Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

“If it’s not trauma, it’s psychological.”

Tan Lin was confused: "What do you mean?"

Xiu Jin pushed up his glasses, and the words "professional" were printed directly on his face: "Psychological suggestions can also cause short-term amnesia."

"You mean he was psychologically suggestive?"

Xiu Jin nodded, and Tan Lin fell into deep thought after hearing this, which meant that when Rong Mo entered the studio, he probably saw the murderer!

Then why did this person want to hypnotize Rong Mo?Could it be that he was looking for a scapegoat?

Tan Lin tugged at his clothes irritably and couldn't figure it out!

Rong Mo was a little surprised. Xiu Jin's identity in this world seemed to have some weight, and he was able to convince the other party so easily.

"Ding! Found the strategy target Xiu Jin"

The system's beep rang in his mind, and a smile flashed across Rong Mo's eyes. Sure enough, Xiu Jin was still the target.

Tan Lin paced back and forth in the ward anxiously, "What should we do now? Can you handle his psychological suggestions?"

Xiu Jin is an authority in the industry, a famous doctor of psychology, and an external psychological counselor for their police station. He can only place his hope on Xiu Jin.

Xiu Jin glanced at the expectant Tan Lin and nodded, of course he could solve it.

"Then I'll leave him to you..."

"what?"

"Otherwise, he is still suspected. You said he was psychologically suggestive. You are the only one who is proficient in this. You don't care who is in charge. I still have to solve the case. There are many things to do. Please excuse me."

Tan Lin clasped his hands together and said "please, please" twice. He thought Xiu Jin would refuse, but he didn't expect that the other party just frowned and said nothing more.

Is this the default?It's really strange.

Tan Lin didn't have time to think too much. There were a lot of things waiting for him at the moment. He didn't ask anything, and he wasted a long time. He didn't have time to waste here.

Seeing that Xiu Jin had no objection, he turned around and left.

Rong Mo and Xiu Jin were the only ones left in the ward.

Xiu Jin unbuttoned the cuffs and exposed a small part of her forearm. Then she sat beside the hospital bed, took out her mobile phone and lowered her head without saying a word.

A needle was inserted into the back of Rong Mo's hand again. The two of them were speechless. He looked at Xiu Jin's fingers holding the phone.

There is a special ring on the ring finger.

Rong Mo had a bad taste in his heart: "Are you married?"

Xiu Jin's eyes moved slightly when he heard this, and he raised his eyes to look at the person on the bed, and then realized the ring on his ring finger.

He forgot how this ring came about, but he liked it very much and thought it should be worn on his ring finger, but this man asked him if he was married...

He actually didn't know how to say it. He was inexplicably afraid that this person would misunderstand him if he said it was knotted, and he had a premonition that this person would be angry if he didn't knot it.

After holding it in for a long time, Xiu Jin opened her thin lips and said, "What does it have to do with you?"

"..."

Rong Mo almost choked. Was he being attacked by Xiu Jin?

He looked away dejectedly, "Oh, I was too talkative."

Xiu Jin felt a little panicked in her heart. Why did she think this person was still angry?

Rong Mo kept looking out the window, Xiu Jin kept sitting on the chair, leaning against the back of the chair, looking at the phone from time to time, and from time to time peeking at the person on the bed...

After the medicine was finished, Xiu Jin took Rong Mo's hand and helped him pull out the needle.

"I'm hungry."

Xiu Jin raised her eyes and looked at Rong Mo intently. Rong Mo grinned: "Afraid that I will run away?"

"That's not true..."

Xiu Jin took her mobile phone and made a call, and soon someone came in carrying several lunch boxes.

"Mr. Xiu..."

"Well, give it to him"

Xiu Jin raised his chin slightly towards Rong Mo. The man pulled out the invisible table beside the bed and arranged the dishes one by one.

The man sitting beside his bed never raised his head, tapping his phone and rummaging about something.

Rong Mo was in a daze. He remembered Xiu Jin in the first world. That time he injured his head and Xiu Jin stayed with him like this...

For a moment, Rong Mo stared at the people around him in confusion.

Sensing Rong Mo's gaze, Xiu Jin felt a strange feeling in his heart. He didn't raise his head, fearing that the other party wouldn't look at him if he did.

Until I finished replying to the person on my phone, I started flipping through my phone with nothing to do...

Rong Mo tilted his face, his eyes fell on the slightly raised corners of Xiu Jin's lips, and he paused slightly.

Damn...what is he doing?

Staring at people makes you a nymphomaniac?

Realizing that his behavior was a bit excessive, Rong Mo looked away awkwardly and reached out to pull the bed to a comfortable angle.

In order to relieve the embarrassment, I picked up the bowl on the table, but accidentally missed it and almost tipped the bowl over.

Hearing the noise made by Rong Mo, Xiu Jin put away her phone and looked at the person on the bed.

His eyes stopped on Rong Mo's hand...

It was a ring exactly like the one on my hand.

Of course Rong Mo knew that Xiu Jin had seen it. He raised his hand to show it to Xiu Jin and chuckled, "What a coincidence, sir. I also have one of these rings~"

Seeing the young man's sly smile, Xiu Jin felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, "Xiu Jin..."

Rong Mo asked knowingly: "What?"

"my name"

Rong Mo nodded, "Rong Mo, nice to meet you."

Looking at the white and slender hand stretched out in front of him, the ring looks very beautiful on this man's hand.

Xiu Jin's face was a little hot, and she stretched out her hand with the ring on it and held it with Rong Mo.

The rings touched each other, as if they had some magic power, Xiu Jin couldn't help but hold on tighter...

…………

As soon as Tan Ling opened the door, Dong Minghao saw him coming in with a stack of documents and walked towards him.

"Team Tan..."

Knowing what Dong Minghao wanted to say, Tan Lin directly raised his hand to interrupt, "I didn't ask anything. Xiu Jin said that he had suffered temporary amnesia due to psychological suggestion, and he needed hypnotherapy to recover."

Dong Minghao was a little surprised. Even Xiu Jin had moved out, so the problem was not that simple.

He came to his senses and handed the information in his hand to Tan Lin, "Team Tan, the family members of the deceased have arrived. Do you want to go and listen?"

Tan Lin took the information and quickly glanced at it. They all contained information about the three deceased people. He tapped the documents with his fingertips a little irritably. When he saw that they were almost there, Tan Lin closed the folder.

"I'll listen. You ask Lin Heng to visit Rong Mo's classmates or friends."

"Okay Team Tan, I understand"

"Yeah," Tan Lin responded, carrying the folder and walking towards the interrogation room.

Across the glass of the interrogation room, a gentle-looking woman with long brown hair sat there sobbing from time to time.

The policeman on the side saw Tan Lin and quickly stood up and walked over, "Team Tan, this is Wang Bin's wife."

Tan Lin nodded knowingly, waved him out, opened the door and walked in.

"My husband and Rong Mo have always had a good relationship. I know he called Rong Mo here this morning. The child is very talented. My husband and I don't have any children. He often comes to my house for dinner..."

"Those two people... Rong Mo knows each other but is not familiar with them. I think they have only met a few times. Han Mingyu often buys paintings from my husband. They have known each other for a long time. They knew each other before we got married. The other Lin Cheng is my husband. I bought insurance from him. I don’t know why he came today.”

"My husband and Rong Mo have never had any conflicts. Rong Mo learned painting in my husband's studio last year. The child is obedient. He smiles and talks softly to everyone. Everyone has a good impression of him. Very good, why did he..."

The policeman in front of him recorded everything the woman said. The door behind him was opened, and another policeman came in and whispered something in Tan Lin's ear.

Tan Lin sighed heavily. The three family members of the deceased said the same thing.

Except for Wang Bin and Rong Mo who had the most contact, those few people had only met Rong Mo a few times when they went to Wang Bin's studio, and they had no contact with each other in private.

Could it be that it was just a coincidence?Tan Lin closed his eyes and thought about what Rong Mo said in the hospital. He said he was delayed for a few minutes on the way and arrived at the studio late?

Could it be that Rong Mo was the fourth deceased?Is it possible that the murderer wanted to kill Rong Mo, but ran out of time, so he hinted at his suicide?

Knowing psychological suggestion, the murderer is definitely a guy who is proficient in psychology.

"Ms. Chen, has your husband ever seen a psychiatrist? Or has he dated friends who are interested in psychology?"

After hearing this, the woman thought carefully for a while and shook her head, "No, my husband has never consulted a psychiatrist, and he doesn't know such a person around him..."

After asking for a long time, but still finding nothing, Tan Lin stood up and walked out of the interrogation room.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Based on his years of experience in handling cases, he always felt that there was something wrong with Rong Mo. Rong Mo was a bit too clean. A child whose mother died young and whose father was not around should not have such a perfect character. .

He was perfect without any flaws, and even showed up at the scene of the crime with a knife. The victim's family members found it incredible, and there were signs of excusing him both in and out of his words. This was very abnormal.

In the evening, Lin Heng, who was sent to visit, also came back. Tan Lin was sitting on a chair, leaning against the back of the chair and making a "click-click" sound with the ballpoint pen in his hand.

"Team Tan, I visited Rong Mo's teachers, classmates and roommates. Their impressions of Rong Mo are that he is a good student with both good character and academic performance. He is willing to help others and has never had any quarrels with others. There are also classmates in the studio who treat him badly. The evaluation is pretty much the same."

It was pretty much what he expected, so Tan Lin wasn't too surprised, but it was a little unusual that the sentence was so perfect.

Tan Lin squinted his eyes, and his eyes fell on Dong Minghao, who was investigating and monitoring.

"Dong Minghao, do you still have the things Rong Mo brought with you when you went to the studio?"

Dong Minghao raised his eyes and thought for a moment, then nodded, "Captain Tan is here. He doesn't have anything on him, only a painting and a mobile phone."

"Painting?" Tan Lin straightened up. Everyone who knew Rong Mo said that he was praising his talent for painting. Wang Bin also came to him to see his paintings.

Why are you so anxious to see a painting that day?

He quickly said seriously: "Bring me the painting."

“Oh okay Team Tan”

Dong Minghao stood up and walked out of the conference room, and soon walked in holding a drawing board.

"Just this painting?"

"Yes Team Tan..."

Tan Lin stood up and looked at the painting in front of him carefully. Although he didn't understand painting, he could tell that the style of this painting was very similar to the paintings taken with his mobile phone.

Only this painting is unsigned.

He took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the painting in front of him, clicked on Xiu Jin's profile picture again, and sent the previous photos and the photos he just took.

Tan Lin: Brother, look at whether these paintings were painted by the same person.

A quick yes was sent over there.

"As expected, this kid didn't say anything." Tan Lin clicked his tongue and made a phone call.

The phone rang for a while before it was answered, and Xiu Jin's unhappy voice came from the phone.

"What's the matter?"

"..." Before Tan Lin could say anything, he was choked up and looked at his phone inexplicably.

Why did Xiu Jin's tone sound like it was disturbing him?

"I'm not looking for you, give the phone to Rong Mo"

"he has slept"

"???"

If you wake him up while sleeping, you have to tell him, "Then wake him up, I have something important to do."

Xiu Jin glanced at the person sleeping peacefully on the bed and hung up the phone without hesitation.