Chapter 1143: Crazy Girl vs Spiritual Mentor (17)
Back in the office, Bo Yan leaned on the leather seat, with a lazy expression, turned the phone back, and said two words gently with his thin lips: "Result."
The person on the other side of the phone didn't procrastinate, and told the results of the ingredients tested, and passed it to Bo Yan's computer by the way.
Following the clear voice on the phone, Bo Yan's expression appeared indifferent and alienated, and his delicate and handsome face looked even more picturesque under the light.
Being unfeminine is better than stunning beauty.
The smile on the corner of his lips was gentle and noble, but inexplicably cool.
When he hung up the phone, he casually threw the phone aside, tugged at the tie with his slender and beautiful hands, unbuttoned a few shirt buttons, and stopped suddenly.
His fingers unconsciously caressed the neck bitten by the girl, and there was no wound.
Bo Yan smiled suddenly, and the beautiful and delicate face was even more breathtaking.
He came here purely to help the police solve a human organ trafficking case, which the police suspected was related to the Nuclear Hill Mental Hospital.
but……
Who could have imagined,
Bo Yan, an international psychologist, is proficient in various criminal techniques and has solved many cases. At the same time, K?
Tapping the desk with his fingertips one after another, Bo Yan remembered the conclusion of the laboratory staff just now.
"The pills contain a hallucinogen, which is strong and has drug-like ingredients. Long-term use can cause drug addiction, mental confusion, and hallucinations..."
The voice of analysis echoed in my ears, Bo Yan leaned there lazily, and the black pen twirled beautifully on her fingertips.
Hallucinogens, huh.
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In the next few days, Ranbai always had faint contact with Su Ruqing.
On the wall, Dyebai habitually sat over the wall, holding a diary in his hand, and holding a carbon pen in one hand. After the pen tip paused on the white paper for a few seconds, the sunlight refracted his fingers to print shadows, and began to pen to paper.
2023.5.11
On the 92nd day, I feel much better, I rarely see those phantoms, Bo Yan, he is really an excellent psychiatrist, but I firmly believe that I am not sick.
The handwriting is much neater, and the tone of voice is very calm.
With the pen falling, Ranbai closed the diary, slightly bent the corners of her lips, and looked up at the dazzling sun hanging in the sky.
There are times when the sun rises, and of course there are times when it sets.
Supporting herself with one hand, she turned over and jumped off the concrete wall, clapping her hands.
As if walking by casually, the notebook fell to the ground inadvertently.
There was a faint smile on the corner of dyed white lips, and he walked straight forward.
Su Ruqing was not far away from Ranbai, and happened to see the diary that Ranbai had dropped, she frowned, and stepped forward to pick it up, intending to return it to Ranbai, but found that it was no longer there.
The notebook was open, Su Ruqing just glanced at it casually, her eyes froze, she hesitated for a moment, and then flipped through it.
Lines of shocking words, Su Ruqing seems to be able to personally feel the extreme madness of despair, everyone does not believe her, everyone says she is sick, she is the only one in her world, all the secrets are her own people bear.
The sense of madness rushing towards her face made Su Ruqing tremble with fear.
She didn't know why she felt heart palpitations when she read a diary?
Su Ruqing flipped through the pages that looked riddled with holes, looking at the lines of fonts, the occasional pages made her look more and more cautious.
She disguised herself, bribed her identity, and sneaked into the Nuclear Mountain Mental Hospital, just to find out the truth.