life thirty

I was washing the wound in the bathroom, and the wound was still bleeding, as if it had been cut by a sharp blade.

Looking at the mixture of water and blood rushing into the sewer, I felt dizzy.

My mind was filled with the way Song Yu's younger brother was lying in a pool of blood, yelling and struggling frantically, and his expressionless movement of slashing the door with an axe, as if he was in a daze. I couldn't see the other people present clearly. But I could see Brother Song Yu's blood red eyes staring at me all the time.

It's like a ghost crawling out of hell, trying to drag me into hell and eat my bones.

I just felt that the more I thought about it, the more fascinated I was. I didn’t know when there was that terrifying sound of slamming the door. I turned my head and saw a black figure appeared at the door, slamming on the door again and again!

Boom!

Boom!

Trembling all over, I retreated step by step to the edge of the bathtub, fearing that the black figure behind the door would kick the bathroom door open in the next second, and standing in front of me was Brother Song Yu who was covered in blood and was holding an axe.

In a small space, I can see everything in the room at a glance, and there is nothing that can make me defend myself!

I suddenly regretted that I took the mop to the balcony to bask in the sun the day before, otherwise even if I had a mop in my hand now, I wouldn’t be so afraid!

I'm thinking about whether I'm sick or what to do

After being able to cure the terrifying shadow outside, a "click!" was heard, and the bathroom door was opened.

I opened my mouth wide in surprise, and at the same time that fear hit my heart, what I thought was that I locked the door before I came in!

When I thought about meeting the terrifying ghost of brother Song Yu soon, and thinking that he was coming to claim my life, I became more and more flustered.

"Dong dong dong..."

My heart felt as if it was about to jump out, and my shortness of breath was like the thin air. I had no doubt that the moment I saw Song Yu's brother's ghost, I would go into cardiac arrest and die on the spot!

The door was pushed open bit by bit, and I widened my eyes, only to feel that the movement was surprisingly slow, as if it was deliberately slowed down to scare me.

A head poked in, looked up, with a bloody face, and the blood all over his body cooled down, as if he was about to pass out on the spot, but he suddenly heard what the bloody head said.

"Mr. Yao, are you okay?"

The voice brought me back to reality in an instant, and I opened my eyes wide to look at the bloody head, as if my strength had returned to normal, and I saw that it was Lao Li.

He opened the door completely and looked at me with a strange expression, as if I had done something strange. I subconsciously turned my head and looked in the mirror, only to realize that I didn't know when I had stained my face with blood .

The picture overlapped with just now, I was terrified just now

The extremely bloody head was actually my own!

I breathed a sigh of relief and cleaned my face. I don't know if the cut on my hand was due to excessive blood loss. The wound was a little white, but it didn't bleed anymore.

If you think too much, you will cause mental problems. I always feel that my mental state is good, and this situation will not happen.

But confusion is fleeting.

Because of that wreath, like the last straw that broke the camel's back, I completely fell into the other party's trap.

"Just now, I heard a strange sound in the bathroom. I called you a few times and you didn't answer me, so you opened the door and came in."

Lao Li explained, but he always looked at me strangely.

It is true that I have hallucinated myself and made myself do strange things.

Now even if Lao Li directly says that I have a mental problem, I have no way to refute it.

But thinking that this performance might have a negative impact on me in the court later, I tried my best to look normal, and then smiled at him.

"There was too much blood just now, I subconsciously wiped my face and forgot to wash it, sorry, did I scare you?"

Lao Li looked at me dubiously and shook his head. It was obvious that my explanation was too far-fetched, but no matter how he said it, he couldn’t contradict me. Questioning me was not within his scope of work.

And now I'm the victim.

He is the one who protects me, and it would be his negligence if he followed others to exert pressure.

"By the way, do you have anything to do with me?"

I changed the subject, with a smile still on my face. I know that my current appearance may be scary, but no matter how hard the court estimates, it will never sentence a child to a father with mental problems.

When I thought of my previous psychoanalysis report, I felt that my hands were shaking behind me.

"It's on the wreath, the wreath you just took, I found more than ten blades, the monitoring just broke down, so I don't know who did such a thing here, my apprentice has already sent the things to the police station, let the special personnel Going to get fingerprints."

He said, handing me a blade that still had traces of glue on it.

"I'm looking for you to ask if there are any suspects on your side that you can think of, and help us narrow down the scope."

Suspect?

In fact, even if I don't tell them, they can guess who it is!

Song Yu's parents have entered the detention center and will be locked up until after the lawsuit between me and Song Yu is over.

Brother Song Yu is no longer alive, how could a dead person do such a thing!

Song Yu was the only one left!

In addition, she bought a murderer to kill me before!

If it weren't for the lack of evidence, the perpetrators would rather remain in prison than

Not wanting to tell the truth is completely a top bag, so that they can sit back and relax!

"Only my ex-wife and his current cohabitant would do such a thing, but they must have paid someone to do it. Even if you extract the fingerprints on them, they probably belong to someone else and have nothing to do with them."

This point, anyone with a little brain can think of it.

In the short time we got along these few days, even if we chatted occasionally, we could feel that Lao Li's ability in handling cases should not be underestimated.

So he would not fail to think of this.

The reason why he came to ask me now could only be that he wanted to test me, whether my spirit is still normal, whether I can still think normally.

I could only cater to his wishes and try my best to hide the mental state that I was unable to control myself due to too much pressure.

After he left, I went back to the living room to bandage the wound. Because of the death at the door, I was worried that Huanhuan would be scared, so I asked Liang Ruoling to take her there for a while.

I prepare the meals below and send them up,

Thinking of the wreaths piled up at the door, to be honest, I'm quite thankful for my decision.

Back in the study, I turned on the computer, entered the entry "how to make myself mentally normal", and pressed the Enter key. Looking at the solutions, I wrote them all down and printed them on a piece of paper. It is pasted behind the door of the study.

(End of this chapter)