Crazy Psychologist: Chapter 205 what\'s all the fuss about

"okay."

It was fine if Shen Fan didn't answer, but when he answered, Jia Tian was so angry that his blood pressure rose.

On the morning of Thursday, the Laboratory Department lost an efficient professional doctor and added a novice four-eyed cute girl.

Two policemen came from the police station, Zhang Hai and Liu Yiming. The facts of the case were very clear, and there was nothing to argue about. Except for Shen Fan's strange indifferent attitude from beginning to end, there was nothing else to discuss.

Liu Yiming originally wanted to go to the fifth floor for a walk, but he only met Chu Sisi, and was called away by Zhang Hai without saying a word. .”

The police also paid attention to the appearance of not forgetting to exercise at all times. Liu Yiming and Zhang Hai did not take the elevator, but went up to the lobby one by one. In this way, more people knew that Shen Fan was taken away by the police.

Fang Ming said to Shen Zifeng, "Don't mind your own business, Shen Fan's father is not easy to mess with. In the medical school, Shen Fan stole a lot of things. Let it go, some things can't just be seen on the surface."

What Fang Ming knew was only Shen Fan in medical school, but in fact, Shen Fan's problems had existed since elementary school.

In the second grade, Shen Fan sat in the last row of the classroom because of his height. One day between classes, he saw the purple hairpin on the head of the female student sitting in the fourth row fell to the ground.

At this time, Shen Fan had an idea, really wanted to pick up this hair clip and put it in his pocket, take it home and put it on the desk.

He didn't know where this idea came from, and he didn't know how to get rid of this idea from his mind. Everyone lined up to go to the music classroom with music books, because sitting in the last row, Shen Fan was always the last to pick up the books. Then he went to line up. He deliberately delayed for some time that day, and quietly loosened the shoelace of his right foot with his left foot. When I was taking it, the class teacher Mr. Chen who was standing outside the classroom couldn't wait any longer, so he said, "The students behind will catch up by themselves."

Under the command of the teacher, the students who lined up pushed the backs of the students in front one after another and left the classroom. After Shen Fan finished tying his shoelaces, he grabbed the purple hairpin in his hand when he got up.

Pretending to put his left hand into the pocket of his trousers, he followed the team in two steps in three steps.

All the time in the next day, Shen Fan felt that this hair clip was hot, like a small hot planet in his trousers pocket.

He felt excited, excited, and didn't think it was a theft at all.

In the next few weeks, he saw a girl with a very beautiful pink pencil. When the students were not paying attention, he stole the pencil into his schoolbag again.

Shen Fan locked every stolen thing in the desk drawer, until one day, because Shen Fan's mother was divorcing Shen Fan's father, she wanted to find a photo album to take away, so she forcibly opened Shen Fan's desk drawer , Only to find that there are more than a hundred strange little things inside, and there is even a moldy Christmas biscuit.

Shen Fan's father asked Shen Fan how he got these things all night, and Shen Fan told Shen Fei exactly how and where he got each of the things. After hearing that, Shen Fei was about to vomit , Director Shen, who has always been strict in the factory, wished to slap Shen Fei to death.

But after all, there is only one son, how can he be willing to have a son when he is old.

Naturally, Shen Fan didn't think it was a big deal. Although he knew that this kind of behavior was theft after junior high school, but because the things were too small and worthless at all, he also knew that even if he was caught by the police, he would It's just education.

Mainly that feeling of excitement and contentment

As time passed, even if Shen Fan wanted to hold back his hand, he couldn't help it.

He steals tongs from bakeries and spoons from restaurants, all neatly arranged and locked in cabinets.

Sometimes he can go months without stealing, sometimes he will steal several times a day.

When not stealing, Shen Fan can understand that stealing is a crime, and those who steal are thieves, and everyone looks down on them.

But when stealing things, Shen Fan couldn't remember these at all.

When he was questioned or saw a video of himself stealing, he just relived the excitement and impulse when he took those things at that time, without guilt or guilt at all.

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At 10:30, there was no patient from the physical and mental department. Liu Dandan ran upstairs while Qi Rong was out for a meeting, and wanted to ask Mu Chun about it, "Did the seven master suffer from such a strange disease?"

Mu Chun didn't answer, but shook his head, Liu Dandan couldn't read anything from his expression.

It's so strange, Liu Dandan has always thought that he is very talented, has a particularly sensitive heart, and a knowledgeable brain, but looking at Mu Chun, he can't see anything.

"Then Dr. Mu, I have quietly asked Sister Tiantian. The missing pages of the death certificate were found in Shen Fan's locker. Could it be yours?"

"Ah, did you see all of this?"

"Falsification is illegal."

Chu Sisi put down her pen and said seriously. Is it legally ill? Don't you know that it's illegal to falsify insurance premiums and the like?

"Teacher, how can you do this?"

"what?"

Mu Chun was wearing a white coat, and today he had to take Ding Jiajun to the funeral home. Yesterday, he had already decided on the venue rental time for the memorial service, the farewell room, wreaths, fresh flowers, small white flowers, black gauze, and other matters.

Zhang Fengling's memorial service will be held today.

The old money can be regarded as powerful, and the memorial service can be held so soon~www.mtlnovel.com~ I just drew a picture by myself, using a ruler and a pen, and I didn’t even need to copy it. Is this also a crime? "

"this"

"You shouldn't have signed the test paper under the name of Barrister Zhang when you were young, right?"

Liu Dandan threw himself on his back and laughed.

"Is there anyone in this world who has not done such a thing? I learned my mother's handwriting in the fourth grade, and I became smarter when I was in the sixth grade. I signed my own paper for the first time. In this way, the teacher only recognize my handwriting."

Liu Dandan didn't show any sense of shame when he talked about his unspeakable things, and Chu Sisi felt that there was really no one else.

"Just treat it as a copy of me. If you really want to pursue the responsibility, I will ask lawyer Zhang Mei to help me with the lawsuit. I will leave first. I have something to do."

"Does Dr. Mu go to the Yuanbei Elementary School?"

"Why should I go to the Yuanbei Elementary School?"