Chapter 13

split personality.

Liu Wei knew that she was right. As the son of the village head, Li Yong lived alone in the hunting house on the mountain. His body was dirty and smelly. The house was very simple. The teapot hadn't been washed for a long time, but there was still tea in it, which showed that he was still living, but nobody cared for him. That is to say, he was abandoned by his family.

It's not surprising that people who have defects in their own IQ and grow up hiding under the wings of their families will abandon and die as well as breed a second personality.

Liu Wei doesn't know when Li Yong started to kill people, but judging from the fact that Fuping County has never received similar cases, it should be Qujiang mansion that killed the first person a month ago. Why did he kill in Qujiang mansion? Most likely, he realized at that time that he had been abandoned by his father and left his hometown, and his uncle might not be good to him. With all kinds of factors, the seeds of malice were buried.

As a forensic doctor, Liu Wei is used to seeing all kinds of murderers. This kind of multiple personality, to be honest, Liu Wei sees a lot of such people. These people are usually young, abused, mentally unsound, or have childhood shadow, long-term negative emotional precipitation, and then urge to send out a personality that can protect themselves. This situation belongs to a kind of mental illness.

In modern times, there is a part of preferential treatment for psychopathic homicide, but not in ancient times.

No matter who it is, killing is killing in ancient times. Whether you are sick or not, you should pay for the dead.

The sword in his hand increased, and Liu Wei stepped closer and closer. Everyone saw the white figure, but in a moment, Li Yong, a powerful man, was forced to the corner.

At the next moment, Liu Wei replaced the scalpel, took out the silver needle, and three of them went out to stab Li Yong in three big acupoints on his head.

Li Yong froze for a moment, then closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

Just a few moments ago, the Yamen servants didn't come to give urgent support, and the people had been put down.

Liu Xiaoli hurriedly ran past, and suddenly fell into his mother's arms. Tears came out of his big eyes: "Dad, Dad..."

Little guy is scared.

Liu Wei hugged him and said heartlessly, "your father and I are very good."

Liu Xiaoli sniffs, and Sheng shrinks back his tears, burying his face in his mother's neck.

Liu Wei is helpless when her son is suddenly coquettish. She comforts her son and says to the county Lord, "Li Yong is the murderer. Catch him and go back to the Yamen for trial."

Then he took his son in his arms and went outside to coax him. The house was full of bloody smell. It was too smelly.

Outside the house, the smell of soil and vegetation rushed into her nose. She took a breath, patted her son's back and eyes, but looked to a certain position in the forest on the right.

Rong Leng stood still in the woods.

In the end, Liu Wei shrugged, took back her sight and whistled in the sky.

But for a while, a dark black star from far and near, "Jie" a body, swooped down.

Rong Ling stared at the blackbird and thought of something.

"Pearl." The bird fell on the shoulder of the young man in white. Liu Wei said with a smile, "Pearl, you're going to coax Xiao Li. He's crying again. He doesn't look like a man at all."

Liu Xiaoli raised her head unhappily and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand: "I didn't cry!"

Pearl jumped twice, jumped into Liu Xiaoli's arms, and his black head arched in his arms, as if to coax him.

Liu Xiaoli, holding the small body of pearl, is still muttering in a low voice: "I really didn't cry..."

Rong Leng's eyes changed a few times, and at last he looked at the young man in white.

Pearl, blackbird, white coat, silver needle

A series of memories poured into his mind, and he looked at the young man holding his son and playing with birds, and his lips were deeply pursed.

No wonder I feel familiar. It turns out It's her.