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Lou Que remained silent for a while, before finally saying, "I didn't agree...he thought that what we were going to do for him was a mental evaluation. Once it is determined that there is no mental problem, the crime of intentional homicide is very likely to be established."

Ji Han raised his eyebrows: "In the name of mental evaluation, it's actually a 'dream spying'."

"That's right." Lou Que said softly, "His character will never allow others to peep into his dreams, this is a last resort."

Ji Han nodded thoughtfully.

On February 2, there was a little more restlessness in the institute than usual.

At 10 am, a police car slowly drove in through the gate.

After a while, the heavy and slow footsteps of several people came from the corridor outside the door. Many people, including Ji Han, held their breath and looked at the door of the office in unison.

Ding-dong-

The door opened, everyone stopped working, the air was as cold as ice, and they looked at the man escorted in by two police officers unabashedly.

He was dressed in a prison uniform, his gray hair was slightly messy, his hands were handcuffed, and his ankles were also handcuffed with short chains.He looked at Ji Han indifferently, the expression on his face was indescribable, empty, as if all the emotions in his body had been sucked away, except indifference or indifference.

Ji Han opened the door of the laboratory in silence: "Please follow me."

Lou Shaoqing walked in without saying a word, the room was pure white, the beds had already been prepared, and they were all placed against the wall.The police handcuffed Lou Shaoqing to an iron rod and said, "We can start preparing for a mental evaluation."

While connecting the line to Lou Shaoqing, Ji Han said in a low voice: "After the device is turned on, Mr. Lou will enter a deep sleep, please don't panic."

Lou Shaoqing turned his head and smiled at the big mirror on the wall: "Where is Lou Quen? Just look at me from that side?"

Ji Han didn't speak.

Lou Shaoqing laughed again and said: "For many years, this kid Lou Jin has been humiliating me and pretending to be filial to his son, but in his heart he is still thinking about the country I have worked so hard to build, and the woman who died for who knows how many years. Really capable. You helped him a lot, didn't you?"

Ji Han didn't answer but instead asked, "Why did Mr. Lou plead guilty? If you don't admit it, we can't do anything to you."

Lou Shaoqing didn't speak, just lay down and closed his eyes.

Ji Han adjusted all the indicators of the machine, input Chen Subing's photo into his mind to stimulate memory, and lay down on the adjacent bed, and turned on the machine slowly.

Consciousness sank immediately, gradually losing awareness of the surroundings.

I don't know how long it took, and finally entered the first dream.

This dream happened a long time ago, not that night, and it wasn't what he was looking for... Ji Han stared blankly at the man in the dream, feeling inexplicably sad.

The body gradually drifted away, and came to the second dream again.

The third, the fourth, the fifth...

Time and time again unwilling to accompany the bed, getting drunk, quarreling after returning home, refusing to admit mistakes, gradually depraved, going out of sensual places, and finally being seduced, disgusted and indulged in derailment, until finally getting used to it...

This person's life was more tortuous than Ji Han imagined.

However, this was not what he was looking for in a hurry.

What happened that night?

"Let me go!" The woman looked at the man who grabbed her arm in horror, a little hysterical, and a little confused about the situation, "Where is Qingyu? Where is Qingyu? You go out...you don't live here Here! I want to divorce you, I want to divorce you..."

Finally, the last dream came.

The handsome man seemed to be drunk, and he dragged her into his arms as if coaxing her: "Old husband and wife have been divorced for so many years, why are you getting divorced? You have been in trouble too many times, hurry up and submit the application to me as before. Withdraw, go cook me a meal."

The woman cried and beat him, and grabbed a streak of blood on his joint: "Get out! I, I have already been made mentally unhealthy by you, what are you going to do? You have so many women outside, Which one can't you be with? Can you let me go?"

The man was caught by him with a bad complexion, sober, touched the scar and said with a smile: "Do you want a divorce? I'll see how you eat after you leave! You don't even want to take a penny away, just because of your current insanity. Let me see how you find a job to support yourself!"

The woman said to herself in a daze: "Qianyu, Qianyu said they want to support me..."

The man sneered: "Your son is only in the third year of high school. How do you want him to support you? Drink the northwest wind? Or steal? I admire him too. You beat him every day, but he still treats you like this."

The woman's face was pale, and she burst into tears: "I beat him, and I beat him because of you! If you didn't look alike, I wouldn't have misidentified the wrong person when I got sick, it was all you, all you ..."

The man smiled again, and embraced the crying woman in his arms: "You've been like this all your life, who doesn't have four or five men of our status? Be careful, don't make things difficult for yourself."

The woman cried, "Lou Shaoqing, can you let me go? I'm old and ugly, what do you care about about me? There are so many women out there, which one is not younger and more beautiful than me?"

The man gritted his teeth and said impatiently: "You fucking know that you are old, ugly, and crazy. There is no benefit at all. Why are you making trouble all day long?!"

The woman wept softly, and the man softened his voice and said with a smile: "You can sleep together after a hundred years of cultivation, don't learn to divorce like others, and be your Mrs. Lou in a serious manner. At most, I promise you, only two of you will be left. Playing around outside, and the rest kicked off."

The woman pushed him hard, pulled off the wedding ring on her left hand and threw it at him, saying in a trembling voice: "Qing Yu said, if I don't insist on divorcing you this time, he will sever ties with me." I can't live without a son, Lou Shaoqing, you are going to die!"

Lou Shaoqing's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he suddenly sneered and said, "I've never seen a son force his parents to divorce. He eats inside and out! He thinks I'm disgusting since he was a child, and thinks I've hurt you two. Is it easy for me? I!"

As he spoke, his face sank again, and he whispered, "I'll teach him a lesson."

The woman tugged at him in fear: "Where are you going? He is still studying at school at night! Don't bother him!"

Lou Shaoqing was furious, as if he couldn't control his emotions because of drunkenness: "This kid won't know the heights of heaven and earth unless he is taught a lesson. He dares to force you to divorce me. Get the hell out of here!"

The woman rushed up and hugged the man's waist tightly: "Don't go! He has suffered enough at school, don't harass him!"

The man was held by her and couldn't walk away, so he burst into rage, he gritted his teeth, pinched the woman's neck and pushed against the wall, turned his head and walked away: "Don't trouble me!"

"Ah—" the woman muffled, and suddenly there was no movement at all.

When the man walked to the door, he felt that something was wrong, turned his head to look at the motionless woman lying on the ground, and said, "What's wrong?"

No sound.

However, the woman's body gradually slid off the wall, leaving behind a long bloody trail.

Only then did the man panic, he stepped forward and hugged her to check the wound: "What's wrong? Head bumped?"

Still motionless.

The man touched her neck, but saw that the place she bumped into was the stone wall protruding from the window. He only hit the wall with his head, but his neck was firmly stuck on the stone wall. Already broken.

There was an expression on the man's face, and he stretched out his hand to feel her breathing and pulse. He seemed to be afraid, but at the same time seemed to be in disbelief, shaking the woman intermittently: "Subing... Subing, wake up , wake up..."

The woman didn't move at all.

The man panickedly took out his cell phone from his pocket, pressed a few keys and stopped in a daze, and said softly: "No, not now, calm down..." He slowly put the phone away and blew on the window. There was a gust of cold wind, and finally, he squatted down and picked up the woman on the ground again, burying his head in the hollow of her shoulder.

Not long after, a man's crying voice came from the silence: "Su Bing... I like your cooking, others' cooking doesn't taste that good... I kicked all the women outside, they knew I’m married and I’m desperately posting, they’re all bitches, I’m not interested in any of them at all. Su Bing, can you wake up?”

His voice was low and there was almost no movement, but Ji Han had never heard such painful and regretful crying.

The man put the woman's body on the ground, looked around on the ground, and finally found a round ring from under the sofa.He sat on the sofa holding the ring, staring blankly at the corpse on the ground.

Finally, the man wiped his face and stood up, took out a huge black garbage bag from the kitchen, squatted on the ground and touched the woman's face for a while, and began to put the woman's body into the garbage bag.

Just then, the door opened.

"Mom, are you feeling better today?" The young man's voice was tired and cheerful, and he walked in and turned to close the door.

The man looked at the door as if he was frozen. The woman's pale and lifeless face was exposed in the black garbage bag in his hand, and a pale arm was also exposed.

The boy was stunned for a moment, and immediately rushed over in fear, calling softly: "My mother, what's wrong with my mother..."

The man's face was also stiff and pale.

The young man looked at the man in disbelief, and tremblingly said: "You killed her...you killed her, and you threw her body away..."

The man said coldly: "You are not allowed to say a word about what happened tonight."

The young man stood up staggeringly, and retreated towards the door softly, "Murderer... murderer... I want to call the police, I want to kill you..."

The man got up to chase him, but the boy pushed him hard and rushed out the door.

Ji Han's consciousness drifted towards the boy involuntarily, and a car accident was about to happen soon...

I saw the man followed suit.

The dream ends here.

Ji Han slowly sat up from the hospital bed, while removing the wiring on his body, he looked at Lou Shaoqing, who was still sleeping clinically, and said, "The examination has been completed, thank you. You can go back when Mr. Lou wakes up. Will see him another day with a report."