Chapter 23 Heartache

It was already early in the morning, and the cool sunlight shone through the dark clouds, leaving hazy mottled spots on the long conference table.

Wei Qingsong laughed: "People's obsessions sometimes accompany a person throughout his life. If they are not resolved, they will only get deeper and deeper."

"Li Yundong's character is extremely paranoid. He hates his parents, but cannot take revenge. He can only transfer his hatred elsewhere. However, the root of his hatred still lies in his parents, whether it is Yang Yan who brought Yang Yan

Whether he went to a guest house only a hundred meters away from his parents' residence or after killing Yang Yan and discarding the murder weapon and head in the community where his parents lived, he felt a sense of revenge."

"I wonder if you have noticed that the confident smile on his face when he was absolutely sure that we could not find any evidence came from the heart, and he was happy from the inside out. During the entire interrogation process, that was Li Yundong's first

The first time he smiled so brightly, and at that time, he was about to face 24-hour summons and detention, so when I recalled this smile, I felt that there might be a deeper meaning in it."

After listening to her analysis, Chen Jin was stunned and said: "Sister Wei, you are really amazing."

I remember that when Wei Qingsong left without saying goodbye, she was still a young and beautiful female college student in Tangzhou Normal University. In her daily life, she was either thinking about where to go shopping to buy new clothes, or thinking about where to eat and get a manicure.

After six years of not seeing each other, she has become such an experienced criminal psychologist.

Life is really exciting and no one knows what will happen next moment.

After saying that, he realized something again, quickly kept silent, and secretly took a look at Lu Jingming.

Facing such careful psychological analysis, Lu Jingming still had no expression on his face. His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and no one could penetrate the fog to peer into his thoughts.

He looked at Wei Qingsong with a meaningful look in his eyes.

When he was studying criminal investigation at the Public Security University, he also took a course on criminal psychology and briefly learned those boring theories. In fact, it was not of much use in solving cases.

Different from his superficial study on paper, Wei Qingsong is obviously a very good criminal psychologist, and such analysis and judgment can not only be completed through simple data and theory, but requires real practice and experience.

accumulation.

According to the information in the city bureau system, Wei Qingsong's resume is actually very simple and clean, just two pages long. She studied psychology and criminal psychology at a well-known university in country Y, and is an internationally renowned veteran-level criminal psychology expert.

is her teacher.

During her studies, she participated in many exchange meetings on criminal psychology and participated in several FBI case profiles as her teacher's assistant.

But after all, she is only a 26-year-old young girl, and she has become a monk halfway. Is it because she is gifted or because of other reasons that she can make such a profound analysis?

He and Wei Qingsong had known each other since they were ten years old. At least, during the ten years they had known each other, Wei Qingsong had never shown the slightest interest in criminal investigation.

On the contrary, she often complained about Lu Jingming, who came from a family of criminal police officers.

"You have to deal with criminals every day. It's so dangerous. Do you have to be a policeman? You must not let me be a widow."

When filling out his application for the college entrance examination, Wei Qingsong struggled for three days and finally chose the Normal College next door to the Public Security University.

"Forget it, my weak heart can't bear those bloody and violent cases, so I will apply for the Normal University opposite your school. The two schools are not far apart. I will go to check at any time. Don't even think about studying in the university.

It’s full of flowers and grass.”

Wei Qingsong, who used to be frightened and shy away from the mention of violent crimes, is now able to face such cruel criminal cases and calmly analyze the psychology of criminals.

What changed her during the six years he was absent?

Lu Jingming actually didn't dare to think about it.

He felt a little distressed for no reason. A beautiful person like her should not have been exposed to darkness. She should have lived under the sun, carefree.

…

After analysis and inspection by forensic personnel, a large number of Li Yundong's biological reactions were found on the recovered evidence.

Forensic medicine verified that Yang Yan's brain was hit hard and her skull was shattered. This was the true cause of her death, and the murder weapon was the hammer.

Investigation revealed that the hammer was originally placed in the utility room of the Red Star Guesthouse, and the boss did not realize that his item was missing.

This also made the police dumbfounded. If it hadn't been for the guest house owner's oversight, there might have been clues to the case, so why take such a big detour.

In accordance with the provisions of the Public Security Management Law, the police gave the boss a stern verbal education and ordered the Red Star Guest House to close for rectification. In the future, strict identity registration must be carried out, otherwise it will be banned according to law.

The door to the interrogation room opened again.

This time, Li Yundong had nowhere to escape.

However, his performance was very calm. Even when he described his murder process, his tone never fluctuated.

"She became more and more crazy. She actually forced me to divorce and officially get together with her. She also threatened me that if I didn't divorce, she would publicize my cat abuse."

Chen Jin paused and asked him: "Does Yang Yan know that you abuse cats?"

Li Yundong did not answer, but sneered mockingly.

Wei Qingsong raised his eyes to look at him and said calmly: "Yang Yan was deeply attracted to you because she witnessed you abusing cats, right?"

"She saw another side of you that no one knew about, and was attracted by the mystery and contrast in you, and even became obsessed with you. But she didn't know that to you, she was just a woman who came to your door. You just

Treating her as a plaything, besides torturing the cat, you have another kind of adjustment."

In short, when two sick people meet, if they are not crazy, they will not survive.

Yang Yan may not have thought until her death that she was tortured by a morbid psychology and wanted to find a refuge. Unfortunately, Li Yundong was already terminally ill and hopeless, and his indifference and cruelty had penetrated into his blood.

Cold handcuffs were locked on Li Yundong's wrists, and what he would face was legal sanctions.

After staying up all night, everyone was exhausted. Director Wang greatly appreciated their speed in solving the case and generously gave them half a day off to let them have a good rest.

Although half a day off seems too stingy, it is better than nothing.

After leaving the interrogation room, Wei Qingsong never saw Lu Jingming. After searching to no avail, he walked out feeling disappointed.

At the gate of the Municipal Bureau, several young people were walking up the steps carrying wheelchairs.

Sitting in the wheelchair was a middle-aged woman. She was thin and stooped, with strands of silver in her withered hair. She looked about fifty years old, but her face was already full of wrinkles.

Wei Qingsong kindly stepped forward and asked, "Do you need any help?"

A dark and thin young man replied: "Hello, comrade, we are Yang Yan's family members. We would like to ask how the investigation of her case is going?"

Wei Qingsong was slightly startled and subconsciously looked at the haggard middle-aged woman.

Is this Yang Yan’s mother who suffered a stroke in Danzhou?

Mother Yang stretched out a trembling hand, her words were unclear, and tears flowed down her face full of grooves: "Yan... Yan, I, my daughter."

"I'm sorry, my cousin had a stroke and couldn't speak clearly. Originally, we were told that we juniors could just come over and take care of my cousin's funeral, but she insisted on coming with her." The young man's face turned red and he scratched his head to explain.

Wei Qingsong looked at Mother Yang with a complicated mood.

As a mother, she was tortured by illness to the point of becoming a human being, but she still had to come all the way from Danzhou to miss her daughter.

But similarly, as a mother, she did not give Yang Yan enough love when she was young, so that Yang Yan developed such a morbid psychology, which indirectly led to Yang Yan's tragedy.

Mother Yang's love seems to have come too late.

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These two chapters have pushed the first case to completion. As for Songsong’s past, the previous hints and foreshadowing are in place and will slowly unfold in the next case.
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