"Furthermore, the reason he left that village was because he was afraid of the filth there and wanted to escape. But the scene of his parents killing each other must have appeared in his mind. So here, please allow me to make a bold guess—he has two personalities."
Everyone present was shocked, even Fu Hange was startled.
"A personality that embodies justice. He felt that his father was too wicked, so he wanted to become this angel to maintain peace and to fight against those with bad family relationships. It was also a way to comfort his own wounded heart."
"We can call his second personality the Black Angel. Why do we say that? Looking at his motives, his targets were all couples with disharmonious relationships. He felt that by killing men, he was seeking justice for women and also allowing his mother to die in peace. Therefore, most of the deaths in the case files were men, except for the case we handled which involved a woman, which was probably an accidental killing."
No one spoke, except Tang Yehuai, who continued, "But he was wrong. He thought that this would make his mother's death worthwhile, but this method will never achieve the balance he wants. On the contrary, it will increase his mental burden and make him continue to crave the feeling of killing."
"Perhaps he himself is unaware of this personality, which explains why he is one person during the day and another at night. The personality that committed the crime is the one that appears at night. That's all I have to say."
The atmosphere was delicate. Even without direct evidence, no one dared to refute Tang Yehuai's numerous analyses.
At this moment, Tao Yiqiu suddenly stood up and stretched out his hands: "Cuff me."
Tang Yehuai was taken aback.
“I don’t know if I was like what you said at night, but since I made a mistake, I should be punished. Yes, my childhood was indeed as he said, dark and terrible, which is why I wanted to be a policeman. I want to maintain peace and defend justice.”
"As for the personality you mentioned, he did so many things, and I apologize to those people."
——
Actually, Tang Yehuai didn't mention something else: the old woman they met in the stairwell that day. She had been supporting Tao Yiqiu ever since he left his hometown, but she never left her name. Perhaps she didn't want to see Tao Yiqiu arrested, perhaps she witnessed him committing a crime that night, or perhaps in their hearts, Tao Yiqiu was simply a good person, a good policeman.
Tao Yiqiu was actually very lucky; so many people loved him: Qin Menghan, Qi Ruo, his university counselor, the village aunties, and that old woman.
They were all doing their best to be good to him, but he never knew it.
Although his childhood was dark, the people around him were sunny. But the poisonous seed had already been sown, and it had to come to an end.
A feeling of falling spread throughout her body, enveloping her like she had been thrown into the deepest hell. Fu Hange couldn't open her eyes because of the wind; she only knew that she was falling rapidly, and getting deeper and deeper.
She finally reached the bottom, but because she fell so hard, she immediately fell asleep.
When Fu Hange woke up, she found herself lying on a couch surrounded by fox fur. She had been dressed in ancient hairstyles and clothes. A woman in purple robes, adorned with simple hairpins and bracelets, appeared before her, preparing medicine for her.
Fu Hange's head was throbbing with pain, probably because she had just fallen asleep.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
