"recently, police in Binhai province cracked a major case of psychological suggestion interference affecting teenagers' suicidal behavior. Li, male, 44 years old, Yu, female, 20 years old, with terminal uremia, lured juveniles with suicidal thoughts by posting online for ten years, Through a series of ways, such as psychological suggestion, language control, it has seriously harmed the physical and mental health of teenagers, and offline controlled the victims to take psychotropic drugs at their disposal, so as to find a suitable kidney source. Its behavior has seriously violated the criminal law of the people's Republic of China: "Miss, miss, come on!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the nurse rushed out and called a doctor.

As soon as he left, the data on the monitor fluctuated violently. Lin Yan fell on his back on the bed, convulsed, and the paper between his fingers fell to the ground.

Lin Yan clenched his teeth and watched him turn around in his wheelchair: "it depends on what you do."

Lin Youyuan's face showed that kind of mature smile again. Others think that he is a kind and enthusiastic boss for public welfare. In her opinion, he is the devil, the devil who comes out of hell.

She popped out a few words from her teeth: "you, don't move, she."

Lin Yan was biting her teeth, and she tasted the smell of blood on the tip of her tongue. She was panting heavily, breathing heavily like a bellows.

Lin Youyuan laughed: "you can't wring your arm but your thigh. Didn't you know that 14 years ago? If you insist on resisting, I don't mind what you went through 14 years ago. Let you go through it again. "

The eyes were fierce and cold, and seemed to tear him to pieces.

As soon as Lin Youyuan's voice fell, the paper in Lin Yan's hand was torn in half. She suddenly looked at it. Her voice was so blocked that she couldn't speak. She just stared at him with red eyes, and her eyes were bloodshot.

Lin Youyuan took this point for granted and applied both soft and hard: "I asked Professor Wang that green Barre is not hereditary. When you get better, I'll arrange the general manager of Xingye to meet you. If you succeed, I'll get married as soon as possible. Don't make any trouble after marriage. I'll be honest and be your CEO and husband's Godson."

Lin Yan's fingers began to shake. She was in a cold sweat for a while. She was awake for a few days, far from being able to speak freely.

Lin Youyuan looked at her like this, his eyes gave birth to disgust: "look at your dying appearance, and your mother's virtue, I should let you die outside, living is to lose my Lin family's face."

Lin Yan turned a deaf ear, but the origami movement was a little impatient, but no matter how much she tossed, her fingers were too weak to leave a crease.

An imperative tone.

"Go back to Jingtai for treatment. Don't go out to work any more. I'll say hello to your leaders from Jiangcheng Municipal Bureau."

Lin Youyuan watched her move, and now she's recovering. She can't even fold a piece of paper.

She also inserted a nasogastric tube, with a indwelling needle for infusion on the back of her hand, quietly folding a thousand paper cranes.

Lin Yan was lying on the bed. When the nurse saw that Lin Youyuan came in, he felt that he didn't respect the chairman of the board and shook the bed in again.

"Why didn't you tell me when you were sick?"

* *

Song Yuhang ran to the foot of the mountain, stopped a taxi and went straight to the hospital.

She had never had such a strong desire to see her, now immediately, never.

There are many glass jars like this in Lin Yan's window. Song Yuhang can't bear it any longer and runs out.

She seems unkind, cold and mean, but with a most primitive and simple way to miss them, and remember their names.

These These are all the cases she's dealt with, the bodies she's dissected.

She began to tremble with the crumpled, variously colored sticky notes. Her lips trembled and tears fell.

……

"Wei Lin."

"Wu Wei."

"He Miao."

"Li Shiping."

"Ding Xue."

Now she understood.

It was Lin Yan's handwriting. She didn't know what it meant. She poured some out of the glass bottle and opened them one by one.

Her heart a tight, quickly put on the table to open, crumpled paper with a strange name.

Song Yuhang laughs, unscrewes the glass cap, but accidentally drops one out. She picks it up and tries to put it in, but she is stunned. Through the light, she vaguely sees the words on it.

It's a thousand paper cranes. Does she still have such a little girl's hobby?

A thick stack of notepaper on the table attracted her attention, and a transparent glass can was placed beside it. Song Yuhang picked it up and shook it.

Song Yuhang's lips showed a gentle radian and picked up the pen she had dropped on the ground and put it on her desk.

The study area is larger than her bedroom, with treadmill and other simple fitness equipment beside the French window. I can imagine her relaxing when she is tired.

Next to her study, song Yuhang pressed the switch on the wall, and the light in the room was bright.Song Yuhang's heart was full of mixed feelings. He closed the door and went out again.

However, for a real promiscuous person, most of the things in the bedside table should be condoms, not medical books and magazines.

It's said in the media that she is unruly, fickle and amorous

The bedroom is very simple. She noticed last time. There are no extra slippers in the room. Nothing is repetitive and emotional.

I can't help it. I'm used to fighting.

Song Yuhang's eyes were dim. According to his temper, he would probably hold her upstairs and downstairs for more than ten times.

However, if she really said

Song Yuhang laughs, shakes his head and pushes her bedroom away. Now I don't know if she can say this?

"Hello, garbage, I can't hold less than 100 Jin. Last time, a man ran upstairs and downstairs with me in his arms..."

Song Yuhang walked up the stairs, remembering that she picked her up from the sofa and went up the stairs. Lin Yan put his arms around her neck while still talking sour words in her ear to stimulate her.

Song Yuhang was a little ashamed. She thought that she would learn to cook with her mother these days, and she should be allowed to eat better in the future.

She eats very well.

On the right is the open kitchen, where she once made a bowl of tomato noodles.

She was standing in her left-hand wardrobe looking for her hat.

Song Yuhang walked in, pushed open the glass door and walked into the hall.

So enchanting, she didn't want to be seen by others, so she turned into a chatting background.

She wanted to set the picture as a screen saver, but she gave it up after all, and her possessiveness was in trouble.

She sat on the edge of the pool, took pictures, and sent her pictures.

She doesn't know what she's trying to do with her trace today?

Song Yuhang's eyes were hot and he went in.

At that time, they were nothing.

So long ago, Lin Yan had given her the greatest trust she could.

That fingerprint, she thought she had deleted, but didn't expect to keep it?

Song Yuhang looks innocent: "sorry It's too high-tech, so... "

Lin Yan was furious: "who let you move my house? Who let you move my house? What are you doing? Do you still want to leave your fingerprints and break into houses? "

Delete or save?

Then she brushed her hand away, but her fingerprints were left on the electronic screen.

Lin Yan was shocked: "don't press, it's automatic memory!"

She studied the door, a little curious, and put her index finger on it.

She clearly remembers that after staying at Lin Yan's house that night, she got up early in the morning to get ready for work.

Song Yuhang was disgraced.

"Didi --" a light sound, the door opened.

I don't know which tendon is wrong. She put her index finger on it.

Song Yuhang laughs, turns around and wants to leave, but sees the fingerprint under the access control.

He also played it in both Chinese and English for several times. How much did Lin Yan hate people bothering her?

After the long drop sound passed, the mechanical sound came from the entrance guard: "Hello, the master is not at home, please leave a message after the beep."

Song Yuhang knew that there was no one in her house at night, so she should go back, but she still went to the villa door and rang the doorbell.

Forget it, sunflower on sunflower bar, also very good.

Lin Yan was stunned and wanted to change her words. The housekeeper had already run away. She continued to fasten her shirt button with a smile.

When she said this, she thought of the police officer's face for a moment, her not bright but gentle smile, and the faint smell of sunshine on her clothes.

"Sunflower," she said casually

There is always a sunny day after a storm.

Lin Yan looked at the sky outside. The rising sun leaped out of the horizon and cast mottled light on the floor.

What she didn't know was that in the morning after they had a fight, Lin Yan got up and the housekeeper came to her and asked her, "Miss, what are you planting in the garden?"

She peeled some more and wrapped them in toilet paper. She wanted to bring them to her when she went to see Lin Yan, although she couldn't eat them.

Song Yuhang went over, pulled a sunflower seed from the full sunflower plate, peeled it and put it into his mouth. It was so sweet that the bitter taste of the medicine was finally diluted.

In front of the villa, the nursery destroyed by their fight was replaced with new plants and planted with thriving sunflowers.

Song Yuhang shook his head and once again regretted his dullness.

She would unconsciously pay attention to her, care for her and take care of her. At that time, she thought it was her guilt after beating someone, but she didn't expect

She thought, maybe it was from then on that she began to have a good feeling for her.Song Yuhang's heart is like being scratched by a cat's paw.

When she lay in the water and cried quietly, when she sat up and trembled and gathered up the clothes she had torn apart.

Yu Hang of Song Dynasty was stunned: "this is..."

He pointed to the brocade box on the table: "Lin Yan's."

At the end of the show, song Yuhang was about to leave when Feng Bureau called him to the office.

The news conference on the Moby Dick case was a complete success, and there was thunderous applause.

The spokesman continued: "in view of teenagers' suicidal behavior, we hereby call on families, schools and the general public to work together to take care of teenagers' physical and mental health, especially parents. They should accompany their children more, listen to their children and understand their daily life in school. They should not only care about their academic performance, but also pay attention to their physical and mental health, and do not give punishment to criminals Leave an opportunity. At present, suicide intervention Hotlines in various provinces and cities have been opened one after another.... "

Song Yuhang's eyes flashed slightly and sat down.

She still couldn't come.

That's the seat for technical investigation. There is only one name plate on the table: Lin Yan, chief procurator of criminal technical investigation department of Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau.

Song Yuhang did not change his face, but occasionally when answering questions from the media, his eyes would glance at the table below.

Is it a woman leader or a woman leader with outstanding appearance and temperament, the camera inevitably focuses on her.

She had a bandage hanging from one hand, and today she had a neat make-up, a meticulous uniform, her hair properly hidden in a wide brimmed hat, and the four corner stars on her epaulets shining in the sun.

The leaders took their seats in turn. Song Yuhang sat next to the deputy director of the Bureau. On the nameplate in front of him was the leader of Jiangcheng Criminal Investigation Detachment.

The next one is Binhai public security, Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau.

On the dark blue background wall, the eight words "police for the public, law enforcement for the people" surround the national emblem.

Conference room.

The magnesium lamp flashed wildly.

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