Officer Xiang and Mumu

Chapter 100 Obsessive-compulsive disorder

What exactly is on Ling Yunmu that the murderer covets so much?

Looking at the entire June [-] case, it cannot be said that the murderer has been identified as a friend from the orphanage, and even Ling Yunmu himself has not been cleared of suspicion.Assuming that the little friend is the murderer, you will find that everything makes sense.

The head of the orphanage brought him ruthless harm for a long time. What he missed most was the time spent with Ling Yunmu when he was a child. Therefore, when Ling Yunmu was adopted, he still hid in the dark and watched him quietly. , and even protect him.But judging from the fact that Ling Yunmu has no impression of him, he must be very disappointed.He is a recidivist, with perverted means, and he committed the extermination case to split Ling Yunmu's personality, so what he wants to find is somewhat self-evident.

Such a method must be able to be done by a person who understands psychology.

His temples twitched, and the words "Wei Chenglan" lingered, could it be him?How does this psychiatrist hiding in the sun prove that he is the suspect who can neatly fold the bedding?

Wei Chenglan doesn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, I can see it when I was in Luoshan Mental Hospital.Of course, bedding as neat as tofu cubes is not a strong proof of obsessive-compulsive disorder, but a signature.

Need more information, more information about that little partner!At present, it seems that only Ling Yunmu and Tang Xiaoxi can provide it, but neither of them is easy to ask.

The sound of sucking fingers beside "tsk tsk" is getting louder, as if reminding me all the time that he is hungry and he will turn his face if he doesn't feed anymore.

"Hey——" I sighed for a long time, but whenever he encountered a hurdle that he couldn't get past, he would always shrink back into his shell and use other states to deal with the current situation.This is the classic coping method of multiple personalities in the face of difficulties.

"Mumu, when will you and I meet honestly?"

At [-] o'clock in the evening, I finally arrived at the door of the house.I took the stupid Mumu out of the car, but his wet hand grabbed my finger and stuffed it into my mouth without thinking.

"..." I was speechless for a while, so I pretended to be stern and said: "Eat your fingers again, and I won't buy you ice cream in the future. You can only choose one between ice cream and fingers!"

He didn't mean to understand, he just refused to let go.My mother and Sister Hua got out of the car and came over. I turned around quickly, keeping this ridiculous scene at my side.

Mother and Sister Hua looked at each other, walked straight to the gate without asking any further questions.

"Uncle, do you still want to be shameless?"

The voice is very familiar, and I saw Luo Jun when I turned around. This little guy was looking at me with contempt.

"Stinky boy, I'll settle the score with you later." I didn't have time to pay attention to him, and I couldn't pull out my hand. Now Ling Yunmu has learned to resist by biting, and he will use force when I force it, and the pain makes me cry.

"Mumu, if you bite it down, it will break. No one will hurt you in the future. Open your mouth, hurry up!"

"Woo..." He muttered in dissatisfaction, and his sharp teeth continued to penetrate unambiguously.

"what--"

Luo Jun fanned the flames: "Brother Mumu, bite him off! It's delicious!"

This is simply revenge!

Could it be that Mumu...couldn't be just taking revenge on me?Because I bit Ling Yunmu in the bathroom with scars all over his body.Under normal conditions, Ling Yunmu would not do anything to me, but he is stupid and can do anything.

That's it!

"I'm sorry Mumu, I was wrong..."

Is it too late to apologize now?

"Uncle, what did you do to offend my brother?" Luo Jun tried hard to expose his scars, I managed to ask for forgiveness and kept my poor finger, and I was in no mood to talk to him.

"Oh, uncle, your house is really big!" Luo Jun was attracted by the scenery of the house again, and followed behind him.

The house is spacious, with a front yard and a backyard, and there are not many servants. It can't be said that every corner is well taken care of, but when I heard that I'm coming back, Sister Hua has already made people take action.

I asked Luo Jun to look at Ling Yunmu, and went to my mother's room by myself. When I saw that ancient tall clock for one person, I thought about how to make it disappear without a trace.

"Yuan'er, what are you doing?" My mother suddenly appeared, and I said, "Mom, this clock is too old, shall I replace it with a new one?"

"Antiques are inherently more valuable the older they get, there's no need to change them."

"It's too noisy, let's replace it."

My mother disagreed, saying that it was a gift from me, and I slept with her every day, and she was used to it, and she would not be able to sleep if I changed it.

I racked my brains and realized that there is nothing wrong with the clock itself. The problem is that it will tell the time. The seven strikes are a powerful hypnosis for my mother, which is the evil fruit I planted by myself back then.

I don't know what will happen to my mother if I forcefully move it away at seven o'clock in the evening?

This evening, we were still on the highway. Even though there was no hypnosis clock on the hour, my mother still called at seven o'clock. She said worriedly, "Yuan'er, is your car still behind?"

"Yes, I have been following."

"Really? Why can't I see you?"

"Mom, what's wrong with you? I drive a black Grand Cherokee."

"Where are you going?"

My mother was taken aback by my question.

"You said you can't go out at seven o'clock, are you not listening to your mother?"

"mom……"

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