Fan Shuhua smiled and said, "No one can predict what will happen in three years, but it must be interesting to have a time bomb buried next to you."
Although her tone was still gentle, Yin Feng felt that the person in front of him was becoming more and more unfamiliar.
"Oh? Then why are you using Ding Xiongwei? Is it also because it's fun?" Yin Feng smiled, "He seems to be crazy about you."
Fan Shuhua's face was calm: "It's not that I used him. I happened to visit him at the police station, and he happened to want to ask me about a case from 20 years ago, and you happened to be alone next door."
Yin Feng asked: "Is it difficult to hypnotize me?"
Fan Shuhua smiled: "It's easy. I know you. The desire in your heart is too strong."
Yin Feng was silent for a while. That afternoon, he went to the police station alone to look up case files from 20 years ago. Regarding his memories of that period, Ding Xiongwei mentioned the smiles of visitors, the footsteps in the corridor, the clock on the wall, and the time that passed unnoticed...
"That night in the hospital." Yin Feng said, "If I hadn't chased Chen Feng out, wouldn't your plan have failed?"
Fan Shuhua replied: "It won't fail. If you didn't go, Chen Feng would have been able to kill Li Mingdi successfully, and you would still be involved. I could also find another opportunity to hypnotize you again. The surprising thing is that you went, allowing me to complete the shaping of your memory and identity. Everything came naturally! What a good child."
"So you were the one who led me over in the corridor?" Yin Feng said, "In fact, you had hypnotized me in the room in the corner."
A detail of that night emerged in Yin Feng's mind: he chased the familiar figure and reached the corner of the corridor, but there was no one there. I opened the door of the storage room, but saw only darkness. That was then.
"Yes."
The flickering lights outside the window became more and more frequent, and the footsteps became more and more obvious. There are a lot of people invading this house. But the two people in the room seemed not to hear it.
"Why, teacher?" Yin Feng asked, "Why do you believe in 'all good is dead, all evil is practiced'? Can't you see what the punishers do? They act recklessly and hunt down fugitives. What qualifications do they have to do this? Not only that, they also train criminals and punishers. Behind these trainings are innocent lives. This kind of 'punishing evil' has long been distorted. Evil has given rise to more evil. Can't you see it? Why do you still insist on doing it?"
Facing Yin Feng's cold questioning, Fan Shuhua seemed very calm. She said: "The promotion of a new concept and a new way of social survival has to pay a price. Survival or death is not important. Exploring the truth is the most important thing."
Yin Feng shook his head: "No, life itself is the most important."
Fan Shuhua suddenly burst into laughter. It was the first time she showed such strong emotions since Yin Feng walked into the room. She laughed and said, "What did I hear? A child born with a mental disorder told me that life itself is the most important thing. Don't you have no feelings about many things and many people? Don't you feel nothing when you see the most brutal crime scenes? What do you want to do now? Become the godfather of goodness? Unfortunately, goodness only makes people cowardly. Only evil can protect us."
"But I'm still trying to love people!" Yin Feng said decisively, "There are people who are willing to love me. Teacher, what about you? What have you experienced in this life? You keep talking about faith and truth. But where does the truth in your eyes come from? People's psychology always has causes. I don't need to remind you of such a simple truth. So what have you experienced in this life? What made you believe that life is no longer important? You said that my heart is full of desires, aren't you? You are so eager to prove the so-called truth, because your original belief in this life has been destroyed, right?"
Fan Shuhua looked at him coldly.
The face that was originally as calm as ice finally showed a hint of cracks.
She didn't believe him. He was her disciple, and she had taught him everything he learned. Was he really going to teach her? So many years have passed, and the things from her childhood have long been as distant as the dust in the universe, and no longer stir the slightest ripple in her heart. She also believed that she had already recovered and overcome it. Did he think she was a first-year psychology student? Does her faith also stem from childhood trauma?
However, when Yin Feng questioned her like this, she immediately thought of those things. The mother's crying and cowardice, the abduction by a stranger, and the father's indifference. The ground was covered with corpses and blood. In fact, every time I think about it, I still feel strange. She was probably only two or three years old at that time. She can't remember everything and has no impression of what happened at that time. On the contrary, as I grew older, 5 years old, 6 years old, 10 years old... the scene of that child standing stupidly in a pool of blood, even the shape of the corpse, the bloody hole in his mother's chest, and his father's hideous dead face, all appeared more and more clearly in my memory. In the end, she couldn't even tell whether it came from memory or was added by her imagination.
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"That's enough." Fan Shuhua said, her face was the gloomiest that Yin Feng had ever seen. "They are about to come in to arrest people, right? It seems that you have collected enough evidence. Did Ding Xiongwei ask you to come?"
Yin Feng replied: "I asked to come, and he didn't object. The evidence is indeed as you can see. We found surveillance videos of the three key hypnosis sessions, and you appeared at the crime scene. In the past few days, I also had someone monitor your phone calls and recorded the conversations between you and Yin Chen."
Fan Shuhua smiled: "It's my style to plan before taking action. If you are willing to join the Punisher, why should I settle for Yin Chen? What else can those policemen do?"
Yin Feng sighed: "You are still stubborn."
Fan Shuhua smiled. She turned her head and looked out the window, and through the light and darkness, she seemed to be looking at another place.
Yin Feng said: "They should have already started over there."
Tears welled up in Fan Shuhua's eyes: "It's a pity for them."
Behind the two of them, footsteps were getting closer and closer, and someone had already arrived at the door of the study.
Yin Feng stood up, bowed deeply, and said, "Teacher, you are really wrong."
Fan Shuhua seemed not to hear.
Yin Feng turned and left, and seeing the man standing at the door, he patted the man on the shoulder for the first time. The man was silent as a mountain.
Suddenly, Fan Shuhua opened the drawer, took out something and threw it into her mouth. In the blink of an eye, Ding Xiongwei rushed over from the door, grabbed her hand and pinched her jaw at the critical moment. Ding Xiongwei glared at her and slapped the things in Fan Shuhua's hand. Fan Shuhua turned pale and said, "Old Ding, save some face for me."
Ding Xiongwei took a deep breath, took out the handcuffs, put them on her, and said, "Fan Shuhua, you are under arrest."
Many policemen ran into the house, and Yin Feng walked out alone.
You Mingxu stood at the gate of the yard.
He walked over and held her in his arms regardless of anything, like a mountain pressing down on her in the cold night.
You Mingxu asked: "Does it feel bad?"
Yin Feng laughed: "A little bit. I have always regarded her as an elder. She gives me the feeling of... warmth and strength, like you. I have never seen her so twisted."
You Mingxu said: "You still have me, you still have a lot."
Yin Feng raised his eyes to look at her, a dark light flickering.
"I still have you, I still have a lot." He slowly repeated her words, his arms tightened so tightly that even You Mingxu felt uncomfortable.
Xu Mengshan and another policeman escorted Fan Shuhua out. In full view of everyone, she lowered her head, without looking at anyone, and got into a police car.
Ding Xiongwei stood at the door of the house and looked at.
At this time, a policeman ran to the door and said, "We found something!"
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