Bai Mo, who was lying on the sofa chair, had a look of pain on his face. He closed his eyes and his tears had dried up.
"Your mother's death has caused you to fall into deep self-blame. You want to kill someone for revenge just to make up for your guilt for your mother." Teng Jie said slowly, with a soft tone, just telling a fact.
Teng Jie is not omnipotent. This judgment comes from the conversation between Bai Mo and Jiang Ming. Bai Mo said to Jiang Ming that he had also thought about killing people, so he asked him how it felt to kill people.
In other words, what does revenge feel like.
It can be seen that Bai Mo still has the thought of revenge in his heart. Unfortunately, the driver responsible for the accident has been brought to justice, and this thought has become a regret in his heart.
"Your upbringing and morals allowed you to suppress the regrets in your heart. But when you saw the murder scene after returning to China, you thought you had found the perfect material for painting, so you joined the police force."
"Every time a case ends, you will draw the murder scene. You will feel their mood when they killed." Teng Jie's voice became lower and lower, "Only at that moment can you release a little bit of the regret in your heart." .”
"You have stood at the junction of black and white. Right and wrong are all in your mind. I ask you, have you ever painted a more excessive painting? The murderer in the painting is you, and the victim is Is it someone close to you?"
Of course there is an answer to this question, and it was obtained from Chen Xiaoxiao.
Using the information provided by Jiang Ming and Chen Xiaoxiao, Teng Jie said some things that Bai Mo had actually done, making Bai Mo think that Teng Jie's guess was all right.
In this way, Bai Mo will have a subconscious feeling - Teng Jie can see everything.
Bai Mo closed his eyes and nodded slowly. Teng Jie completely gained his trust, making him feel that everything Teng Jie said about his condition was right.
This method is very similar to some fraud gangs pretending to be fortune tellers. In order to help Bai Mo, Writer Teng could only use a few methods.
After observing for a moment and confirming that Bai Mo's mood was stable, Teng Jie secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
This treatment was all planned. Teng Jie deliberately asked Bai Mo to meet Yang Lu first. He could see that the two liked each other, and the only difference was their attitude towards the gallery.
Bai Mo thought there was no problem with his gallery, but Teng Jie told Bai Mo that he had a psychological problem, which also gave Yang Lu an angle to accept the gallery - Bai Mo had a psychological problem, that's why he painted those paintings.
As long as Bai Mo admits that he is sick, reconciliation between the two is inevitable.
The joy and happiness after confirming the relationship will make Bai Mo relax more, and then Teng Jie dares to uncover the scars deep in Bai Mo's heart.
"I need to ask a question now, and you have to answer it truthfully." Teng Jie took a deep breath, "You chose to become a detective before for the material, but what about now? Just for the material?"
Bai Mo didn't answer, but pursed his lips as if thinking.
As long as he didn't answer directly for the sake of material, it proved that he had undergone some changes in the past few months of criminal police work.
"Having solved so many cases and saved so many people, I think you are not just for material." Teng Jie continued, "Recall carefully, when you caught Lu Yajun changing direction and saving the next victim, you How does it feel? And Liang Nan, your accidental act allowed you to prevent Liang Nan from continuing to commit crimes. How does it feel? Are you happy? "
"Happy." Bai Mo replied.
"But do you know why you are happy?" Teng Jie's voice became sonorous and powerful, in sharp contrast to the softness before, and he was about to try it for the first time.
Without waiting for Bai Mo to answer, Teng Jie continued: "Because you caught the murderer, it makes you feel like you caught the driver who was about to hit your mother to death. Stop the next crime from happening and save the life of a victim." , don’t you think this is also a way to make up for regrets?”
The so-called psychological treatment often does not eliminate the pain in the patient's heart, such as the most troublesome PTSD. The more choice is to guide the patient to divert attention, peel off the problem, and change the problem.
Teng Jie is trying to change Bai Mo's way of making up for his regrets.
Time passed by minute by second, and when Bai Mo opened his eyes again, Teng Jie was no longer beside him.
The blinds had already been closed by Teng Jie, making the whole room extremely dark.
Bai Mo picked up the water glass at hand and drank the water in one gulp. The water flushed his esophagus and poured into his stomach. He felt a sense of relief.
Walking out of the room, Bai Mo saw Teng Jie sitting on the sofa reading a book.
"Are you awake?" Teng Jie slowly raised his head and showed a soft smile.
The clock on the wall showed that the time was four o'clock in the afternoon. Bai Mo was stunned for a while. He didn't expect that so much time had passed.
Teng Jie pointed to the single sofa next to him, and Bai Mo came over and sat down.
"I..." Bai Mo opened his mouth, but didn't know how to speak.
"Don't worry." Teng Jie still had a warm smile on his face, "You are my patient. As a psychiatrist, I will not disclose your regrets to anyone."
Teng Jie's statement was very clever. He just emphasized that he would not reveal that Bai Mo often had murderous thoughts because of his mother's death. After all, he had revealed some of Bai Mo's illness to Lu Wan and others.
Bai Mo also smiled, his smile full of relief.
"Brother-in-law, since you are my psychiatrist, do I have to pay you a consultation fee?" Bai Mo joked.
Bai Mo was stunned for a moment after saying such joking words, and looked back at the treatment room. It seemed that there was really magic there. Bai Mo would always change after sleeping there.
"You call me brother-in-law, and I won't charge you any money." Teng Jie nodded with satisfaction. He was very happy to hear Bai Mo joke, "Although I won't charge you any more, I need you to provide me with another kind of diagnosis." gold."
"I know." Bai Mo said, "I'll draw the cover for you, right?"
Teng Jie shook his head. His books were all about crimes. Asking Bai Mo to draw the cover was no different from drawing those murder scenes.
"I want you to promise me something." Teng Jie winked at Bai Mo, "In the future, every time you need to draw some scenes to solve the case for the murderer, you must draw a painting of a beautiful woman after that. "
"Beauty?" Bai Mo cried out. He looked at Teng Jie in confusion. It was hard to imagine that his serious brother-in-law would make such a request.
Teng Jie blinked again, then nodded, "Beautiful things always make people happy physically and mentally. At least from my personal point of view, beauty is the most beautiful thing in a man's mind. With your painting skills, when I go It will be especially nice to visit your gallery.”
Seeing Bai Mo's reluctance, Teng Jie decisively used provocation, "Didn't you say that you like painting real scenes? Don't you think of beautiful women? Or maybe you can only paint murder scenes lifelikely, and you can't paint beautiful women at all. ?”
