The search was in full swing. At the same time, Team Hu rushed to the mental hospital where Li Juxiang lived, hoping that it could provide any clues or find direct evidence of her crime.

The first thing the dean said when he saw Captain Hu was: "I am a guilty person."

Team Hu said: "Why?"

"She threatened me that if I didn't help her, she would kill my daughter." The dean burst into tears.

"What's going on? Tell me clearly. You are just a victim." Captain Hu comforted.

"I was entrusted by a friend to pick her up from her home. At that time, the hospital was being expanded and there was no room for her to live. I planned to lock her alone in a small room on the second floor.

However, as soon as that day came, she came to my office with runny nose and tears and cried and complained about her grievances. She said that since arriving at her stepfather's house, her mother listened to her stepfather's words, especially after having a little sister, they changed from the original

His dislike turned into ignoring her. Her stepfather beat her at every turn. She

My mother just watched and didn't say anything. She took off her shirt and I saw bruises on her arms and back, which made me feel distressed. I asked her why she didn't go to the police, and she said that if

If she goes, her stepfather will break her legs, wipe his tears and say he hopes I won’t tell

For others, she still hopes that her mother will be happy from the bottom of her heart. She says that for her mother to be happy, sacrificing her alone is nothing.

Hey, you don’t know, comrade police officer, her innocent expression and emotional tone were really touching and sincere! I was originally very angry at parents who violently treated their children, although I often neglected my daughter because of my work. I

I held her in my arms and she cried very sadly in my arms. She said that in order to get rid of her, they said she was mentally ill. I saw that she was normal at that time. I softened my heart and let her live freely in the mental hospital.

Move around.

I had a temporary psychiatrist here who was on vacation abroad. He lived next to her room. Several times, I saw her come out of the doctor's room with a glowing face.

The nurse here often asks me if there is a lively couple living on the second floor here. At night, I often hear the woman's moans and the man's heavy breathing.

I asked her if she knew about this, and she initially said she didn't know. After the doctor left that day, she went to my office and proactively admitted that the sound was made by her and the doctor.

I was so angry when I heard this. Isn't this ruining the reputation of our hospital? There are sometimes visitors there who don't have time to go home at night. If this news spread, I would have no shame to go out.

I scolded her loudly.

She looked at me and smiled lazily at me.

I really can't stand her indifference.

I asked her loudly why she was doing this to me?

She smiled wildly and horribly, and I shouted: "You're crazy!"

In anger, I locked her in the room and treated her no differently than other patients.

She is like a cancer, spreading her various thoughts among the patients, and some patients will gather around her and listen to those mysterious and mysterious things, what the hell, possession, the patients will listen stupidly

, and her expression was solemn, I warned her not to spread such nonsense in the future. She looked at me mockingly: "Do you understand the deep connotation here?"

"What does it mean?" I just asked casually.

"When you die, you will find that what you have experienced is so insignificant and that all you are pursuing are things of no value."

"What are you talking about?" I couldn't stand her expression of pretending to know everything.

"Dean, I think we still have a deal."

"What?" Her words made me a little creepy.
Chapter completed!