The forensic doctor took them all the way to the Yanqing Public Security Bureau. Zhao Xinming's body was laid out on the operating table. Although it was the coldest month of winter, it was still slightly swollen because it had been soaked in water. The mouth and nose had begun to decay. Pang Jia frowned.

Reluctant to approach. The medical examiner said, "It was suicide."

"It's impossible, brother," Pang Jia said

"Pang Jia, please wait a while," Han Chen said.

Su Mian hurriedly dragged Pang Jia out of the laboratory. Pang Jia whispered, "He injured Xiao Wu like that. He thought about it for a week, and then he didn't sleep at three in the morning. He ran out with all his strength and walked all the way."

Are you running to Yanqing just to die in the river?"

"It is indeed quite strange, but you also saw the condition of the corpse just now. The spots and other phenomena are all naturally formed... There are no new injuries. The evidence does show that he committed suicide."

"From the pocket of his underwear, we found a card with a plastic seal... It should be more important to you."

Han Chen took it and took a look. There was a row of numbers on it, but it didn't increase regularly.

"0,1,1,9(4,2,3),1"

The card is very old, has been for some time, and has many plastic seal marks. It seems that it has been re-sealed many times.

Su Meng felt that she was obviously tired recently. Her dreams were always chaotic, or she was running around, or avoiding something. She was not in good spirits, so she simply asked for leave from school and went home to rest peacefully.

Bai's father called and asked him to pick up his mother at seven o'clock in the evening. The storm in the hospital finally passed. He left the house early and went to the hospital after taking a walk. While waiting for someone in the car, he started to think wildly.

.

He remembered what Zhu Song Qingzhi said to him, "Teacher Liu...Professor Dong...I never heard my grandfather talk about this Teacher Liu..."

He recalled what Mr. Bai said to him that night,

"Xiaoyu, you are still too young. In Song Qingzhi's case, traditional methods have little effect, because he is already used to it and will develop a natural resistance mechanism that is difficult for you to distinguish."

"Isn't it possible to use hypnosis as well?"

"You have seen so many videos. Those metronomes are actually assisting the doctor in hypnotizing him... However, the conclusions obtained by hypnotherapy are also controversial, because the patient's subconscious is not necessarily objective. And he has experienced it since he was a child.

After so many diagnoses and treatments, a stress resistance mechanism has been formed in the face of treatments such as hypnosis..."

Mr. Bai paused and added, "He can even interfere with the doctors who treat him..."

"What do you mean? Are you afraid that he will harm me?"

Mr. Bai looked at him quietly for a while and then said, "That's not the case. You can interact with him, but only in moderation..."

Knock knock knock,

These three sounds pulled him out of his thoughts. It was his mother who was here. As soon as he got in the car, Bai Mu turned on the air conditioner.

"Oh, I'm exhausted from this trip."

"Mom, did they give you a hard time?"

"Not really. I happened to go to the emergency center on the day of the accident and was not in the inpatient department..."

“Thank you for your hard work, Mom”

"Your Aunt Zhou called me just now and said that a student moved in from your grandfather's place. He is your teacher Dong's son?"

"Well, yes." Su Meng started the car and slowly drove out of the garage.

"Oh..." Bai Mu nodded thoughtfully and said, "I seemed to have seen her when we went to the emergency room that day..."

Su Meng suddenly braked,

"Hey! You kid!" Bai Mu was violently thrown forward and was restrained by the seat belt.

"Is this the day Zhao Xinming was arrested?"

"Yes, her car is parked outside the school... Your sudden surprise scared me to death."

Su Meng's head suddenly started to hurt. How on earth could Zhao Xinming's memory be read by Zhu Song Qingzhi... What happened between the two of them and why Teacher Dong was involved.

"Enough is enough..." Mr. Bai's words echoed in his ears.

Su Meng returned to the beach. The waves washed against his feet. The sun was still floating in the sea like a rubber ball. The cry of seagulls was caught in the salty sea breeze. He looked around and found rows of white buildings behind him.

, in ordinary residential buildings, some people were even drying quilts and sheets on the windowsill, but it was dark inside the windows. Small shops were densely arranged on the first floor, hidden in the shadow of the balcony on the second floor. He felt that this scene

It was very familiar. A suppressed and suffocating emotion echoed in his chest. He wanted to escape, but there was no way out.

The tide was lapping at the beach, the sun was drifting farther and farther in the sea, gradually sinking, and the sky was getting dark. After a while, a huge warm yellow ball of light rolled out from the depths of the residential building, with uneven pits.

, slowly rolled into the sea water, Su Meng stared at this incredible scene, he knew it was a dream, but the touch of the sea breeze was real, and the touch of the waves was also real, but now he was floating in the sea, up and down.

The huge ball of light was illusory, and he thought it must be the moon. Looking at these scenes, Su Meng felt familiar yet strange.

A series of strong vibrations from his cell phone pulled him out of his dream. He got up from a pile of documents and answered the phone. It was He Xingxin's call.

"Teacher Bai, your students come here every day and ask me when you will return to school...?"

Su Meng said while sorting out the information, "I'll go back tomorrow." At this time, the words on a medical record report caught his attention.

"Teacher He, have you ever heard of the symptom of memory snooping?" He thought He Kaixin's research background must have seen many different cases.

"No, what's wrong?"

"nothing"

"Hurry back and take care of those monkeys in your class. The monitor comes to harass me every day. It's so annoying. It's almost six o'clock. I'm going to see a doctor."

Su Meng put down her phone and read the report carefully. The reporter was still Guo Piyi, and the time was signed in 2002. Su Meng compared the time span table of each tape she had compiled and found that there was no video record of 2002. The research continued

Entering a dead end, Su Meng let out a long sigh, thinking that such roundabout fronts seemed to be blocked frequently, so she might as well ask the person involved directly.

When he went downstairs and walked into the living room, he found that Zhu Song Qingchi was also in the living room, listening to music and reading a book.

"Song Qingchi, are you busy?"

"No," Zhu Songqingzhi took off his headphones and raised his head and said

"Going out for a walk with my brother?"

It gets dark early in the winter. It was already dark after six o'clock. The street lights in the community came on one after another. The two of them walked leisurely along the community. Su Meng asked, "Can you talk to me?"

Are you talking about your ability?"

"Um?"

"It's...memory snooping? That's what you call it, I see it was written like this on the diagnosis given to you by Dr. Guo in 2002."

"You can say..."

"Let's open the skylight and talk openly. My grandfather asked you to live here firstly to relieve Teacher Dong's pressure, and secondly because he hopes that he and I can help you. To be honest, you really scared me that day..."
Chapter completed!