The middle-aged man seems to have a secret in his heart, and it seems that this is a secret between him and Wang Jiayao.
The reason why he confesses now is probably because he saw Wang Jiayao's death to the west, and there is no taboo now, so he confessed to the police.
But this statement made Gu Chen alert.
After all, from the middle-aged man, Gu Chen speculated that Wang Jiayao might have participated in the murder a few years ago.
And that rotten corpse may have been buried by Wang Jiayao.
Combined with the fact that middle-aged men seem to have different views on Wang Jiayao, so Gu Chen was also cautious, and then asked for advice: "Then tell me."
"Wang Jiayao once told me when he was fishing, he asked me, have you ever sold a corpse?"
"I was taken aback and asked him why he said that? Wang Jiayao told me that his dream was very real, and it felt like everything that happened in the dream happened in reality."
"So, he asked me this kind of question, which made me feel ambiguous."
"So I joked that you didn't really bury the body, did you? But Wang Jiayao denied it."
"However, he didn't say this once or twice. Every once in a while, he would ask me some strange questions, all around the corpse."
"What exactly?" Gu Chen asked.
"Specifically?" The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and then said again: "Exactly, it is about the experience of being buried underground once a person is still alive?"
"Is he crazy? Why do you always ask such questions?" Lu Weiwei also felt that Wang Jiayao seemed to have some mental problems.
After all, judging from everyone's contact with Wang Jiayao, this guy looks normal on the surface, but it seems that he has been hiding many secrets in his heart.
Even the owner of the breakfast shop who fished with him seemed to see many related problems.
The middle-aged man sighed softly, and replied helplessly, "At that time, I felt that there might be something wrong with Wang Jiayao."
While speaking, the middle-aged man pointed to his brain with his right index finger.
"You suspect that there is something wrong with his mind?" Gu Chen said.
"Maybe, this is my own guess, but I really feel that this Wang Jiayao does have some psychological problems, and it's quite serious."
"So, sometimes, I also suggest that he go to the hospital, maybe he can find out the cause."
"Because I know that these dreams will not happen for no reason."
"Furthermore, according to Wang Jiayao's own narration, the content of these dreams is extremely real, as if he had experienced it himself repeatedly, which is a bit funny."
The back of his right hand patted his left palm, and the middle-aged man said again: "Tell me, he has never killed anyone or buried a corpse, why does he think these things in his dream are so real?"
"The only thing that can be explained is that he has experienced it himself, and then he suffers from nightmares and suffers from no one to listen to him."
"So, he told me these things in the form of nightmares."
"But in fact, maybe because he himself participated in it, it left a psychological shadow."
"And this kind of psychological shadow, like a succubus, has been with him all these years, making him overwhelmed."
Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man also said with conviction: "He said before that maybe he was really cursed."
"If one day he hangs himself, that may be a kind of salvation."
"This kind of thing sounded ridiculous at the time, but now that the facts are in front of me, I am more willing to believe that he committed suicide in fear of crime."
"Because, if a man has done no crime, why should he be afraid of such things?"
"That's why you think he committed suicide in fear of crime?" Lu Weiwei asked in confirmation.
The middle-aged man nodded fiercely: "That's right, I think so. After all, isn't that how it's done in TV dramas?"
"How can a righteous person be afraid of these things? Only those who live in the shadow of sin will have many worries."
"Besides, when Wang Jiayao got divorced, he didn't even actively fight for a child. I felt incredible at that time."
"But looking at it now, maybe Wang Jiayao had already expected such a day for himself, so he didn't want to hurt the child, so he let the child follow his ex-wife."
"En." Listening to the middle-aged man's explanation, Lu Weiwei also nodded silently, and said involuntarily:
"Hearing your explanation, it seems to make sense."
"Comrade police." The middle-aged man leaned forward, also reminding him:
"Wang Jiayao actually doesn't have many friends, and he doesn't usually meet many people. I have a good relationship with Wang Jiayao. He will tell me what troubles he usually has."
"So, I dare say that I should be regarded as the person who knows Wang Jiayao best. His death, I feel that he may have been mentally stimulated, and there may be a problem with his brain."
"Okay, thank you for your reminder." Hearing the middle-aged man's increasingly excited answer, Gu Chen expressed his gratitude, and at the same time asked the middle-aged man:
"Then do you know, did Wang Jiayao go to the hospital to check his body?"
"Uh, this..." It seemed that there was a problem too, and the middle-aged man froze suddenly.
But after a while, the middle-aged man hesitated and said, "I once suggested to him to go to the hospital."
"However, his problem seems to be more of a psychological problem. Therefore, I also heard from the customers who dine here that there is a psychiatrist who is very powerful and is especially good at hypnotherapy."
"Generally speaking, people who are under stress go to him to receive hypnotherapy, and the response is not bad."
"Many people started to get better because of this. I heard that several depression patients recovered from him, so the reputation is still good."
"Later, I was just a little curious, thinking that Wang Jiayao might need psychological treatment, so I kindly asked the customer and asked for the psychiatrist's business card and address, thinking that Wang Jiayao could go and have a look."
"Then what happened next?" Gu Chen asked.
"Later, I sent all these to Wang Jiayao. Wang Jiayao said that he would go and have a look at it when he had time, but I don't know if he went or not."
"Hypnosis?" Listening to the middle-aged man's narration, Lu Weiwei also hesitated and said:
"I've heard before that there is indeed something about hypnosis in psychotherapy, but I don't know if it's true? I've seen some in TV dramas."
"Hehe, I don't know if this is true or not, but the curative effect is good." The middle-aged man said.
Lu Weiwei was a little puzzled, so she looked at Gu Chen and said, "Junior Brother Gu, do you think this hypnotherapy will help Wang Jiayao?"
"Perhaps." Gu Chen stopped recording, thinking briefly.
For a while, the content about hypnotherapy in his mind was constantly flashing into Gu Chen's mind through the master's memory.
Gu Chen said slowly: "Many psychiatrists describe hypnosis as a magical tool that leads to the mind and subconscious."
"Moreover, they believe that hypnosis is suitable for almost anyone to input instructions, so that your behavior will change immediately, and your inner infinite wisdom, potential and motivation will be quickly developed."
"Moreover, you can quickly move towards the pinnacle of personal success, allowing you to learn to relax, enjoy, and focus so that you still have confidence and methods in the most difficult moments."
"This method was not very popular before, but with the development of society and economy, anxiety and stress have become the norm for people."
"Many entrepreneurs, in particular, need to carry a lot of pressure every day. Over time, many psychological distortions will appear."
"At this time, in addition to physical treatment, psychological treatment will also be put on the agenda."
"This also gives many psychiatrists room to play, and hypnotherapy is also an essential skill for many psychiatrists."
"Junior Brother Gu, it sounds pretty good to hear you say that." Lu Weiwei suddenly felt that psychotherapy does seem to be of great help to some patients with depression.
Especially Wang Jiayao, it seems that this guy also has a serious tendency to depression.
It is not difficult to see from Wang Jiayao's death on the reservoir mountain that a series of operations were completed by Wang Jiayao himself.
If depression caused this tragedy, that might make sense, too.
Gu Chen nodded silently, and said involuntarily: "I have learned something before, especially about hypnosis therapy."
"In my opinion, hypnosis is the fastest and most effective method of mental improvement and treatment. It can relieve all kinds of stress, pain and depression, and can also improve memory, creativity and learning ability."
"Sometimes, it even beautifies the self-form, adjusts the balance of body and mind, corrects bad living habits, and can also help purify the soul and smile life."
"This kind of therapy is actually a subconscious breakthrough in many cases."
"If you have to make a specific generalization, hypnotherapy actually refers to a psychotherapy method that uses hypnosis to make the scope of consciousness of the seeker extremely narrow, and uses suggestive language to eliminate pathological psychological and physical obstacles. .”
"Through the method of hypnosis, people are induced into a special state of consciousness, and the doctor's words or actions are integrated into the patient's thinking and emotions, thereby producing a therapeutic effect."
"Hypnosis can also promote people's potential abilities very well. Now some psychotherapy methods use hypnosis to treat some people's mental illnesses, such as obsessive-compulsive disorder, depression, bad habits, and emotional problems."
"En." Listening to Gu Chen's detailed explanation, Lu Weiwei also realized that it seemed that hypnotherapy was very necessary for Wang Jiayao.
And the person who recommended Wang Jiayao to participate in psychotherapy is now in front of him.
So Lu Weiwei asked again: "Boss, can you tell us the address of the psychiatrist you recommended to Wang Jiayao?"
"Uh, wait a minute." Seemingly aware of this, the middle-aged man quickly took out his phone and began to dig out the contents of the phone.
Soon, the middle-aged man found the content of the conversation between himself and Wang Jiayao, so he flipped the chat history to the relevant area.
"Yes." After a short while, the middle-aged man posted the chat record in front of the two of them and said:
"This doctor's surname is Qu, and his name is Qu Jie. He seems to be a doctor of psychology, right? I have a special studio here in Jiangnan City."
"The address is also here, at No. 112, Heping Road."
Based on the information provided by the middle-aged man, Gu Chen took pictures of the chat records with his mobile phone, and then said:
"So you're not sure, did Wang Jiayao go there?"
"Not sure." The middle-aged man shook his head and said truthfully:
"Take Wang Jiayao as an example. Will he admit that he has psychological problems? Obviously not."
"And I feel that, except for him, other people with mental illness may not take the initiative to admit that they have mental problems, but will secretly find a psychiatrist and actively receive treatment. Anyway, this is my personal humble opinion."
Looking up at Gu Chen, the middle-aged man said again: "However, this comrade policeman is so young, but he knows so much about hypnotherapy by a psychiatrist. I feel that you are quite good."
"I just saw some introductions in some professional academic forums." Gu Chen was as humble as ever.
The two were also at the breakfast shop. After recording the boss's personal information, they continued to drive to No. 112 Heping Road without stopping.
When the vehicle was parked on the side of the road, Gu Chen had already noticed that the signboard of "Dr. Qu's Psychotherapy Studio" was particularly conspicuous here.
This is an old street with a good road section. Although it is an old street, it is surrounded by high-end communities.
It can be seen that the main customers of a doctor of psychology are also some high-end consumer groups.
Ordinary people's psychological depression may be solved by drinking some wine and smoking some cigarettes.
But the psychological depression of rich people may be several times that of ordinary people.
If alcohol can solve the problem, it is estimated that anyone who runs a psychotherapy studio will have to starve to death.
Therefore, where there is demand, there will be a market.
Gu Chen took a quick look, and there were no less than three psychotherapy studios around.
And there are not only psychotherapy studios, but also law firms and accounting firms.
It's all rich people's business.
And in this land, "Dr. Qu's Psychotherapy Studio" has the biggest signboard, and obviously its strength is also there.
Compared with Dr. Qu's psychotherapy studio, the other psychotherapy studios may be smaller in scale, but the charging levels are estimated to be different.
It is estimated that these people will catch all the high, middle and low customers.
After parking the car, Gu Chen and Lu Weiwei walked into Qu Jie's studio together.
As soon as he entered the door, there was a tall young woman at the front desk who stood up to greet her and said, "Hello, welcome to Dr. Qu's psychotherapy studio. May I help you?"
"Is Dr. Qu there?" Lu Weiwei cut straight to the point when she arrived.
The tall young woman also asked with a professional smile, "Excuse me, do you have an appointment?"
"We are here to deal with the case. If Dr. Qu is here, please arrange for us to meet?" Lu Weiwei continued to urge.
The woman at the front desk was a little embarrassed, and replied weakly: "It's like this, Dr. Qu is usually very busy with work, and during working hours, he cannot be disturbed."
"Sometimes, it's a few hours at a time, so we suggest here that it's best if you have an appointment."
"Then what if you don't have an appointment?" Gu Chen asked.
"If you don't have an appointment, you can only meet with Dr. Qu after his work is over," said the front desk lady.
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