Black Lotus villain disguise strategy

The summer is hot, and the mood seems to be getting more and more irritable because of the sultry weather.
Tang Ying didn't know what was wrong with her, she sighed three times in a row, she just felt that her current state of mind was like a pool of stagnant water, she had no passion and passion for life, and she couldn't arouse any interest in everything around her.

She naturally knows that turning 30 is a hurdle, but the call from the old mother reminds her again:
"Yinger, you are 30 years old! Do you know what 30 years old means to a woman?
Do you know that the daughter and child of the old He family next door are almost three and a half years old?You know that cousin who is two years younger than you is going to get married again? "

"I know it, I know it all,"

Tang Ying helplessly supported her forehead,

"Mom, let's stop chatting. I still have things to do. I'll come back to see you sometime!"

"Hey, then you are busy. When will you come back? Mom asked Sister Wang to find someone for you?"

Tang Ying pretended not to hear the hang up, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. She raised her foot and was about to walk forward, but she felt that someone patted her shoulder,

　"Tang Ying?"

She looked back at the woman behind her, hesitated for nearly half a minute, and then said in surprise:

"You are... Sister Duan Ling?"

The woman with three-dimensional facial features in front of her looks 35 and [-], with a very healthy wheat complexion, chestnut red hair with short clavicles, and quite flamboyant earrings. She has a very individual personality at first glance.

However, such a person is engaged in the same profession as Tang Ying - a psychological counselor.

Four years ago, Tang Ying ran into Duan Ling who was also doing psychological research alone in a foreign land while studying abroad. The two hit it off and became friends.
At that time Tang Ying was still young and inexperienced, thanks to Duan Ling's meticulous care and spare no effort in teaching her practice, the relationship between the two was once as close as sisters.
It's a pity that due to various reasons, the communication channel between the two was suddenly cut off, and they haven't had the chance to see each other for many years.

"I just moved here from S city, I didn't expect you to be in this city, what a coincidence!" Duan Ling said.

"Yeah, I didn't even recognize you,"

Tang Ying blushed with excitement, "I always feel...you seem to be different from before?"

"Different?"

Duan Ling raised her eyebrows, "Where?"

"I can't tell," Tang Ying looked into her eyes and suddenly realized,

"I see, it's glasses! I remember you don't have very good eyesight?
In Tang Ying's memory, Duan Ling always wore those slightly exaggerated black-rimmed glasses. At that time, her long hair reached her waist, and she looked like a gentle, caring big sister.

"Have you had LASIK surgery?"

"How is it possible?" Duan Ling laughed loudly:

"I'm wearing invisibility! I don't want to have a knife, I'm afraid of pain,"

Her shoulders trembled a few times like an electric shock,
"Besides, surgery on the eyeball is scary enough just thinking about it!"

"Too."

"Okay, let's stop chatting on the main road," Duan Ling said:

"Let's go to a cafe nearby."
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In the coffee shop, the two alone in the corner are like old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time, and there are endless topics to talk about as soon as they sit down.

Duan Ling picked up the glass, drank the mellow black coffee in the cup, put her hands on the table, looked at the person in front of her with a smile,

"Don't talk about me, I think you are the one who has changed more."

"is it?"

Tang Ying smiled a little embarrassedly.

"I think you have become gentler, more mature and more stable than before."

"Probably older."

"puff--"

Duan Ling leaned over, and the iced Americano in her mouth almost spewed out. She said with a smile:
"What is 30 years old? Don't be dissatisfied. When you reach my age, you will know how much I envy you now."

"People will probably always be habitually envious of others."

A gloomy sadness flashed in Tang Ying's eyes, and she immediately returned to normal, and asked Duan Ling:
"By the way, are you still doing psychological counseling?"

"certainly,"

She sat up straight, raised her head slightly and looked up a little bit, her eyes suddenly became focused,
"I have heard people say that in the process of healing others, we are actually healing ourselves,"

Duan Ling lowered her eyes and her eyes fell on Tang Ying's eyes. She could always see the expression of worship and admiration in those bright eyes.

"What do you think?"

Indeed, Tang Ying's admiration for Duan Ling has never been concealed, and she has always known that if she has the ability to read people's hearts, it is completely dwarfed by Duan Ling and is not worth mentioning.

In Tang Ying's eyes, Duan Ling has always been an elder who gave her guidance and comfort. Even after many years, the warm and reliable feeling that Duan Ling gave her has never changed.

Facing Duan Ling's questions, she was always too serious, so that she also thought for a long time when the other party seemed to ask casually.
"Maybe. Sister Duan Ling, what do you think?"

"Well," Duan Ling shook her head and said:
"I'm an interest-driven type. The reason why I do this is simply because I find it very interesting."

Tang Ying thinks she should want to say that the experience of helping patients get out of pain is very interesting,
"You don't know, I always meet all kinds of new people and new things every day,"

She seemed to be in high spirits, her voice lightened up,

"For example, last month, I received an investment manager, surnamed Yu, in his early forties, who works in an insurance company. He is a rich and handsome man."

"Oh? Are you tempted?"

Seeing her radiant look, Tang Ying smiled and said:
"Don't forget that I'm a psychiatrist, you can't fool my eyes!"

"So what if you're tempted? He's already married,"

Duan Ling shrugged, "Besides... I am not married."

"That's a pity."

Tang Ying said with regret, and said:

"You have a deep impression on him? It's not just because of appearance and financial conditions, is it?"

Duan Ling nodded, seeming very satisfied that Tang Ying guessed her thoughts,
"He is indeed different from ordinary visitors."

"Mr. Yu's situation is a bit special. He said that he can always see the shadow of his ex-wife in the house and hear her cry, which makes him unable to sleep every day and night."

Tang Ying was shocked at first by what Duan Ling said that the man actually had an ex-wife, then she thought for a while and said:
"Does this mean that he actually still loves his ex-wife?"

She thought to herself that eating what was in the bowl and reading what was in the pot, what kind of scumbag behavior is this?Just listen to Duan Ling's tone plain and authentic:
"Mr. Yu's ex-wife has passed away for several years."

Tang Ying was taken aback when she heard the words,
...So he either fell in love with him, or felt like a ghost?
"The first time I saw Mr. Yu, I felt that he was in a bad state of mind. You must know that the most taboo thing about psychological counseling is that the visitor is not honest enough. Mr. Yu is like this. It took nearly a month to reveal that he came to me. The real reason for psychotherapy,” Duan Ling said:

"Mr. Yu's wife, Fang Meng, died in a fire five years ago. Because the beneficiary on the insurance policy was her husband's name, Mr. Yu received a large amount of insurance compensation. I think this is the reason why Mr. Yu I feel ashamed, and I have been unable to get out of the shadow of my ex-wife's death."

If you don't do bad things and don't shoot ghosts knocking on the door, is it difficult to let go or a guilty conscience?Nobody could tell but himself.

Tang Ying took a sip of the low-sugar and low-milk cappuccino in the cup, and said lightly,
"Maybe."
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Pushing open the door and entering the special bureau, Tang Ying saw Jiang Xun leaning against the window sill with arms folded, an unusually conspicuous figure from a distance.

I just feel that every time I see him, the unique temperament of the other party makes her unable to look away,

When people see beautiful things, they will undoubtedly be moved, but she is no longer young, and sometimes it seems that being moved is a sinful thing.

But even if she stared straight at Jiang Xun, the other party didn't notice her existence at all, and his attention was completely attracted by other places.

Tang Ying smiled self-deprecatingly, followed Jiang Xun's line of sight, looked at the position where his gaze stayed, and then saw several agents clustered together on the opposite side,
The clock of the Special Bureau stopped, and Xue Ran, who is relatively light, was stepping on the chair on the table to hook the wall clock on the wall. This level of physical activity was obviously a bit strenuous for Xue Ran who had been lacking in exercise for a long time.

Jiang Xun was leaning against the window sill, his lips could not be tighter, he stood not far away, and was able to look at her from head to toe, at the moment he was inexplicably displeased with her dress,
Just wondering if her dress is too short?Seeing that the hem of the clothes was pulled by the movement of raising the arms, a part of the narrow waistline was revealed,

The snow-white waist suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, like a flash in the pan.

On a scorching hot day, Xue Ran struggled with the heavy clock in his arms. He heard the enthusiastic male detective below say:

"Xiao Xue, don't be afraid, just jump down, I can catch you!"

As he spoke, he opened his arms to Convenience and looked at her with a smile.

"No... no need."

Xue Ran didn't know whether it was hot sweat or cold sweat, and smiled back at him awkwardly.

Jiang Xun squeezed his hands, and suddenly became a little irritable. Seeing that Xue Ran declined the other party's kindness and slowly moved from a high place to the flat ground, he looked away and saw Tang Ying.

"Why are you here?"

Jiang Xun blurted out, unconsciously, there was still a little anger in his tone.

"Aren't you the same? You don't stay in the office to blow on the air-conditioner on a hot day, but you have to come downstairs to warm up."

"what?"

Her answer to the question was obviously a bit too deliberate, and Tang Ying also realized that it was a bit inappropriate to say this. Fortunately, the former didn't care too much.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"A man named Yu Hongwen,"

Tang Ying said: "When I heard something about him, I felt something strange, so I checked his information."

Tang Ying is really a very unprofessional psychiatrist,
"His wife Fang Meng died in a fire accident, and Yu Hongwen received a huge amount of insurance compensation, but you can see the weird coincidences in the case just by looking at the file."

"Why did you tell me this?" Jiang Xun asked puzzled.

"I'm afraid you'll be bored, but I think you might be interested in this case."

Her words were calm and calm, but it seemed that she had some deep meaning.

"This should be a case from a long time ago, but there are so many unresolved cases, of course I didn't just pick one and throw it at you.

I think Yu Hongwen had the same reaction as Chen Hui and Zhou Xie. "

Seeing the subtle change in Jiang Xun's expression, Tang Ying smiled and said:

"How about it, are you interested now?"