Chapter 52: The Three Suspects

The men in the three photos give people the first impression that they are gentle and gentle men, all wearing glasses.

"I have met this person, Shen Kai, a professor of a large physics department." Mo Zishu looked at the photo, frowned and said, she was sure that the person in the first photo was someone she had met.

"It can't be your friend again." Jing Chenan smiled bitterly, he now felt that this girl's circle of friends was too wide.

"The other two people can just investigate casually, and focus on Shen Kai." Mo Zishu shook her head and continued.

Shen Kai was a year ago when she met him in the central hospital when she returned to the city. She was a volunteer in the hospital at that time. She remembered that their school organized teachers to go to the mountain to build a group, but there was a mudslide. Big casualties, Shen Kai's left hand was broken at the time, the situation was relatively urgent and needed a minor operation, but because the school was in a hurry to go back, Shen Kai took the initiative to say that it would be enough for him to come back by himself, and let the school go first Later, one or two female teachers said they would stay and take care of Shen Kai, but he also drove them away.

Later, when Shen Kai's operation was over, he was very emotionally unstable during the recuperation period in the ward, and was irritable and mad. He smashed many things in the ward, and even attacked the nurses who cared for him, especially the female nurses. When he was a volunteer, he also went to change Shen Kai's medicine, but Shen Kai was in a state of silence at that time, he didn't know what he had done before, and seeing that there was no violent look in her eyes, she investigated Shen Kai afterwards. The file opened and the records of seeing a doctor are indeed a little bit manic, and, especially after reading his emotional experience, and everything he experienced in his native family combined with psychological analysis, Mo Zishu was a little suspicious at the time. Kai suffers from split personality disorder, and Shen Kai's father had medical records of this in his early years.

"Why?" Jing Chenan asked puzzled

"I'll do an autopsy in a while, and you'll know when the time comes. By the way, investigate Shen Kai's emotional history." Mo Zishu wrapped the gauze around her hands for the last time, and the bandage was completed.

"Okay." Jing Chen'an put away the other photos, but Shen Kai's photo was still on the table. He was not surprised that Mo Zishu said that he would re-examine the corpse, because when he helped him handle the case before , Mo Zishu also had a new autopsy.

"What do you think of today's situation?" Jing Chen'an was talking about the girl's experience.

"Lan Yan may not be sentenced in the end." Mo Zishu thought for a while, and she recalled that when she saw Lan Yan today, her eyes were full of paranoid feelings for Lan Heng.

"What do you mean?" Jing Chenan didn't understand.

"Lan Yan's mental state is in a morbid state. She has a half-brother, Lan Heng. She adores her brother, and has even reached the state of delusional disorder." Mo Zishu analyzed, why did the girl She will be targeted by Lan Yan, and she is not the only one. Although she was in school for a short time, she still heard about Lan Yan's incident. If Lan Heng accidentally got close to her, Lan Yan would send someone to warn the girl. If Lan Heng took the initiative to talk to other girls, Lan Yan would beat up or warn the girl in private.

All the phenomena show that Lan Yan has a serious brother-in-law complex, and she is no longer satisfied with her self-imagining. She regards all the approaching of other opposite sex as purposeful approaching Lan Heng, and she subconsciously draws Lan Heng. Heng Gui became her personal affiliation.

"Let me make a call." Jing Chenan understood a lot after hearing what Mo Zishu said, and got up to call Yan Heng.

At this moment, Yan Heng, Yan Haikuan and Dong Qingyun sat in the office silently.

After receiving the call, Yan Heng listened to what Jing Chenan said, and immediately asked people to investigate whether Lan Yan had any medical records in the psychiatric department.

"Dad, Ms. Mo suspects that Lan Yan suffers from delusional mental illness." Yan Heng said seriously, if this is the case, then this matter may not be able to give a complete explanation to the victim's family.

"Hey." Yan Haikuan sighed and didn't know what to say, but he was still thinking about other things. At that time, the vice principal told him about this matter briefly, and didn't say anything else. It was simply too much.

"Mr. Dong, you are responsible for contacting the victim's parents." Yan Haikuan said to Dong Qingyun.

Dong Qingyun nodded silently, got up and went outside the office.

"Tell me, what is Zishu doing here." Only Yan Haikuan and Yan Heng were left in the office.

Yan Heng's face froze, he didn't know what to say, but it was this hesitant look that made Yan Haikuan even more suspicious.

"Speak." Seeing that Yan Heng still wanted to hide it, Yan Haikuan knew that it was Mo Zishu who told him that he could not tell him.

"Investigate the case." Yan Heng is still afraid of his father, especially when he puts on a tiger face.

"Okay, what a stinky girl, and you did something bad without telling us." Yan Haikuan slapped the coffee table with his palm, and Yan Heng, who was loud, trembled and fell silent.

Dong Qingyun asked the police officer where the rooftop was, and suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette to relieve the depression in his heart.

When he came to the rooftop, the wind was much stronger than before he came in. He was wearing a No. [-] middle school teacher qualification certificate, and he suddenly tore it off and smashed it hard on the ground. He wanted to step on it, but he couldn't bear it.

Sitting on the ground holding the mobile phone hesitating, the string of numbers is so dazzling, the smoke is constantly burning at the fingertips, and the melancholy is also creeping up between his brows. For the first time, he failed so much as a teacher.

"Hello, who?" The voice that came through the phone was full of exhaustion and sadness.

What Dong Qingyun wanted to say stuck in his throat, the next moment he hung up the phone, covered his face with his hands, and at that moment he was blinded by the wind.

The phone was connected again, and Dong Qingyun adjusted his emotions, "Hello, are you Li Yuqing's mother?" After saying the word Li Yuqing, Dong Qingyun felt that his tone was trembling.

"What do you want to do? Why do you want us, Yuqing?" The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became sharp, as if the person who spoke was a heinous person.

"I'm the head teacher of Class [-], Grade [-]. I want to inform you about your daughter Li Yuqing." Before Dong Qingyun finished speaking, the phone was hung up, and he vaguely heard Li Yuqing's mother sobbing.

However, not long after, a phone call came, "Mr. Dong, I am Li Yuqing's father, what can you do to us?" The man's voice sounded haggard, with an unbearable sadness.

Dong Qingyun's eyes were red again looking at the sky, and he said, "Hello, uncle, the school and the police will deal with the matter of Li Yuqing again. I hope you can come to the police station when you have time."

The other end of the phone didn't speak for a long time, all Dong Qingyun could hear was rapid breathing, as if he was holding back something, and after a long time, the man said, "What else needs to be dealt with again, my daughter is dead, let her take care of herself." rest in peace."

"Uncle, there is one thing we still want you to understand as parents. Maybe this will bring you a heavy blow again, but we will return her innocence." Dong Qingyun felt depressed when he thought of the content in the video. Breathing, he couldn't even imagine that his student had such a vicious mind and did such a beastly thing.

"What innocence, when my daughter was scolded and slandered, where were your teachers, what were your principals doing, conniving at your students to splash dirty water, get out, get out." The phone was on speakerphone What Dong Qingyun said was heard by Li Yuqing's mother. The woman's roaring voice hit Dong Qingyun's body again and again like muffled thunder, and there was crying, so helpless, so sad for his daughter .

"Mr. Dong, I will come back to the police station tomorrow. I hope you will forgive my wife, because her mental state has not been very good since Yuqing's death." The man picked up the phone again, with an apologetic tone in his tone.

"It's okay." Dong Qingyun threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, looked at the teacher's qualification certificate on the ground, and picked it up after hesitation.

After hanging up the phone for a long time, Dong Qingyun stood on the rooftop for half an hour.

"Qingyun, here it is." Yan Haikuan finally found Dong Qingyun on the rooftop, seeing him standing there motionless with a dejected face, he knew that he was also feeling uncomfortable.

"Uncle Yan." At this moment, there are no teachers and principals, only elders and juniors.

"Come to our school as an intern after you graduate." Yan Haikuan looked at the teacher qualification certificate in Dong Qingyun's hand, there was still dust on it, and he knew it.

"En." Dong Qingyun nodded.

"I have been a teacher for several years now, I remember you will be thirty soon." Yan Haikuan looked into the distance like Dong Qingyun, the endless distance.

"I practiced at the age of 21, and became a regular in the second half of the year. It has been eight years now." Dong Qingyun didn't know that he had been a teacher for so long, and devoted his young years to the profession of teaching.

"I can still remember so clearly, I can't even remember when I made up my mind to be a teacher." Yan Haikuan smiled, and the wrinkles on his face were slightly piled up.

"En." Dong Qingyun replied lightly.

"Qingyun, as teachers, we and parents have the same expectations for children. There will be many accidents in life, and no one can be sure that the next moment will go on as we expected. Good children and bad children are right or wrong. In one thought, this is not entirely your responsibility, and don't let this incident kill your love for the profession of teachers." Yan Haikuan said slowly, his tone was neither serious nor serious, neither fast nor slow, the wind was driving him. It blows into Dong Qingyun's heart.

"What a surprise it was when I became a teacher, not only because I had a teacher qualification certificate, but because I was finally able to realize the great thing of teaching and educating people. Later, the first batch of students were in my hands. When I successfully graduated, my heart was complicated and happy at the moment. The profession of teachers is really tiring, but who doesn't stick to it with the original intention? When children learn something, it is the best reward for themselves. Let me tell you Ah, Qingyun, I am almost 60 years old now, and my earliest students are now in their 40s and close to 50 years old. When we meet again, things are different, but the moment I hear him call me teacher, then In an instant, it was like returning to the time when he was a teacher for the first time, when he stood up and called me teacher, he was very emotional." Yan Haikuan said with a smile, with a little bit of relief in his tone.

"I see, Uncle Yan." Following Yan Haikuan's words, Dong Qingyun was brought back to the time when he first stepped into No. [-] Middle School. He would be overwhelmed by some emergencies, but when he received the blessings and gifts from the students, his mood could no longer be described as moved.

People can't stop moving forward because of something else. If you don't try to keep going, why don't you think that there is a rainbow waiting for you behind.

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