Watching in the dark night

Two months later

"Hello" Yan Shuang woke up from hypnosis, the doctor nodded in agreement, and then she picked up the ringing mobile phone next to her and answered it.

"Xiaoshuang, I can't come to pick you up today. Can you go back by yourself?" Lin Xiao's voice came from the phone.

"Okay, no problem!" she replied briskly.

The psychiatrist introduced by Hao Xin was a man about the same age as him. I heard that the two of them were still high school classmates, so they could be considered fellow villagers of Yan Shuang.

"Should I send you back?" the doctor asked after listening to her chat with Lin Xiao.

"No, thank you doctor. I'm leaving today!" Yan Shuang took out a small cake from her bag and handed it to him.

"I'm addicted to eating your little cakes all the time. After a while, you are completely recovered. If I want to eat again, I can only ask Hao Xin for it." The doctor said jokingly, but his hands were not polite at all. , took the cake she handed.

"Of course I have to deliver it in person. Brother Hao can't enjoy such treatment!" Yan Shuang said half-jokingly, then said goodbye to the other party and walked out of the consultation room.

She raised her hand to hail a taxi. In fact, she had something very important to do today.

咖啡 厅

Liu Lin took half a day off today and arrived at the place she agreed with Yan Shuang early, drinking coffee and waiting for her.

As soon as Yan Shuang walked into the store, Liu Lin saw her and waved to say hello to her.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Yan Shuang ordered a drink and asked her if she wanted another drink.

Liu Lin shook her head, indicating that there was enough on the table, and replied with a smile: "I just arrived too."

Watching the waiter go away, she looked at Yan Shuang with concern in her eyes, "How is the treatment?"

"Well, much better." Yan Shuang supported her head and answered her with a smile.

"That's good. Several cases have been handled at the same time recently. I wanted to visit you, but I never had time to ask for leave. I'm sorry!" She felt a little guilty. Her old classmate was sick and she didn't have time to visit.

Hearing what she said, Yan Shuang was not happy, "What? Your tone makes it sound like I have a serious illness. The doctor told me today that I am in very good condition recently!" He winked at her. , Yan Shuang took the coffee brought by the waiter and thanked her, and then said to Liu Lin.

Before Liu Lin came, she was a little worried about her condition. But seeing her playful look at the moment, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are so busy. If I ask you out, it won't affect you, right?" Yan Shuang asked in a low voice when she saw that her old classmate's expression had improved significantly.

"Tsk, what did you say? You can ask me to be free at any time. No matter how much the master tries to stop me, it won't work!" Liu Lin took advantage of the fact that her old classmate was opposite and started to murmur.

Yan Shuang looked at Liu Lin suspiciously, smiled and replied: "Okay, okay, I will believe you just once!"

The two chatted for a while, and her expression gradually became serious, "Fang Zheng has been sentenced, right? How is he doing?"

"Yes, the verdict. He will be transferred in about a week. He is in good condition. I heard from my colleagues that he is enjoying himself every day and is very relaxed." Liu Lin took a sip of coffee and said to Yan Shuang revealed.

"That's good. The thing that has been pressing in his heart for more than ten years has finally come to an end. He should be happy, right?" Yan Shuang somewhat understood his thoughts, but she did not say the next words.

"However, his approach is very undesirable!" Sure enough, Liu Lin disapproved of his approach. "No matter what, you can leave it to the police for investigation. By doing this, he not only ruined himself, but also He will be devastated by his family and friends."

Yan Shuang nodded, "That's true, but think about it, he doesn't seem to have any thoughts in life. His parents died young, and his biggest thought was Ning Ling. After Ning Ling died, his biggest thought was to find her. All we can say is that he did it, even though the process was cruel and the ending was unsatisfactory." She sighed inwardly.

"Xiao Shuang, you can't say that! Even if Ning Ling died, it has become a fact, and we can't change it. Why does Fang Zheng have to risk everything he has to do such a thing? I said, what is it? You can hand it over to the police!" Liu Lin sensed that Yan Shuang's idea was a bit dangerous and quickly reprimanded. Hearing the criticism from her old classmate, Yan Shuang just smiled lightly and begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, I used the wrong words. However, there is something I want to ask you about."

"What's going on?" Liu Lin asked immediately, her brows still furrowed. She still felt that the thoughts of her old classmates seemed a little different from before.

"If a person kills someone unconsciously, will he be sentenced to death immediately?" Her expression was gentle, but what she said shocked Liu Lin.

Liu Lin straightened up her lazily upper body, put her arms on the table, and asked Yan Shuang: "What do you mean by asking this?"

Seeing her extremely nervous expression, Yan Shuang blinked, then smiled, and said in a brisk tone: "I'm just curious, don't I have some kind of recognition disorder now? I've learned about many such cases, so I'm just curious to ask. La!"

Seeing Liu Lin's disbelief, she repeated: "I'm really just curious. Who do you think I can kill? The damn ones are already dead."

When she said this, her eyes suddenly became extremely complicated and her tone was extremely relaxed. It's like talking to the person across from you about the weather today.

"Xiaoshuang, if something happens recently, remember to tell me as soon as possible, you know?" Liu Lin was still worried. The way Yan Shuang looked in front of her now made her feel so strange.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen! You know, I am unemployed now, so I like to think about things when I have nothing to do." Yan Shuang lowered her head and took a sip of cold coffee, and said to her skeptical old classmates.

"Really?" Liu Lin asked again.

"Really~" she replied in a long voice, pretending to be impatient.

"Then why didn't you ask Lin Xiao about this kind of thing and why did you come here to scare me?" Seeing Yan Shuang return to his usual silly self, Liu Lin tried her best to suppress the weird feeling in her heart and said angrily.

Speaking of this, Yan Shuang couldn't stop complaining, "Ask her? Before I even opened my mouth, she yelled so that the whole world knew about it! How dare I say this?"

That's true, Liu Lin nodded with sympathy.

"Then there's one more thing. If it's convenient for you, just answer it. If it's not convenient, forget it!" When the coffee was about to bottom out, Yan Shuang finally plucked up the courage to ask the question that she had been brewing for a long time.

"Well, just ask, it's okay!" Liu Lin nodded, indicating for her to speak directly.

"Have you found the murderer of Qi Ying?" Yan Shuang asked cautiously.

Liu Lin remained silent and just shook her head. Seeing her actions, Yan Shuang understood instantly, her cheeks twitched slightly, but she didn't say anything else.

Not long after the two chatted, Master Liu Lin's call came in.

The two had no choice but to go home and the other to the bureau, and were forced to terminate the gathering.

In the dead of night, Yan Shuang walked out of the bathroom with wet hair. She didn't care whether her hair was dry or not, so she sat directly at the desk and turned on the small desk lamp.

He took out a piece of paper and a pen and started writing something.

The water droplets on the ends of her hair fell to the floor one drop at a time, slowly forming a small pool of water stains.

By the time it entered the second half of the night, the water stains on the ground had almost dried, and Yan Shuang's hair was half dry.

She stretched herself, folded what she had written in half, put it in the drawer and locked it.

The small lamp on the table was turned off casually, Yan Shuang lazily snuggled into his quilt, and fell asleep in an instant.