Chapter 71 Secret
◎She grew from a well-behaved girl to a charming woman◎
With this question in mind, Gao Guangqiang took Ai Hui and Zhu Feipeng to Qiming Middle School the next day to learn about Fei Siqin's study and life.
Zhu Kang and Huang Yuande stayed in the Municipal Bureau and tested the collected evidence together with their colleagues from the Trace Section.
Liu Liangju drove He Mingyu and Zhao Xiangwan to the crime scene for another investigation.
Everyone's work is clearly arranged.
Zhu Feipeng was used to teaming up with He Mingyu. He muttered a few words, but was rebuked by Gao Guangqiang: "You and Mingyu see each other every day, aren't you tired of it? You have a clever mouth and quick reaction. It's most suitable for you to follow us to do the external investigation."
Gao Guangqiang has been in the Serious Crime Unit for a long time and has a deeper understanding of the temperament, personality, and specialties of each member. Ai Hui is an upright person with good physical strength, but his ability to express and summarize is still a little lacking. Zhu Feipeng, who has a lively personality, can make up for this deficiency.
Zhu Feipeng looked at He Mingyu reluctantly, and the two waved goodbye.
Zhao Xiangwan looked at He Mingyu: "Are you so reluctant to let go?"
He Mingyu shrugged: "It's actually not bad." It was an office romance, and it felt good at first. We could see each other from 8 am and not separate until 8 pm. We spent half of the day together, and our feelings grew rapidly. But after a while, it got a bit boring.
Hearing what He Mingyu was thinking, Zhao Xiangwan looked at her and smiled.
I never thought... the book says that when you are in love, you wish two people could become one, but it turns out that this also has a time limit.
He Mingyu saw Zhao Xiangwan laughing happily and nudged her with her shoulder affectionately: "What are you laughing at? Aren't you and Ji Zhao in love? I don't think you two are together every day." After the fight in the small restaurant, Zhao Xiangwan did not bring Ji Zhao with him when he went out to investigate.
Zhao Xiangwan turned around and dragged Ji Zhao out from his desk, "Ji Zhao, come with us to the scene and help me draw a picture of the scene, so that it will be easier to restore it and find evidence later."
Ji Zhao was very quiet and didn't like to move. If he had nothing to do, he could sit behind his desk and paint all day. But he preferred to be with Zhao Xiangwan rather than sitting alone. When Zhao Xiangwan called him, he stood up obediently, put his painting folder on his back, and got into the car with them.
The four of them arrived at the music academy. A few aunts had gathered downstairs, probably nannies or family members, fanning themselves and gossiping.
"Alas, a murder happened in this nice professor's building. Everyone is panicking. I don't know who did it."
"I heard that a thief broke into Professor Fei's house and hacked someone with a knife. The house was covered in blood. It was so scary."
"Nothing has happened to the eldest daughter of the Fei family. Do you think it's strange?"
"Hehe, it's because she's pretty and popular, so I can't bear to let her go."
Zhao Xiangwan and He Mingyu looked at each other and thought of Fei Siqin's pretty face at the same time. Zhao Xiangwan's words were slightly sarcastic, saying that the three gangsters really showed mercy to you. She replied: I have always been popular with the opposite sex since I was a child. I don't know how many boys chased me in school and outside of school.
Beautiful and self-aware, I really don't know whether it is luck or disaster.
After showing their police officer ID, Liu Liangju, Zhao Xiangwan and three others crossed the cordon and entered Professor Fei's home.
The smell of blood had dissipated a little, but it was still detectable.
Ji Zhao frowned and moved closer to Zhao Xiangwan.
[The smell of blood is unpleasant.]
Zhao Xiangwan pulled his arm and said, "This is a crime scene. Please be patient."
【Oh, someone died here. 】
Zhao Xiangwan nodded: "Yes."
【What is the figure drawn with chalk? 】
Zhao Xiangwan glanced at the open door of the second bedroom on the north side. There was a small figure drawn with white chalk near the door. It was the shape of Fei Sizhang falling down after being killed. She sighed: "It was the image of the victim falling to the ground, drawn according to the outline."
Ji Zhao seemed to understand something and began to investigate.
Zhao Xiangwan said, "Open the cabinets and drawers and take a look. Note the items and their locations, but don't move anything."
This was a very simple thing for Ji Zhao. He stepped into the second bedroom on the north side and scanned every corner carefully.
Fei Sizhang's room looks like a 13-year-old boy's. The bedding is yellow with car patterns, and under the bed is a pair of blue slippers with car patterns on them. On the desk are books and toys that boys like to read. There aren't many clothes in the closet, but every piece is stacked or hung, neatly arranged.
My first impression of Zhao Xiangwan: He is a sunny, cheerful boy who likes cars.
There was a plastic storage box under the bed. He pulled it out and opened it. Most of the things inside were car models, but at the very bottom was a Barbie doll in a red dress, which stood out among the car models. Zhao Xiangwan picked up the doll and examined it carefully.
It should be imported goods, with very delicate workmanship. The flesh-colored skin looks like a real person, with long black wavy hair and a graceful figure. She is wearing a sleeveless princess dress with layered gauze hems, like a beautiful morning glory.
He Mingyu looked at the Barbie doll in Zhao Xiangwan's hand and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Wow, what a beautiful doll. I saw it in the Overseas Chinese Mall when I was a child and couldn't take my eyes off it. But my mother said it was too expensive and we couldn't afford it."
Zhao Xiangwan said: "Boys also play with dolls?"
He Mingyu casually said, "Maybe it was something Fei Siqin played with when she was a child? Let her brother keep it for her."
Zhao Xiangwan nodded, put the doll back to its place, and pushed the storage box back under the bed.
Then he went to the master bedroom to check. There were bloodstains on the floor, walls, and bed, and the strong smell of blood lingered for a long time. Zhao Xiangwan glanced at the messy bed and opened the closet to check carefully.
Huang Yuande is very attentive and his expression is very accurate. When you open the door, you will see clothes that are neatly ironed and hung by color. Men's and women's clothes are separated, tops and bottoms are separated, underwear, socks, ties, etc. are all classified and stacked in drawers. It can be seen that Fei Yongbai and Qu Weige are very serious people.
If only the hostess loves tidiness, then the closet would never be so tidy. Only if both the host and the hostess are self-disciplined can they maintain it so well.
Painting requires pigments and water, which are hard to avoid staining clothes and body. Zhao Xiangwan discovered that although Qu Weige was an associate professor of Chinese painting, she did not have a studio at home. Her home was spotless. Even Fei Sizhang, who was said to have a good level of Chinese painting, had no traces of painting in his bedroom. It seemed that Qu Weige had another studio.
There are three accordions, two large and one small, placed on the piano stand in the living room, as well as a piano, a piano stand, a metronome, etc. However, apart from a few traditional Chinese paintings by Qu Weige hanging on the wall, there are no other painted objects. This made Zhao Xiangwansheng wonder: Why?
She asked He Mingyu: "Isn't Qu Weige also a painter? Why doesn't she have an easel, painting folder, or drawing table at home?"
He Mingyu was also a little confused: "Is it possible that the house is too small to accommodate it?"
Zhao Xiangwan shook his head: "The professor's building has a floor area of more than 100 square meters, with three bedrooms and two living rooms. Compared to ordinary people's homes, it is already large enough. There should be enough space in the corner of the living room to put a table and a canvas, right?"
He Mingyu looked at the living room and felt that what Zhao Xiangwan said made sense: "Yes, there is room for it, but it will look a bit crowded. However..." She suddenly thought of what Ji Jinmao said the night before, "Didn't President Ji say that Teacher Fei has a higher status in the family? The husband sings and the wife follows, right?"
Zhao Xiangwan looked at the master bedroom closet again and found the same problem: "In most families, women like to look beautiful and have more clothes. But in their family, Teacher Fei and Teacher Qu have almost half as many clothes as each, or even more. This shows that Teacher Fei's family status is indeed high."
The two girls looked at each other, both finding it a little unbelievable.
Men have more clothes than women? What does that mean? It seems that Mr. Fei is really particular about people. He has seven or eight suits, more than thirty ties, and more than ten shirts of the same color. He also has as many accessories as women, such as cufflinks, tie clips, watches... It's dizzying to see.
Teacher Qu's jewelry and cosmetics are all on the dressing table, mostly pearl jewelry. It can be seen that Qu Weige is a person who advocates simplicity and elegance.
Walking into the second bedroom on the south side, Zhao Xiangwan and He Mingyu frowned at the same time.
Both of them are young girls and have never experienced love, but the lustful atmosphere and the chaotic and extravagant scene in the house force them to face this embarrassing scene.
Zhao Xiangwan opened the north closet and stared in a daze at the pile of clothes in front of him.
--many!
Autumn and winter clothes should have been put away, and the closet is full of summer clothes. There are all kinds of dresses, silk vests, skirts, small outerwear... all the styles that appear in movies, posters, and magazines are available here.
In fact, when Zhao Xiangwan opened the closet in the master bedroom just now, he felt like he had just opened his eyes. But now, when Fei Siqin's closet was opened, Zhao Xiangwan felt like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden - so luxurious!
There are many styles, including vest dresses, princess dresses, suspender skirts, pleated skirts, cheongsams... many of which even Zhao Xiangwan can't name. With so many of them displayed before her eyes, I'm afraid this is the wardrobe that every girl dreams of owning.
He Mingyu sighed: "Fei Siqin is beautiful, and her parents love her so much, she is really lucky." In He Mingyu's opinion, there is no need to have such a closet. Being able to sleep alone in a room is the greatest luxury and enjoyment.
Zhao Xiangwan glanced at her and said, "Are you happy? For many things, when you truly possess them, you may not feel happy anymore."
I once read an article that said happiness refers to the psychological emotion of a person's self-worth being satisfied, which leads to joy and the desire to maintain the status quo. The happiness generated by getting something is proportional to the difficulty of getting it. In other words, the easier it is to get it, the lower the happiness. The harder it is to get it, the stronger the happiness.
Like He Mingyu, since she was a child, she lived in a room with four sisters and slept in a big bed. The crowded living environment made her hope to live in a room by herself. After graduating from college, she lived in a four-person room, but each person had a bed; after working, she lived in a single dormitory with two people in a room, and still had a bed per person. If one day she got married and was assigned to a dormitory with one bedroom and one living room, she would be very, very happy. Because... in order to realize her dream, she worked hard for a long, long time.
Fei Siqin has enough, but is she happy? Perhaps because it is too easy to get, she does not feel happy.
He Mingyu said: "Ah Huang is right. Although there are many styles of clothes, there are no flowery clothes. They are all white. Moreover... they are mostly black, white and gray. There are not many bright colors."
The red dress that Fei Siqin was wearing was the only red piece of clothing in the entire closet. The most common color was white, followed by gray and beige, then black, two blue and green skirts, and no other colors.
Zhao Xiangwan thought thoughtfully: "Maybe, the clothes were all bought by Teacher Qu? Chinese paintings are mainly black, white and gray, and she likes simple and elegant things, so..."
He Mingyu nodded in agreement: "Yes, Fei Siqin is still a student and has no money to earn. Her clothes must have been bought by her parents. This cabinet of clothes represents the aesthetics of Teacher Fei and Teacher Qu, not necessarily what Fei Siqin likes."
After the incident, Fei Siqin changed into bright and sexy clothes that did not match the style of the clothes in the closet. It was obvious that her aesthetic taste was not consistent with that of her parents.
Looking back at Fei Siqin's room, I always feel that the decoration style is tough and lacks feminine softness. The curtains are dark green, the furniture is pure white, the bedding is dark, the bedside table is filled with textbooks, and there is no doll or pillow on the bed. There is no dressing table, only a simple desk, on which there are only the simplest mirror, comb, and skin care products. There are no accessories except two black hair bands.
It's as if two separate thoughts exist at the same time.
One thought is: My daughter is so beautiful, I want to dress her up carefully and make her the most beautiful girl in the world.
Another idea is: being beautiful is not a good thing, beauty is original sin, beauty must be hidden and not let others see it, so that no one will hurt her.
Zhao Xiangwan suppressed his doubts and went to the bathroom.
The Fei family's bathroom is divided into two parts, the outside is the washroom, and the inside is the toilet and shower room. The tiles are alternating between beige and brown, and the walls are also covered with beige tiles, giving people a deserted and tidy feeling.
The mouthwash cup, toothbrush, towel... are all neatly arranged. You can see that the pink ones belong to Fei Siqin, the yellow ones belong to Fei Sizhang, and the blue and white ones should belong to the couple.
There was not a single stain on any corner, and a faint scent of jasmine wafted in. Zhao Xiangwan discovered a small aromatherapy lamp placed next to the sink, emitting a lingering fragrance.
A sentence suddenly flashed through Zhao Xiangwan's mind: You can tell what kind of hostess a house is like by looking at the bathroom.
The bathroom is the place where dirt and filth are most likely to hide. Keeping it clean requires a lot of time and energy. I wonder if the Fei family hired a nanny. Can Qu Weige have so much time to clean the bathroom while running the gallery and teaching?
If you have a nanny at home, there will be one more person who knows the situation.
If the family did not hire a nanny, Zhao Xiangwan would deeply admire Qu Weige for devoting a lot of time and energy to the family.
Thinking back to yesterday's report from Ai Hui, no one mentioned the word "nanny", so it is very likely that Qu Weige is the one who contributes the most in this family.
After silently noting this, the three of them went to the kitchen. As expected, there were beautiful marble countertops, beige cabinets, pots and pans neatly arranged, a shiny stainless steel sink, and even the exhaust fan was wiped clean without much fumes.
He Mingyu sighed: "Does Qu Weige have a cleanliness fetish? This is the first time I've seen such a clean kitchen."
Zhao Xiangwan nodded thoughtfully: "It's possible."
A diligent mother with a germaphobia and a strict and controlling father, this combination doesn't sound so good.
After looking around the entire house, Liu Liangju asked a question: "Why can't I see the family portrait?"
After he said this, He Mingyu and Zhao Xiangwan realized it at the same time: How come there isn't even a photo of such a happy family?
I searched again, but apart from a few half-inch black-and-white ID photos found in the drawers of Fei Siqin and Fei Sizhang's desks, there was no other photo.
Not to mention family photos, there are no photos of Fei Siqin and Fei Sizhang when they were young, which is strange. How could a family of four with such high looks not take photos to keep as a memory?
Liu Liangju muttered, "I have two photo albums of my daughter Liu Lizi. Little Niuniu looks different every day, so cute, I want to take pictures of her. It's a pity that we don't have money to buy a camera, otherwise I could take a picture of her calling daddy for the first time, it would be so interesting."
After hearing what Liu Liangju said, everyone noticed again that the Fei family had no TV, no VCR, and no tape recorder.
The only popular electrical appliances in the 1990s were refrigerators and washing machines, and no appliances related to entertainment.
He Mingyu said unhappily, "The richer you are, the more you want. Anyone who can be friends with Mr. Ji must have a very rich family. How can they not even afford to buy a TV? We bought one even though our family was in such a difficult situation. There are so many TV programs now. My parents turn on the TV as soon as they get home from get off work. They leave it on whether they have time to watch it or not, saying that it will attract more attention."
Liu Liangju said: "We don't understand the world of artists. We are just ordinary people who just want to have fun. My daughter Liu Lizi won't even eat when she is told to watch cartoons, hehe."
Don’t we understand the world of artists? Zhao Xiangwan’s heart was touched and he looked at Ji Zhao.
Ji Zhao's eyes were scanning the Fei family's furnishings bit by bit, like a scanner. He wanted to imprint everything in his mind so that he could restore the scene.
Ji Zhao is also a painter, but he is relatively simple and does not have so many twists and turns. More importantly, he is willing to enter the serious crime team and is willing to adapt to and adjust to Zhao Xiangwan's world.
Therefore, there is no world that cannot be understood. It just depends on whether the other party is willing to respect and understand other people's world.
Thinking of this, Zhao Xiangwan grabbed Ji Zhao's hand and said, "Are you ready?"
Ji Zhao didn't move. He was so focused at the moment that he had no time to be distracted.
The little skylark squatted obediently on the branch, not moving a single motion. Ji Zhao's world was completely still, without even the slightest breeze.
Zhao Xiangwan smiled and waited quietly.
After a moment, the little skylark moved, as if a paused picture suddenly came to life.
[Okay, let’s go.]
It was still that familiar clear boy's voice. Zhao Xiangwan suddenly became curious. If Ji Zhao spoke, would it be the same as what he heard?
After leaving the professor's building and waiting for everyone to get on the bus, Liu Liangju asked, "Where are we going?"
He Mingyu and Zhao Xiangwan looked at each other and said in unison: "Go to the Third Provincial Hospital."
I have too many questions and need to find the person involved to talk to.
The knife wound on Fei Siqin's arm was not serious, but the weather was hot now, so the doctor took appropriate measures to prevent the wound from becoming inflamed and swollen. Normally, she could go home and rest after taking the anti-inflammatory medicine, and only need to come to change the medicine once a day, but she had nowhere to go.
The Fei family's home is now a crime scene and has been cordoned off by the police.
Fei Yongbai's parents had passed away long ago, and he only had one sister who died of illness in 1985. Qu Weige's parents and brother were all abroad, and the couple had no relatives in Xing City. Fei Siqin had few friends, and Qu Weige's friend Luo Danfeng wanted to take Fei Siqin home to live, but she refused.
Fei Yongbai is still being monitored in the ICU. His vital signs are basically stable, but he is not completely out of danger and is in a coma. He can neither take care of Fei Siqin nor does he need Fei Siqin to stay by his bedside.
Fei Siqin stayed in the surgical ward for observation.
Zhao Xiangwan and the other three arrived at the ward, and Fei Siqin saw Ji Zhao, who was walking at the end. Her eyes lit up, and she waved and said hello: "Brother Ji Zhao."
Ji Zhao didn't respond and had a cold face.
Fei Siqin was not unhappy at all. She lifted the white sheet covering her belly, propped her hands on the edge of the bed, slowly put on her slippers, sat on the bed, and looked up at Ji Zhao: "Brother Ji Zhao, you came to see me?"
Zhao Xiangwan was surprised to find that Fei Siqin had completely changed.
Yesterday she was wearing a red dress, high heels, and her hair was loose. She was very charming, acted calmly, spoke coolly, and had an arrogant and reserved attitude.
Today she was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, cheap red slippers bought at the mall, and her hair was tied back with a rubber band. She spoke and acted a little slowly, but her eyes were full of innocence and clarity, like a cute girl next door.
What...what is going on?
He Mingyu also noticed it, dragged a bench over and sat down, observing her every move carefully.
It was the first time that Liu Liangju saw Fei Siqin. He was quite surprised to see the beauty up close. Previously, he had heard people say that Fei Siqin was pretty, and he thought she was just averagely pretty. But now, he saw that she was as pretty as the gorgeous Ji Zhao.
Fei Siqin knew Ji Zhao since they were children. She knew that he had autism, so she didn't mind his cold face. She was still like a little girl meeting her family for the first time. She pouted and choked up, "Brother Ji Zhao, do you know that my family is in trouble? My father is rescuing people, and my mother and my brother..."
She spoke slowly and with a slight slur, and as she spoke, tears began to fall from her eyes.
Ji Zhao still didn't respond. Liu Liangju and He Mingyu thought it was normal, but Zhao Xiangwan saw that the skylark in the small world was silent and buried its head under its wings, deliberately not looking at people - this meant that Ji Zhao didn't like Fei Siqin.
Ji Zhao sat behind Zhao Xiangwan. Zhao Xiangwan turned around and asked quietly, "What's wrong?"
【I don't like her.】
Zhao Xiangwan asked: "Why?"
She has two.
Two? What two?
An idea suddenly occurred to Zhao Xiangwan: dual personality!
Ji Zhao has a very keen sense of people, and he has known Fei Siqin since childhood, so his judgment is absolutely correct!
The excitement factor in Zhao Xiangwan's body is jumping.
For the first time, I encountered a person with dual personality in reality.
Because of his interest in mind reading, Zhao Xiangwan has read many books on psychology and has studied the descriptions of dual personality in them.
There is a big difference between a person with dual personality and an ordinary person. An ordinary person's personality is independent and unified, complete and growing. But a person with dual personality is different. There are two souls living in the same body. These two sub-personalities are real and are a complete self.
In different situations, the dual personality can switch between each other. This is not schizophrenia, and there are no hallucinations, delusions, or other mental illness symptoms. Because for this person, these two personalities are real and are independent individuals born to suit different environments.
There is not only dual personality, but also multiple personality. It is like the human body is a building, which is divided into many rooms, and there is a "self" living in each room.
There are case records abroad, with the highest number reaching seventeen personalities.
According to the book, the emergence of dual personality is mostly related to childhood trauma. How did Fei Siqin become what she is now? Is the murder in the Fei family related to her dual personality?
Zhao Xiangwan took out a small notebook and drew two circles to represent Fei Siqin's dual personality.
The first personality is the wooden beauty in front of you. She is obedient, slow, slow to react, has no defense against people, and doesn't look very smart.
The second personality is the cold beauty I met yesterday. She is beautiful and self-aware, calm, composed, very knowledgeable about male psychology, enjoys sex, and is full of sexual charm.
Double personality is a type of mental illness called dissociative disorder, with an incidence rate of less than one in ten thousand. Based on what he had learned previously, Zhao Xiangwan made a rough inference.
——When Fei Siqin was in the first grade of junior high school, she fell ill. Her parents found out and immediately dropped her out of school and sent her abroad for treatment.
Because mental illness is not taken seriously in the country and research on multiple personality has not started, ordinary people would be scared to death if they found out that their daughter has a mental illness. It was fortunate that Fei Yongbai had studied abroad and was knowledgeable and knew about this disease, otherwise he would probably send Fei Siqin to a mental hospital immediately.
With this inference, all previous doubts have been answered.
No wonder Fei Yongbo changed his previous harshness and stopped beating Fei Siqin with a ruler after she turned 13. This was because he witnessed the emergence of Fei Siqin's dual personality and realized that he was pushing her too hard. So he learned from his mistakes and changed his previous educational methods.
No wonder the Fei couple sent Fei Siqin to a girls' school. They probably discovered that Fei Siqin's second personality had a great attraction to the opposite sex, and they were afraid that her second personality would emerge while she was in school and she would be harmed by men.
Thinking of this, Zhao Xiangwan squeezed Ji Zhao's hand to show his gratitude.
If Ji Zhao hadn't reminded them, the serious crime team wouldn't know how many more detours they would have to take. Previously, everyone thought it was a family ethics tragedy, but who knew it was actually a case of dual personality.
Ji Zhao really liked being close to Zhao Xiangwan. When she pinched him like this, with their palms touching each other's backs and their skins touching, he felt so happy in his heart, and the little skylark in his inner world began to jump happily again.
But he knew he was outside, so he showed no joy on his face and looked a little dull.
Fei Siqin didn't get a response from Ji Zhao, so she turned her gaze to Liu Liangju, her eyes widened with curiosity: "Who are you? What do you want from me?"
Liu Liangju showed his police ID and said gently, "We are from the serious crime team and we want to find out more about the situation from you."
Fei Siqin looked up at the police ID in his hand, tears welling up in her eyes: "You, what do you want to know? I am also a victim, I am so scared."
Liu Liangju glanced at He Mingyu and said, "Mingyu, you ask." Some issues are easier to communicate between women.
After saying this, Liu Liangju stood up and said to Zhao Xiangwan: "Shall I take Ji Zhao out and wait?" After getting Zhao Xiangwan's consent, Liu Liangju pulled Ji Zhao and they walked out of the ward together.
Fei Siqin stared blankly at Ji Zhao's back, and suddenly said, "Brother Ji Zhao ignored everyone before. But now, he seems to be much better." Her voice was coquettish and sweet, giving people a sweet feeling, which made people involuntarily want to protect and pamper her.
Zhao Xiangwan wrote a few words on the notebook: The sweet girl next door.
This is Fei Siqin’s first personality.
He Mingyu ignored her words. He opened the notebook, found the page of yesterday's conversation with Fei Siqin, and started asking questions.
"At what time did the criminals enter through the door?"
"It was around one o'clock. We all have the habit of taking a nap at noon, so we were sleeping soundly at that time."
"You're sleeping too?"
"Yes."
"Which room do you sleep in?"
"The second bedroom on the south side next to the living room."
It was the same conversation, without any difference. The only difference was that Fei Siqin had tears on her cheeks and spoke very slowly.
Zhao Xiangwan held his breath and concentrated, trying hard to listen to her heart.
[I was so scared, I was so scared. When I woke up, I saw a lot of blood and it hurt down there. Bingbing said, don't be scared, it has nothing to do with us. But I was still scared, am I useless? I have always been a useless child, I am stupid, I am slow to react, and I can never learn what my dad taught me.]
Bingbing?
Yesterday, the calm beauty mentioned the name Yanyan. At that time, she said, "Yanyan always likes to give random advice. How can I end this?"
Now Fei Siqin said, "Bingbing said, don't be afraid, it has nothing to do with us."
Hearing unfamiliar names again, Zhao Xiangwan wrote down the two names Bingbing and Yanyan in his notebook.
It is possible that Yanyan is Fei Siqin’s friend, or it is also possible that... she is Fei Siqin’s alter ego.
If the answer is the latter, then Fei Siqin may not only have a dual personality.
He Mingyu asked: "When you were sleeping, did you hear any unusual noises outside the house? For example, screaming, calling for help, or fighting?"
"no."
After receiving the same answer, He Mingyu did not lose heart and continued to ask: "When the criminal pushed the door open, were you also not awake?"
Fei Siqin lowered her head and began to cry. She looked very beautiful when she cried. First, tears filled her eyes, and then bean-sized tears rolled down one by one, like pear blossoms in the rain.
"I don't know why I slept so deeply. I didn't hear anything. I didn't want to, I really didn't want to! I heard the police say that my mother and brother were hacked to death by the bad guys, and my father was still trying to save them. I was the only one left. Wuwuwuwu... They might as well kill me too."
He Mingyu looked up at her and asked, "What did the criminals do to you?"
Fei Siqin's hands were twisted together, and her beautiful fingers were twisted into a knot.
"I don't know, I don't know. When I woke up, I was already in the hospital. I was so scared, I was so scared—"
This answer was completely different from yesterday's. He Mingyu felt a chill running down her back. She had realized that the Fei Siqin in front of her was not the same person she had seen yesterday.
——The face, body and appearance are exactly the same, but the inside is completely different.
This feeling is too weird and creepy.
"Fei Siqin, are you a virgin?"
Just like yesterday, Zhao Xiangwan suddenly interrupted.
Fei Siqin suddenly raised her arms and covered her ears with her hands: "I am, I am! I am a good girl."
[I don't know, I don't know anything, don't force me! ]
"Buzz——" A harsh noise came in Zhao Xiangwan's mind.
This shrill noise was also heard yesterday before Fei Siqin started screaming.
When Fei Siqin put her hands down, her expression suddenly changed.
His eyes were cold, gleaming with a chill, sharp and alert.
"Didn't you ask me this question yesterday? You're asking me again to humiliate me, right?"
The second personality appeared!
Zhao Xiangwan leaned forward, his amber eyes sparkling like a colorful crystal ball, emitting an alluring light: "Fei Siqin, have you been practicing the piano smoothly since you were a child?"
Fei Siqin was surprised that Zhao Xiangwanhui asked this question. She looked at her hospital gown with disdain, threw off her slippers, sat back on the bed, and said lightly, "It went well."
Zhao Xiangwan: "Since it's going well, why don't you continue practicing?"
Fei Siqin said nothing and closed her eyes to show her resistance, but she was cursing softly in her heart.
【Smooth ass. Mumu is a little fool. She is slow to learn anything. She can even play simple melodies wrong. She has to play the keyboard with her left hand and the bass with her right hand. She also has to pull the bellows. How can her thin arms do that? I feel so bad when I see her getting beaten by Teacher Fei all the time. Teacher Fei is a pervert! What's wrong with playing a wrong note? He just slaps her. It hurts the back of Mumu's hand so much, but Mumu doesn't dare to cry or make a fuss. She keeps her head down and continues to practice. She's so pitiful.】
[Teacher Fei's words were really hurtful, but he himself didn't think so. He said, I don't have a daughter like you! How can you be so stupid! You are just a wooden fish head! You are an embroidered pillow! You have embarrassed me! I can play better than you with my feet! When you go out, don't say your last name is Fei, and don't say you are my daughter, Fei Yongbai!]
【Mumu didn't want to learn. She started to tremble as soon as she picked up the piano, but she didn't dare.
[Mumu told her mother privately. She raised her hands and cried, saying pitifully: "Mom, I am afraid of Dad. I don't want to practice the accordion anymore. Look, my hands are shaking all the time and I can't find the keyboard." But what did Teacher Qu say? Teacher Qu said, "Our family listens to your father. Your father said that you have long fingers and are suitable for practicing the accordion, so you have to practice."]
Zhao Xiangwan heard the third name, Mumu.
It seems that the first personality, the cute and sweet girl, is Mumu.
By analogy, the person who seems cold but actually cares about Mumu is Bingbing.
There is another one who has never appeared.
Oh, that's not right. Yesterday, Zhao Xiangwan heard a buzzing noise, and then Bingbing suddenly screamed, holding her head with her hands, and screamed: "I have tried very hard, I have tried very hard! Don't push me, don't push me!"
Maybe the manic Fei Siqin is Yanyan.
Triple personality.
Fei Siqin actually has triple personalities!
After sorting this out, Zhao Xiangwan looked at Fei Siqin intently: "What method did you use to make Teacher Fei stop forcing you to learn the piano? And what method did you use to make Fei Sizhang stop being beaten for learning the piano?" Mumu called his parents Dad and Mom, and Bingbing called them Teacher Fei and Teacher Qu.
After hearing Zhao Xiangwan call Fei Yongbai "Teacher Fei", Fei Siqin's impression of her improved. She raised her lips slightly and her attitude became much calmer: "What can I do? I will bravely tell him that I don't want to learn."
[Damn it, that idiot Mumu is going to say no. I don't know how long I'll have to wait. ]
【Mumu got her period and was so scared that she cried in the bathroom. She didn't want to be a woman, didn't want to grow up. So… I got my period.】
Zhao Xiangwan understood that when she was thirteen years old, in the first grade of junior high school, Fei Siqin had her period, and her second personality was awakened. Because this meant that she had grown from a well-behaved girl to a charming woman.
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