Dangerous Personality

in the amusement park.

It was the first time that several criminal policemen had seen this kind of hostage-to-hostage scene.

"There are also hostages on our side?" A criminal policeman asked suspiciously, "We... hostages? Did I hear correctly?"

No matter how bizarre the situation was, they still watched helplessly as a young policeman from the police station led a middle-aged woman through the door that no one dared to open easily.

Looking at the chaotic scene in the room, the woman was obviously at a loss. She glanced at the blood stains on the pool and subconsciously wanted to take a small step back.

Z's hand on the child's neck suddenly loosened a little: "Mom?"

The two warm words "Mom" came out of Z's mouth, and there was an indescribable weirdness.The blood on the man's face dried up slightly, flowing down his forehead and across his eyes.

The woman was focused on protecting her son, and she still coughed uninterruptedly when she spoke: "Don't worry, I will protect you, don't worry about me, cough, cough... you run away, find a chance to escape. "

This is actually a gamble.

Z has done so many things, no one can guess what influence this so-called "mother" has on him.

Subconsciously, everyone felt that it was impossible.

It is impossible for a man like him to have feelings for anyone.

It is impossible to let go of your hand for others.

But no one expected Z's hand to loosen for a moment.

The next second, his hand tightened a little more, and he said, "Mom, I can't escape, and I don't want to escape."

"This is simply chaos," said the criminal policeman observing the situation outside the door, "and there are high-risk people on the opposite side, who is responsible for what goes wrong?!"

Someone replied in a low voice, "Consultant Chi said it's okay."

Twenty minutes ago, due to injury and blood loss, Chi Qing was very close to the door because of being guarded by Xie Lin, so he pushed the door open and went out. After getting out, he got into Ji Mingrui's car.

Interpol: "He said it's okay if there's no problem?! How can he be so sure that he's responsible for what happened?"

As if to prove what he said, the deadlocked situation inside the door became even more chaotic because of Yang Yan's arrival. Yang Yan pushed Ji Mingrui away like a madman and rushed forward, rushing towards Z without hesitation. She opened her arms Standing in front of Z, shouting: "I won't let others hurt you, I won't let them hurt you."

Z said: "I killed people."

Yang Yan: "I know."

It is rare to see some emotions about "people" from Z's face, but at this moment, the redness in the corners of Z's eyes and the blue veins on his wrists when he curled his fingers made him look more real.

Z repeated with red eyes: "I killed a lot of people."

Yang Yan said in a coaxing tone, "...I know everything."

Z: "Won't you blame me?"

Yang Yan: "You are my son, I won't blame you for anything you do."

Z was stunned for a moment.

However, the accident happened in an instant, Yang Yan said softly, "I won't blame you, mother will always love you", at the same time, Yang Yan, who seemed to rush to protect Z, was distracted by Z in just a few seconds Leaping forward, she pressed Z's hand firmly, letting Z's already loose hand leave the child's neck, and just like that, she pushed the child away without anyone expecting it!

The child seized the opportunity, and the strong desire to survive before dying made him run forward even if his breathing was not smooth——

He stumbled and ran to a place where Xie Lin could reach out, and then Xie Lin pulled the child to his side.

Although Ji Mingrui on the side already knew their plan, he still looked surprised: "Yang Yan really has an effect on Z?"

What was more shocking than Ji Mingrui was the fully armed rescue team outside the door: "The child is out of danger—is he injured? Call the doctor, the doctor—"

Time went back to 10 minutes ago.

Xie Lin lightly touched Chi Qing's hand through the exposed wound.

[I'll find a chance to send you out later. 】

[The sound outside is wrong, you have to go out and have a look. 】

15 minutes ago.

Chi Qing clutched his wound, and rejected the doctor's suggestion that it should be bandaged as soon as possible in the police car, and he got into Ji Mingrui's car.

Before getting into the car, Ji Mingrui asked: "Do you know what's going on? What does Yang Yan have to do with him?"

Chi Qing said: "I don't know, but... I will try to figure it out. You wait outside the car and give me 5 minutes."

After getting in the car, Chi Qing took off the bloody gloves and asked Yang Yan if he could bandage her. He remembered the definition of empathy that the psychiatrist had given when diagnosing his lack of empathy, and added with lowered eyes: "When I was young, I was hurt. My mother bandaged me, but she has been away from me for many years."

This sentence made Yang Yan, who had been silently staring at him vigilantly, let go of her guard a little.

Chi Qing added: "I'm not a policeman."

Yang Yan looked at his clothes, he was indeed not wearing a uniform.

Yang Yan took the gauze, and the moment he touched Chi Qing's hand, there was a completely different voice in Chi Qing's ear as he wished.

[I can't let them hurt my son, my son finally came back to me, my son...]

【son……】

【How is my son now...】

Hearing these voices, Chi Qing suddenly said, "Do you know that your son has passed away?"

Yang Yan's eyes wandered for a moment, then she became firm again: "What are you talking about? My son is fine, he's inside, and you all want to catch him."

Chi Qing: "Your son is dead."

Yang Yan's voice became sharper: "My son is fine——"

【He finally came back to me...】

Chi Qing didn't know how Yang Yan and Z came into this kind of mother-child relationship, but he was very clear about the underlying logic, that is: Yang Yan is not normal now, she regards Z as her son, and wants to solve the current predicament , only to find the normal Yang Yan.

... But how do you wake up a psychopath?

Having been ill for a long time and became a doctor, Chi Qing had no cure for his own problems before Jie Lin appeared, but so many years of consultation experience made him have a deep understanding of "mental illness" and a lot of theoretical knowledge.

Chi Qing approached her suddenly, trapped her in a small and cramped space, and then forced her to listen to himself: "He finally came back to you? How did he come back? Who do you regard as your own child? You carefully Think about his face, is it the same face as your son's?"

Chi Qing took out his mobile phone while talking, and called up the photo of Yang Yan's son in the official file of the police station.

In the photo, Yang Yan's son is twelve or thirteen years old. He has a round face and doesn't look light. The boy is thick and cute, with double eyelids and two dimples on his face when he smiles.

He was wearing a junior high school uniform and was holding a certificate in his hand, which was the photo of the school when he won No.1 in the municipal competition.

"This is your son," Chi Qing said, "Look at this face, have you forgotten him? He died, and his only relative in this world also forgot him."

Facing this photo, Yang Yan started talking nonsense: "Son, no, my son..."

As long as Chi Qing is willing, he has the ability to drive a person "crazy", because he can read the deepest thoughts in other people's hearts. A mental shock.

Chi Qing: "So you want to say, don't you remember him?"

"what--"

Ji Mingrui heard a woman's scream erupting in the car, and the scream lasted for a long time, until the woman's voice was too hoarse to make a sound.

When Ji Mingrui opened the car door, she saw Yang Yan seemed to be crying, her eyes were red, tears were about to fall, she kept shaking her head and said: "No, no, I remember him."

Chi Qing looked at her and used a declarative sentence: "You are sober now."

At the same time, Su Xiaolan couldn't stay idle, and she and Jiang Yu rushed out.

They went to find Yang Yan's former address. At midnight, the neighbor who used to live across from Yang Yan looked sleepily at the two police ID cards slipped through the crack of the door. He recovered from a half-dream and half-awake state, but he could still think of Yang Yan's family for the first time:

"She is very pitiful. The child had an accident at a young age... She cried all day after the incident, but suddenly one day, she told us that her son was waiting for her at home. How pitiful, I can't bear this The pain drives people crazy."

Inside a police car outside an amusement park.

After waking up, Yang Yan didn't speak.

But after a while, that distorted voice filled Chi Qing's ears, repelling the noisy police deployment and siren outside the car window, and the world became quiet, leaving only the hoarse and slow voice of a woman.He heard her secret.

[It was ten years ago in the winter, I made my son’s favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, but I waited for a long time but did not wait for him to come home. The child is missing, and now the police suspect..." I couldn't hear the words after that, I seemed to be withdrawn from the whole world at that moment, and it took me a long time to realize that something happened. 】

【Thinking back on that time now, it still feels like a nightmare. 】

[I can’t eat every day, I’m afraid that something will happen to him, I’m afraid he won’t come back, the ribs on the table have never been dumped, that winter was very cold, I stood at the gate of the police station every day, and asked everyone if I was there News from my son. 】

【Later, the case was solved and the murderer was arrested. My son failed to come back. God let him stay in this winter forever, at the age of a teenager. 】

【I can't bear this pain, he is my only hope in this world.After he left, I felt like I was dying with him little by little.I often think that if he is still alive, he should be the same as before. After school at [-]:[-], clean up, take the car, get home around [-]:[-], eat the meal I made, sit at the dining table and chat with me about today’s school What happened... I thought about this every day, until the tenth day after my son died, at [-]:[-] in the evening, there was a knock on my door. 】

"knock."

"Knock knock knock."

Ten years ago, Yang Yan was in a trance. When she heard the knock on the door, her first reaction was: You must have heard it wrong.

It was her hallucination.

She misses her son so much.

"Knock knock knock."

After a while, there was another knock on the door.

Yang Yan walked slowly to the door, separated by a door panel, she didn't know what happened outside the door.

But she vaguely saw two black shadows between the bottom door and the floor, as if someone was standing at the door.

Yang Yan shook her hands and turned the doorknob little by little.

After slowly pushing the door open, she saw clearly the person outside the door—a child, a skinny child with hair growing past her eyes and stained clothes, who was also twelve or thirteen years old. The child heard After the door opened, she slowly raised her head to look at her. It was precisely because of this action that she saw the child's eyes.

It was a pair of eyes that made people feel uncomfortable looking at them.

The child just looked at her steadfastly, and said, "Mom, I'm back."

She wants to say who is your mother.

But the child's next sentence was: "...Did you make my favorite sweet and sour pork today, Mom."