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"Don't interrupt children when adults are talking." Yuan Che smiled maliciously, seeing Ke Ran's expression, he was in a good mood.

Zhuang Yanan looked at the two people amusedly: "What's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly talk about dual personality?"

"Curiosity. I have also consulted other doctors. However, I feel that you are more professional." Yuan Che flattered.This flattery is half sincere.To be able to go to the big platform of the provincial training, there should be some real talents.

Zhuang Yanan smiled lightly: "I saw it in a book. But I haven't contacted it."

"For a patient with dual personality, is it possible for the memories between the two personalities to communicate?"

"This, there is no research data to prove it. Theoretically, two or more personalities should be independent, occupying people's consciousness like shifts. But in fact, they have a common memory, but it is sealed by the personality."

Yuan Che chewed Zhuang Yanan's words over and over again.Could it be that he was thinking too much, and it is normal for Ke Ran to have memories strung together?

Ke Ran patted him on the shoulder, pointed to the mobile phone on the sofa: "Head, your phone is ringing."

Yuan Che's cell phone vibrated, he hurriedly came back from his meditation, picked up the cell phone and walked aside to answer the call.

Zhuang Yanan looked at Ke Ran with a penetrating smile, as if Ke Ran was for sale, and wanted to see him thoroughly.

Ke Ran liked this woman more and more, she was unpretentious and very interesting.But being looked at like this is still a little embarrassing, he put on the most charming peach blossom face and said: "You won't be rejected by him, are you looking at me again?"

"Are you the dual personality he mentioned?" Zhuang Yanan leaned forward, looked at Yuan Che over there, and asked without hesitation.

"Maybe, maybe not. You are an expert, what do you think?" Ke Ran tilted his head and threw the question back.

"I can't tell. After all, all I know is theory, not practice. Do you have any other plans tonight? Do you want to have a supper together?" Zhuang Yanan raised an eyebrow at Ke Ran with a sly smile in his eyes.

For a while, I just felt that peach blossoms were flying all over the world.

Ke Ran was amused: "Are you dating me? Are you not afraid that he will be angry?"

Zhuang Yanan generously admitted that he had moved on, and said as if Yuan Che was already an ex after shaking his hands: "He is not interested in me. Don't worry."

"Then you still pester him? You don't seem like someone who can stalk him to death."

Zhuang Yanan shrugged: "Women are fickle."

Yuan Che hurried back at this time: "Doctor Zhuang, we have to leave beforehand. I will ask you another day..." The word "ask you" sounded ambiguous, so he immediately added, "Continue to study." Then he dragged Ke Ran to the door go outside.

Pushing open the door of the clinic, the entire corridor was quiet, and other units in the office building were off work.

Yuan Che hesitated for a moment, then turned around and asked Zhuang Yanan: "It's getting dark, do you need to go home?"

Zhuang Yanan crossed his legs and drank the water. The old god said calmly: "You are busy, I won't be going home today."

So Yuan Che strode away without any guilt.

When the door of the room was closed, Zhuang Yanan immediately put down her raised legs, picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Hello? They just left... Well, there are some signs... The one with him has a problem too... Yes, it's him, you know him, and your son knows he has a problem, it's better to find his family, in advance Communicate with them... Don't be in a hurry now. According to this situation, he will remember sooner or later... He is actively seeking answers, and the result should be better... Well, I will find a way... It is best to help I'm looking for some opportunities, I'm almost at the end of my wits...their latest case may need me, well, I'll wait...you can rest assured, what should come will always come."

Pulling Ke Ran all the way downstairs, Yuan Che let go and told Ke Ran the reason for leaving in a hurry.

"Because it was discovered early, the fire at Li Jiran's house was extinguished in time. The firefighters made a major discovery when investigating the cause of the fire. The cause of the fire was man-made, which we expected. Judging from Li Jiran's behavior afterwards, it is likely to be He set fire to his house in order to escape. But the key is that when investigating the cause of the fire, he found a timed ignition device. The fire police in charge of the investigation were impressed by this device. The same ignition device appeared 12 years ago , At that time, two members of the family died, and the child disappeared. The child was ten years old when it was the younger child."

"Ten years old?"

"A ten-year-old boy." Yuan Che nodded and added.

Ke Ran recalled, "Li Jiran's mother said that when he picked up Li Jiran, he said that he was eight years old. But his biological age showed that he was more than eight years old."

"It seems that he is very likely to pretend to have amnesia. How did you see it?" Yuan Che said in a deep voice, looking at Ke Ran strangely.

Ke Ran curled his lips and shrugged: "No, I just said it casually."

"Really?" Yuan Che thought in his heart, "I think it's because he has a deep understanding that he said it well." But he didn't say it clearly. According to what he said, there is still a lack of evidence, and he couldn't figure out what Ke Ran would do. motivation.

Ke Ran didn't know what Yuan Che was thinking, and he was still sighing in disbelief: "A ten-year-old child set fire to his own home and burned his parents to death?"

"Except for this device and its similarity, there is no evidence to prove that it was made by that child. We first need to see if Li Jiran was the lost child before he became Li Jiran."

"Yes, if they are the same person, there is no escape. But how do we prove it?"

"Twelve years ago, in order to find the missing child, DNA was left during the autopsy of the two burnt to death. Now we need to find Li Jiran's DNA."

"His family doesn't know if they can still find usable DNA. We still have to find Li Jiran. You are in a hurry to come out. Is there a clue on the bus?"

"Well, I asked Ah Cheng to go to the bus company. At that time, I saw a person suspected of being Li Jiran board the No. 705 bus and got off at Yuhua Street."

"Yuhua Street?"

"It's a coincidence, isn't it? The place where you were attacked last time. No, it should be the place where you designed the attack."

"Yeah, what a coincidence." Ke Ran chuckled, not at all ashamed of the embarrassing things he had done.

Yuan Che knew that Ke Ran had a thick skin, so he was not surprised: "There is even more coincidence. The house that was burned back then was on Yuhua Street, and it was rebuilt later."

"Isn't that area all about to be demolished, is there no one there?" Ke Ran suddenly said, "No one is convenient to hide. If he returns to that place, it can almost prove who he is."

Yuan Che nodded, and changed the question: "What do you think of what Zhuang Yanan said just now? What is the relationship between Li Jiran and Yu Guanghui?"

"Looking at the age, it looks like a father and son. But if Li Jiran is the missing boy whose parents died in the fire, then this assumption is not valid."

Yuan Che paused and said, "I once thought he was Sheng Guangnian's stepson Sheng Han."

He also suspected that Ke Ran was Sheng Han.The bite marks on the pillow in Sheng Han's room showed that he was in a state of extreme fear when holding the pillow.

However, he has checked the books and found that the emergence of dual personality is mostly due to the abuse from familiar people, especially relatives.

But he quickly rejected it again.Dual personality is just Yuan Che's guess, and there is no professional doctor's diagnosis yet.In addition, who is Ke Ran's grandfather? If something similar happened, he wouldn't just let it go.

What's more, Ke Ran's performance today also made him doubt his own judgment.

Ke Ran seemed to have heard a joke, and asked with a sneer, "Sheng Han? How did you think he was Sheng Han? Is it because of the same age? Didn't you suspect me too?"

Yuan Che took a deep look at Ke Ran.

"No way? Do you really doubt me?" Ke Ran exclaimed exaggeratedly.

Yuan Che didn't answer, and continued the topic just now: "There is also his relationship with Sheng Guangnian. He almost worships Yu Guang. And Yu Guang looks exactly like Sheng Guangnian."

"Look at Sheng Han's room. He was probably abused. Do you think a abused person would have this kind of admiration for his abuser?"

"Isn't there a mental illness called Stockholm Syndrome? Besides, maybe the person who abused him was his mother?"

Ke Ran said "Ha! Ha!" twice, then turned his head and looked out the window as if disdainful of Yuan Che's words.

Yuan Che stared at the road ahead, did not see the expression on Ke Ran's face, and continued: "Looking at it now, my imagination is still too rich. There should be another relationship between them. A very intimate relationship. Could it be Are they lovers?"

Ke Ran looked out the window, propped his elbow on the car window frame, pointed his index finger at his cheek, and remained silent, as if he didn't hear Yuan Che's words.

Yuan Che was about to call Ke Ran, but the call interrupted him.

The police officer at the hospital called to say that the forensic examination of the injured in the hotel had been completed.The blood test found that there was a large amount of stable drug ingredients, which is already an overdose. In addition to the chest wound, he is still in emergency treatment. The doctor said that he should be mentally prepared.He asked Yuan Che if he needed to tell his family.

Yuan Che struggled for a moment: tell him that if he cannot be rescued, there will be no joy for others; if you don't tell, the family may not see him for the last time.Finally, he asked the police officer to wait and see what the doctor said.

Yuan Che didn't know why Ke Ran suddenly became quiet, and glanced at him several times.

He was afraid that Ke Ran would suddenly fall asleep and switch sex again, so he had nothing to say: "My mind is a little messed up now." Then he waited for Ke Ran to ask him "what's the matter."

But Ke Ran still didn't respond, as if he didn't hear, or was thinking about something.

"What are you thinking?" Yuan Che patted Ke Ran lightly, fearing to scare him again.

Ke Ran turned around slowly: "It's nothing, I'm just tired. What did you just say?"

"I said, my mind is a little messed up." Yuan Che repeated, this time he didn't need to wait for him to ask, and said directly, "If what Dr. Zhuang saw is true, then Li Jiran's suspicion is getting bigger and bigger."

"You mean the suspicion of killing Chou Shuang and Luo Meijiao?" Ke Ran yawned and asked listlessly.

"Yeah." As if infected by Ke Ran, Yuan Che also yawned, "Their relationship is delicate, and Li Jiran will feel jealous of those who are close to Yu Guang. The person who handed the ugly double coffee is Li Jiran. If The person in KTV is also him, so these are not coincidences but inevitable."

Yuan Che threw his mobile phone to Ke Ran: "Ask the technology, how do the people in the three videos compare?"

As soon as the phone was in Ke Ran's hands, a message was sent.

Technical Li sent two screenshots, and added a sentence at the end, KTV and Huijingwai are the same person.

"It must be here. The person in the KTV hat is Li Jiran." As he spoke, Ke Ran handed the phone to Yuan Che.

Yuan Che turned the steering wheel, turned the car into Yuhua Street, and cursed in a low voice, "So, what he said to the police may be to confuse people. He was almost turned away by him."

"If Dr. Zhuang was here, he might be able to see something. This Dr. Zhuang is really capable. As her husband, don't try to hide private money." Ke Ran looked at Yuan Che meaningfully, but was glared at by the latter glanced.

Yuan Che avoided talking about Dr. Zhuang: "Isn't the bookstore at the book signing held under surveillance? Call it out tomorrow to have a look. This can also be used as evidence."

Ke Ran would not let go of the opportunity to tease: "Such a subtle change, our naked eyes may not be able to see it."

"Then bring in a few more experts. I think there are other people who study microexpressions besides her."

"Are you questioning the director's judgment?" Ke Ran said with a chuckle.

"It's double insurance. We're here." Yuan Che parked the car beside the iron fence.

They got out of the car and found the house to be demolished surrounded by brick walls according to the address given by the fire brigade.

These old houses are beside a rough square brick road, and the square bricks have been seriously damaged. Every time you step on it, you have to be careful, and you don’t know whether you are stepping on a pit or a raised brick.

The houses are all small villa-style structures, each of which is not high, with three floors and three households on each floor.

It is very quiet here, and the sound of vehicles passing by a few streets away can be faintly heard. This kind of silence makes the sound of them stepping on the stones very clear.

They walked around the brick wall and found a loophole. It was unknown which car hit it, and a gap was opened in the whole brick wall.

When they came last time, they also easily entered the construction area.

The security measures here are appalling.

It was very dark, and the house was on the verge of demolition. It took some time to find the number 7-1 written on the address.

They circled around and finally stopped in front of the dilapidated house that looked like a haunted house. As soon as they stood up, they heard a sound like crackling stones rolling down inside.

The two listened intently while holding their breath, while stepping up and down gently into the doorway.

The railings of the doors, windows and stairs in this building have been removed, and the dark-painted stairs have to be walked against the wall so as not to step on the void.The sound I heard just now was very short, and I couldn't tell which layer it came from.

Yuan Che pricked up his ears, trying to distinguish the sound of people walking from the wind in the hallway, but there was nothing.

But upstairs there was a banging against the wall, faintly, and then died away.

Yuan Che turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, quickened his pace, and ran upstairs.

They followed the sound to the room on the left, walked through the bare door, and faced a gust of wind, mixed with the smell of bricks, tiles, mud and autumn.

Opposite the door, there is an equally bare window, and a long shadow floats gently in the air.

The two couldn't help but gasped, it was a hanging person.