Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 638 Guilty Shackles (7)

   Outside, the woman's eyes met his, and immediately she stood up straight.

   "Hello, Mr. Shen."

  The man didn't move, but his eyes fell on her face.

   stayed for a few seconds, then swept across her body.

  The slightly dark amber eyes narrowed slowly, with narrow and long arcs, and the meaning gradually became stronger.

  Hiding under the mirror frame, the light eyes flashed by without anyone noticing.

  Yun Si was stared at by him, and she was also very calm. She cleared her throat and was about to continue talking.

  But in the next second, his soothing and peaceful voice came, with a bit of gentle magnetism.

   "Hello, Miss Yun."

   It was as if it was said inadvertently in her ear, if there was no place, it passed through her heart lake, leaving a faint ripple.

  Yun Si froze, tilted her head slightly, wondering, "Mr. Shen knows me?"

  He paused, lowered his eyes, and pushed his glasses slowly.

  The cold white fingers seemed to have been soaked in formalin for a long time, revealing a penetrating paleness.

  With a slender body, even if he just sits in a simple room, he still doesn't change his cold and expensive aura.

  He seemed to have smiled, and said unhurriedly,

   "Arranging a child to enter this psychiatric prison, and dare to let her do research. Who else can do this kind of thing except the famous Professor Mela?"

  Professor Mela is Yun Si's tutor.

   Through deduction and judgment, plus some simple network diagrams, he naturally knew that she was a student of Professor Mela.

   It is said that he is also a Chinese, whose surname is Yun.

  Before he even opened his mouth to introduce himself, he introduced it by himself, and his thinking logic can be described as meticulous and powerful.

  Yun Si nodded, frankly,

   "You are right, I am indeed Professor Mela's student, my name is Yun Si."

   "However... you're wrong about one thing, I'm not a child. I'm here just to finish my doctoral thesis."

   "Besides, this is a prison with guards, not the Colosseum. How can it be a desperate thing for me to come?"

   "Oh?" There was a deep meaning in Mr. Shen's eyes that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

   "Miss Yun thinks that with the prison locked up, the people here won't be able to hurt you?"

   "." Yun Si looked at him.

   "It seems that Ms. Yun didn't do a detailed investigation before coming here..."

  Mr. Shen's extremely cold fingers drew circles on the book lying quietly on the table.

   I don't know if it was intentional, but he slowly circled the first two words on top of the five words "Criminal Psychology", as if he was deliberately emphasizing something.

   "The last person also proposed to do psychological research on these prisoners. As a result, guess how he died?"

  The man showed a mysterious and calm smile.

  Brows and eyes are warm and beautiful, and his manner is normal and elegant. He is seducing her carefully, bringing her into his topic without any trace.

  Yun Si looked at him calmly with clear eyes.

   "How did you die?" She followed his words and asked.

   Like an ignorant little white rabbit obediently jumping into the trap of the big bad wolf.

  The man's fingertips stopped on the word sin, and he nodded slowly, with a gentle tone as usual,

  It's like talking with an old friend, the conversation is natural, and it's so comfortable that it always makes people unconsciously let go of their guards.

  He said, "He was cut up alive and died."

  (end of this chapter)