardly, "Doctor, what's wrong with me?"

"You just have some mild depression." An Yuci asked with a smile, "Did you encounter any problems?"

Fang Jiayue's mind was a little blank, and she said, "My home..." She stopped after saying three words, her fingers slowly tightened.

"I have mints, drinks, and music here. Do you want to relax for a while before starting?" An Yuci asked with a smile.

Fang Jiayue hesitated for a moment, then shook her head.

Dr. An said, "Then let me teach you a breathing method. This breathing method can help you relieve tension. Come on, do as I say..."

Fang Jiayue lay down, changed to abdominal breathing as Dr. An said, and then began to breathe according to his instructions and the numbers he counted. The whole world seems to have stopped turning and quieted down.

"Can you tell me now? What happened at your house?" An Yuci asked patiently.

Fang Jiayue was lying on the seat, looking at the ceiling painted with stars: "My biological father is a gambling scum, he spent all the money in the family, my mother divorced him and owes him a debt. "

"Later...my mother took me to marry my stepfather in order to repay my debt...she was in poor health and had a hard time." Thinking of her mother's old face and old hands, Fang Jiayue felt very sad.

An Yu said: "I can see that you are also a very good-looking girl, so your mother must have been beautiful when she was young."

Even if the girl in front of her has short hair and is wearing a school uniform, she still has a sense of youth that cannot be concealed. As long as she dresses up a little, she is as attractive as a green and open flower.

"My stepfather is not good to my mother, he often beats and scolds her, and he is not good to me either. He always looks at me with strange eyes..." Fang Jiayue said here and hesitated, facing a strange man , she was still ashamed to say it.

An Yuci didn't rush her, didn't ask any further questions, but listened to her continue.

Fang Jiayue began to talk about school matters again. Her grades were average and she was a little unsocial, and the math class representative in the class was a little bit against her.

On her way from school, there were always a few boys whistling at her, and sometimes when she wasn't prepared, they ran over to push her, which made her very irritable.

Later, she said that when she returned home, the content was a little disorganized, most of which were small things, the troubles of children.

Dr. An has been listening quietly by the side, making the preparations, Fang Jiayue finally took a deep breath and said what was pressing in her heart.

"After I was twelve years old, I found that Zhang Fumin treated me differently. Once when my mother was away, I wanted to take a shower. Before locking the door, he suddenly came in to get a towel... He also suggested to my mother, should I take a shower? I replaced the door of my room with a glass one so I could see if I was slacking off in the room. Once I woke up and found him looking at me outside the door...and another time I was sitting on the couch watching TV, He stretched out his hand and said it was so hot, why are you wearing so much. Then he started to help me take off my coat, when my mother happened to be back, he stopped."

When she finally choked up, Dr. An handed her a tissue. Fang Jiayue cried and said that she was afraid of men and the world of adults.

She was obsessed with schoolwork during the day, and at night she lost sleep all night.

She was desperate for life, and Zhang Fumin was the last straw that broke her.

"I know that my mother may know, but she doesn't care about me, because my family life, my tuition, and her doctor's money all depend on my stepfather's salary. I went to the police station, but she let me Be considerate of her, let me endure it, and let me stay away from Zhang Fumin..."

An Yuci asked her, "Then what do you think?"

"I sometimes feel incomprehensible, obviously I am her own daughter and the closest person in the world to her, why doesn't she love me. But sometimes, I understand her again, Zhang Fumin doesn't do anything out of the ordinary, She will not divorce that person. Because once they divorce, we will have nothing, I may not be able to study, and maybe the person she remarries is not as good as Zhang Fumin."

On the one hand, she sympathized with her mother, and on the other hand, she hated her incompetence, and at the same time, she was still regretting her own insignificance.

She was afraid that Zhang Fumin would do something out of the ordinary, and felt that she was always in danger.

Fang Jiayue said to An Yuci: "I think now, I'm very tired, I'm very uncomfortable, and sometimes I feel that I can't make it through."

An Yuci looked at her, and after listening to the girl's description, his eyes turned red involuntarily: "You feel sad now, it is because you are sick, and it is very serious. When I heal you If you are sick, you should consider your life again, and then you will be able to make a more correct choice."

"But when I think about life, there's nothing I can do," she sobbed. "I can't change it, I have to live with it."

An Yuci's voice was low, and she asked her softly, "It's your fear that deepens your depression. You need to cheer up. Only then can you face those things."

Fang Jiayue quieted down, yes, she must make herself stronger.

An Yuci continued: "Actually, many of your problems are really not your own, but the adults, and many of them will be solved as you grow up, just like you are recalling now. If you can’t get up the problems you had when you were four or five years old, as long as you persevere and slowly cure your depression, the problem will gradually be resolved.”

Fang Jiayue blinked: "Really?"

An Yuci looked at her, his eyes were gentle and beautiful through the lens: "Really, I will face those problems with you..."

I will hold your hand and not let you fall into the abyss alone.

The one-hour first interview was completed quickly. An Yuci gave Fang Jiayue a consultation schedule 1-2 times a week, and gave her a prescription for getting her medicine.

Fang Jiayue was sent away, An Yuci had not many patients to make an appointment today, so he can get off work at this time.

He took off the doctor's white coat, put on a dark blue coat of his own, and went outside.

At the consultation table, several nurses and patients gathered around, looking at something.

An Yuci frowned and approached, looking at a bird lying on the ground, he asked, "Jin Qiu, what's going on?"

Jin Qiu hurriedly said: "Doctor An, this bird suddenly flew in from the window. Before we could react, it hit the glass door."

The bird hadn't completely died, with a few blood lines hanging from the corners of its mouth. It lay there and twitched its wings slightly, but it was so badly injured that it couldn't even stand. It only moved its wings from time to time.

A little nurse crouched down and said, "Maybe it's a concussion..."

The patient on the side also said: "It looks like the neck is broken, this bird can't survive..."

Jin Qiu was embarrassed: "Then... I'm still alive, so I can't just throw it away."

"Is it just here? What if I get stepped on? I'm going to get off work later, and there's no one here..."

An Yuci stood beside him for a while, and then said, "Can you get me some tissues?"

Jin Qiu hurriedly took a tissue for him, and An Yuci carefully spread the tissue on the ground and passed it under the bird, like a simple white soft stretcher. Then he carefully held the two corners of the tissue, wrapped the bird, and tucked it in his palm: "I'll take it to the doctor to see if I can save it."

Those little nurses felt that someone had solved the problem, so they all said, "Thank you, Dr. An."

An Yuci took the bird to a pet shop not far downstairs.

The clerk in the pet store looked at it and was also very embarrassed: "This bird is too small, and it looks like it was hit badly. Did you raise it?"

An Yuci shook his head: "No, I just picked it up by passing by."

The female clerk on the side poked the bird's feet with her hand, and the bird curled up weakly: "We can take an X-ray of it, but it can't be used as a bracket, if you can't bear it, take it back. , and see if it can carry it on its own."

An Yuci dragged the bird beside him in silence for a while and said, "Then you sell me some bird food and a small needle, I'll go back and try it myself..."

From the day the various files were moved back, the entire serious crime team started the purgatory mode.

They don't usually think that reviewing documents is such a headache.

Which ones are suspicious and which ones are the truth, the real and the fake are all hidden in those documents, and every case seems suspicious, but it seems that there is no problem with any of them.

With the efforts of everyone, a stack of files was finally screened.

They are also having their first wrap-up meeting.

Before the meeting, Zheng Bo's progress slowed down a bit, and he was still grabbing Qu Mingmeng and asked, "There is a case here that accidentally fell into the water. When the body was finally pulled out, the seven orifices bleed... Is this suspicious?"

Qu Ming shook his head and said, "No, the bleeding from the seven orifices is caused by the pressure of the water pressure on the internal organs, which is the case with normal corpses."

Zheng Bo snorted and hurriedly marked it, "What about this? Hanged and tied himself up?"

Qu Ming's analysis: "That 80% is that the experience of suffocation is out of play..."

Each case is like a puzzle, waiting for them to find out the hidden truth.

When the time was up, Lu Junchi took Su Hui into the conference room. Both of them held the form sorted out by Xia Mingxi in their hands. Those with an asterisk on the form were in doubt and needed to be checked.

Several police officers in the group respectively introduced the suspicious points in those cases.

In some cases, the criminal police of the sub-bureau is not good at handling matters, and in some cases, the family members of the deceased have serious suspicions, and the problematic cases will be called back to the sub-bureau for investigation.

Everyone discussed it one by one, and briefly went through dozens of cases.

Except for a few undetermined cases that are not suspicious, others have found some problems more or less.

Lu Junchi asked them, "Have you found some important doubts in the case, or are there any parallels or commonalities?"

When Su Hui heard this, he put down the pen in his hand and raised his head.

Although there is some progress in the work, such scattered cases are obviously beyond their expectations.

Qiao Ze said: "I have a discovery here, not on the relics of the deceased's family, but on a related person of the deceased. At the beginning, the police in the branch also suspected that this case was homicide, so I searched for the suspect. People's Internet records. The suspect once browsed a website called Sleeper. But after the incident, they didn't find out the suspect and the actual evidence of the case, so they didn't investigate further."

"Sleeper..." Qu Ming repeated the name of this website, then he rummaged through it and found a file, "I also have a case here, and the suspect suspected by the police at the time also browsed this website. But the suspect has a clear alibi."

Lu Junchi took over the form they had printed, then logged on to the website and said, "This website looks like a self-help website for people with mental illness."

He felt that this clue was unusual. "You ask the Internet police to check the server of this website and see if you can find any clues."

Qiao Ze said: "I have checked, the server is set up abroad, this website is just a one-way website, there is only one question and answer question on it, if you suspect that you have a mental illness and need help, someone will contact you after uploading the answer. The website also needs to fill in your personal information and leave a Weibo address, and the registration process is very troublesome.”

Lu Junchi asked, "What did the two suspects say before?"

Qiao Ze: "They said that they were just depressed and wanted to ask for help, so they browsed this website, and there was no follow-up operation."

Lu Junchi: "Have you checked the call records of the other party?" If they were lying, it is very likely that they had a registered phone number at the time, and there was a follow-up call.

Qiao Ze spread his hands: "I didn't tell the difference. It's very likely that the other party used number protection."

When Lu Junchi heard this, his brows furrowed even more deeply. They still couldn't make it clear whether the website of Sleeper had any effect in those accidental cases.

The bodies of those two cases have long been cremated, and the scene has been cleaned up long ago, so it is impossible to determine whether anyone else was present.

Su Hui also kept looking at the printed questions, paying attention to the other party's screening conditions.

Lu Junchi thought about it for a while and said, "It shouldn't be a coincidence that there are two related cases. I think there is something wrong with the Sleeper website. We still have to find a way to figure out what's behind this website." He thought about it and said, "Let's do it. , we try to catch a fish, upload the answer sheet and information according to their requirements, and see if they will contact them."

Su Hui listened to this suggestion and agreed, and took the initiative to raise his head to look at him.

Lu Junchi avoided his gaze: "Old Qu is responsible for this, remember to disguise a bit."

Su Hui's eyes were a little puzzled, he opened his mouth and stopped talking.

The direction of the work was so fixed for a while, and they could only follow these clues to prepare first.

After the meeting, Lu Jun went to the bathroom late, and when he came out, he saw Su Hui washing his hands by the sink, and when Lu Jun came out late, Su Hui raised his eyes and looked at him: "Don't you want me to go deeper into this case? what?"

Lu Jun smiled and said: "I think it's just to check the doubts, it's not time for you to go out."

The two came out of the bathroom together, and Su Hui pointed out directly: "Are you worried that it will affect me? I don't think you need to be so nervous, I am not depression. And I also have some research on psychology, I think I will be better than They know more about those people, about those states."

Lu Jun thought for a while and invited Su Hui: "Then let's go downstairs for a walk."

Su Hui hummed and followed him out of the office building.

The General Administration covers a large area. There is a main office building in front and several buildings in the back. There are special buildings for these departments.

The serious case team is in the same building as the unsolved case team, which is the so-called Building No. 8. The serious case is on the third floor, the unsolved case is on the second floor, and the missing person file room is on the first floor.

Compared with the unsolved case group, there are more people on the serious case side, and the authority is also much larger.

When there was no one downstairs, Lu Junchi turned around and asked Su Hui, "Do you think there is a problem with that website?"

Su replied: "I think those two people are indeed the vested interests of the two accidental deaths. They were suspected by the police for a reason. It is not a coincidence that they have logged on to this website. They may have contacted the people behind the website."

On the surface, that website has no direct connection with the cases they are currently checking, but they are all excellent police detectives and know that many clues are hidden in these seemingly small unreasonable things.

Su Hui added: "However, I think there is something wrong with your fishing method, and the other party is likely not to take the bait."

Lu Junchi frowned slightly: "Why?"

Su Hui explained: "People who are not depressed can't enter that world. The questions you answer, the nonsense posted on the Internet, are like the irrigation of cheap navy, those who are really depressed, or those who are familiar with The patient's person can see through it at a glance."

Lu Junchi folded his arms: "Then what is your opinion?"

Su Hui said, "I can try it." He paused when he said this, "It will be done under your supervision."

Lu Junchi was silent, he knew that Su Hui was asking for his opinion.

Lu Junchi looked at Su Hui, his eyebrows were extremely delicate, but his whole person was cold.

There is a sense of alienation in Su Hui, as if all emotions are hidden under the glacier, but when it comes to the case, there is light in his eyes, like the flames remaining in the embers, those desires to fight against the evil in the world. , as his soul persists and rises.

He felt that Su Hui's paleness and weakness seemed to be just an illusion. He was fearless and fearless, and he was more stubborn than anyone else. He wanted to cover Su Hui well behind him, but he always wanted to stand beside him, to stand in danger, as if those dangers were necessary to prove that he was alive.

He couldn't stop him, and there was no way to completely protect him under his own wings.

Lu Jun sighed and began to recall the details of the exchanges between him and Su Hui before. Although Su Hui was a little negative and didn't care about many things at all, he did not show any signs of depression.

He was silent for a while, for a few seconds, and then said, "Let's go to Qu Ming and you separately, let's see who catches that fish first."

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