Crazy Psychologist

Death is one of a series of misfortunes that plague humans and other living species. It is the most tragic and the last one. Fortunately, there is only one death.

Human beings are never short of bad luck, and death should be considered the most unlucky thing that people want to avoid.

Geng Meng did not attend Chen Feng's funeral. After the incident, she did not return to the first-floor house in Linhai Community. Instead, she stayed in a hotel.

In the past few days, she did nothing except eat and sleep, and tried not to let herself think about anything.

"Soon, soon, everything will pass." Geng Meng told himself.

Looking up at the sky with dull eyes, thinking back on the days spent with Chen Feng over the years, it was like the tide receding in the early morning, leaving no trace on the beach.

Only the broken shells embedded in the sand pits and gravel are still stained with the saltiness of sea water.

When dinner was approaching, Geng Meng turned on his phone, scrolled through videos for a while, and replied to a few messages.

One of the messages came from a woman named "Yimeng Yiye".

This woman was in business with Chen Feng. Geng Meng had dinner with her. It seemed that she and Chen Feng were just business partners, but Geng Meng knew that Yi Meng Yi Ye was Chen Feng's wife after they divorced. A woman he was dating.

Geng Meng hated this woman, but Chen Feng never admitted it, and she had no evidence.

The most important thing is that Yimeng also took the initiative to add Geng Meng's WeChat account, and from time to time even invited Geng Meng to go shopping and eat like a sister.

Geng Meng never agreed once, and Yimeng Yiye didn't take it to heart. He still chatted with Geng Meng from time to time.

Opening the message window, Geng Meng was a little stunned.

"I really want to call you sister, well done."

After seeing this news, Geng Meng suddenly sat up.

Because I was nervous, I stared at the screen over and over again.

"Well done" - these four words were like four sharp knives stabbing Geng Meng's heart.

In a panic, she found the disposable slippers, walked to the window, and looked out the window a few times, her heart beating like a thief.

After drawing the curtains, Geng Meng turned on all the lights in the room, even the lights in the bathroom were turned on to the brightest.

Then she got into the quilt, curled up and trembling.

How is it possible, no!

It passed immediately, Yimeng didn't know anything, she just talked casually.

Ding ding!

Another WeChat message.

Geng Meng swiped the screen and saw another message from Yi Meng.

"Sister is so clever. He hit you too. You deserve to die. I didn't expect my sister to be so brave."

"I do not know what you're talking about."

After hesitating for a while, Geng Meng couldn't help but send a message back to Yimeng.

Soon, the phone rang again.

"It was my sister who killed Chen Feng. Chen Feng told me a month ago that he felt something was wrong with you. You seemed to have stopped crying and fussing, and your temper suddenly improved.

As a woman, my sixth sense tells me that if you have been crying and fussing like that for so many years, and suddenly you calm down and your temper becomes better, there must be something wrong, but I don't care. "

what is this? Geng Meng's heart hurt, and he felt a little breathless under the quilt.

But she didn't want to move - not at all.

Five minutes later, Yimeng's message appeared on the screen again.

"I just didn't expect my sister to be so cruel and ruthless, but I really admire you for being so unaware of the ghost. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. But I have a message from Chen Feng here. He said he suspected that you wanted to kill him."

Geng Meng's fingertips trembled, "What do you mean?"

Chen Feng is dead!

The facts clearly appeared in Geng Meng's mind for the first time.

Yes, Yimeng said it right, Chen Feng is dead.

He didn't go to another woman's place, he didn't mean to say he couldn't go home because he was busy at the store, nor did he make an appointment to meet at the door of the marriage registration office but didn't show up.

Chen Feng is dead!

He would never go home again, he would never kneel down and beg for forgiveness, and he would never viciously smash his fist into her face.

Chen Feng is no longer here...

Geng Meng, who had been in a state of confusion for several days, had been waiting for something to pass.

It's like sitting under the sun and waiting. The sun gradually moves from the eastern sky to the western sky, and finally slowly disappears at the end of the sea.

Just let the time pass slowly, as it did that morning.

No, it started that morning.

The upset Geng Meng got out of the quilt and took a breath.

Her bare feet stung the carpet, but she didn't notice it at all.

Open the trolley case, take out a transparent ink bottle, open the lid, put in a drop of essential oil, and then take out a piece of essential oil incense from a lavender crystal box.

Soon, the room of more than thirty square meters was filled with the fragrance that calmed Geng Meng.

Just as she was about to fall asleep again, her phone rang again.

Geng Meng was dreaming. She dreamed that a building was on fire and no one could escape. She anxiously looked at the blazing flames outside the isolation zone.

She didn't know why she was crowded in the crowd, let alone what she was waiting for. She just looked at the firelight blindly, waiting for what should happen to happen quietly and the time that should pass slowly pass by.

Suddenly, a man who looked like black coal came out of the building.

No one around seemed panicked.

Geng Meng looked at the people around him, and the expressions on every face were extremely calm.

Only she wanted to shout, "Are you all blind? How could a person whose whole body was burned black walk out on his own? He is a dead person, a dead person."

In the dream, she tried her best but before she could make a sound, the black figure rushed in front of her and grabbed her throat.

Wake up! Sweating profusely!

It's a dream, but it's not a dream.

Everything was supposed to be quiet, like falling asleep.

Hunxi opened his phone and saw a screenshot sent by Yimeng.

The screenshot shows the chat messages between Chen Feng and Yimeng.

"What do you mean?" Geng Meng replied vigilantly.

“I plan to post this message online so that your life will not be so peaceful.

murderer! "

Geng Meng panicked. When did he really become a murderer?

"What are you talking about?" He denied stubbornly.

"Unfortunately, domestic violence has been a hot topic in Yaohai recently. Chen Feng is quite quiet. Didn't you watch the news? The daughter of the New Wind Group had his husband cut into pieces."

"What?" Geng Meng didn't know about the news yet.

Opening Weibo and swiping her thumb across it, she knew exactly what happened.

There are discussions about domestic violence on Weibo, and the entire Weibo seems to be flooded with articles about domestic violence.

"Originally, no one would pay attention to what you did, but unfortunately, domestic violence is now a topic that everyone is discussing. If I posted this picture online, coupled with the report that Chen Feng divorced you back then, you would Remember, you were divorced because of domestic violence back then. Will everyone believe that you had the motive to kill? Even if others don't say anything, will Chen Feng's parents let you go? "

Geng Meng knew that he was being threatened.

This dream sent these messages to her on purpose, to cause her pain and embarrassment.

Like Chen Feng, she is not a good person.

More than 20 years ago, after Geng Meng and Chen Feng divorced, in less than three years, Geng Meng focused on his own jewelry business, starting from a small shop selling earrings, bracelets, and rings, and gradually I also saved a lot of money.

Suddenly one day Chen Feng came back, pestering Geng Meng every day, greeting Geng Meng, making soup for Geng Meng and delivering it to the store. When Geng Meng was sick, Chen Feng did nothing and guarded her wholeheartedly.

Originally, Geng Meng had lingering feelings for Chen Feng. Chen Feng had an outstanding appearance, spoke sweetly, and could be said to be considerate when treating someone with his heart.

Half a year has passed, and Chen Feng has truly given up on violence as he said, and will never hit anyone again.

One day, Chen Feng asked Geng Meng to marry her again.

Geng Meng didn't agree, but he didn't refuse either.

They started living as husband and wife.

The good times lasted for more than a year, and Geng Meng almost believed that Chen Feng really loved her and would truly become a good man who loved and cared for his wife.

But she was wrong. One day Chen Feng was so drunk that he complained that he could not make any money and could not always work for her under Geng Meng, otherwise he would be looked down upon by outsiders.

Geng Meng also felt that Chen Feng had a business acumen and was good at dealing with people. It was not a long-term solution to accompany her to look at two jewelry stores.

After all, the two are not married.

Geng Meng still remembered what Zhang Mei warned her not to trust a person too much.

After the quarrel, Geng Meng gave Chen Feng 100,000 yuan and helped Chen Feng rent a shop in the West District Plaza.

Chen Feng also started his own small business.

He was in the foreign trade clothing business. Foreign trade clothing was still very popular more than ten years ago. Young people liked to visit these boutique stores. Chen Feng's business was getting better and better, and he made more and more friends. many.

Yimeng was the boss who supplied Chen Feng at that time.

Geng Meng was very unhappy, but there was no evidence. Chen Feng's attitude towards Geng Meng also changed, sometimes irritable and sometimes indifferent.

The nightmares he had once started to keep Geng Meng awake at night. As expected, Chen Feng soon became more and more irritated by Geng Meng's nagging.

He stayed up all night, complaining from time to time that Geng Meng didn't give him funds to expand his store.

One day, after returning home drunk again and smelling of alcohol, Chen Feng kicked Geng Meng for a trivial matter.

That kick kicked Geng Meng's child away.

After staying in the hospital for two weeks, Chen Feng cried and begged Geng Meng to give him another chance, saying that he was not a human being and would definitely change.

Geng Meng felt soft, thinking that although Chen Feng's store had good profits, the rent still had to be shared by Geng Meng. Now that the child was gone, Chen Feng's debt to her was even greater. This debt made Geng Meng feel that she Can better keep Chen Feng by his side.

It's all a lie!

Thinking of this, the phone fell to the ground with a clatter. Because there was a carpet, there was no danger.

On the smooth feet, the phone vibrated.

Geng Meng suddenly jumped on the bed, holding on to the quilt and not daring to look at the ground.

The vibrating red phone lying on the ground was like an open door to hell.

No, no!

Geng Meng picked up the phone and pressed the answer button in panic.

There was an old man's voice on the other end of the phone.

The phone number was Chen Feng's.

"Hello."

Geng Meng's voice was so soft that he couldn't even hear it.

"You must have killed my son."

Chen Fulou's voice rang out.

"Who are you?"

"You must have killed my son Chen Feng."

"who are you?"

Geng Meng pressed the hang up button, scratched his arms with both hands, and hugged his knees.

"No, no, don't come to me, don't come to me!"

Chen Fulou hung up the phone, and news about Yimeng popped up again.

"200,000, give me 200,000 and I promise not to say a word. If you don't give it to me within two days, I will let the police and Chen Feng's parents know what happened on Saturday afternoon. Will Chen Feng's parents let it go?" You, think about it yourself.

By the way, don't try to sue me for blackmailing you, I'm speaking for justice.

Although I don't object to you killing Chen Feng, this man deserves death. He didn't give me all the money he defrauded you. He beat you and beat me too. "

Immediately afterwards, a photo was sent.

"How do these bruises on your arms compare with the injuries on your body? I'm just not convinced. Why was your business not affected at all? You even received compensation for the demolition of the store, and I was also bullied. Why was mine Business has been sluggish.

Later I found out the reason. Chen Feng loves you and can't live without you. You both deserve it. "

Yi Meng said something incoherent, and Geng Meng also repeated it incoherently.

She was troubled, confused, and frightened.

The heavy rain was about to stop and night was approaching. Alone in the hotel, Geng Meng began to feel that reality was approaching her, and the tide was slowly rising.

She just fell asleep on the beach in the evening. When she woke up, the seawater had reached her ankles and was freezing cold.

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On the other side, what Muchun didn't expect was that someone would come to the clinic under such heavy rain.

This is the case with community hospitals. Once it rains heavily, there will be few patients in the afternoon.

Most of the patients are elderly people and residents near the hospital. Originally, there were fewer patients in the afternoon, and if it rains heavily, there will be even fewer patients.

Some patients who have made appointments with doctors for examination or dressing change will temporarily cancel the appointment and wait until the rain stops to come back or wait until the next day.

On days like today when it starts to rain heavily before noon, many patients will wait until the next morning to come to the hospital. The next day, the hospital will be busier than usual.

Of course, these are based on the overall patient situation in the hospital. The psychosomatic department is different. The psychosomatic department does not have many patients on a daily basis.

When Yang Xing stood wet at the door holding an umbrella, Liu Tiantian and Chu Sisi were both surprised.

"Doctor Mu, Doctor Mu." Liu Tiantian called to Mu Chun who was burying his head in a book.

"What?" Muchun asked.

"Patient, patient." Liu Tiantian refrained from calling Yang Xing's name.

Muchun raised his head and glanced outside the door, "Yang Xing?"

"Doctor Mu, my shoes and clothes are a little wet. It's raining really hard outside. Are you going to the nursing home today?"

Muchun looked out the window and then raised his wrist to look at the time. He put down the book, stood up, and took off his white coat.

There was no gap in the set of movements. Liu Tiantian said in surprise: "Doctor Muchun is going to the nursing home today? With such heavy rain, can't it be done tomorrow morning?"

Muchun shook his head, "No, the old man has nothing to do. He just watches the time all day, when is the time to eat, when is the child coming to see them, when is the doctor coming to prescribe medicine for them, it's almost impossible. "

Yang Xing understood what Muchun meant and stood outside the door with his feet stepped alternately, eager to put on his white coat.

"Let's go." Muchun patted Yang Xing's shoulder and showed a handsome smile.