Thinking that Lin Che only slept for two or three hours last night and had another busy day today, Mu Yang was afraid that he would be sleepy while driving, so he kept talking to refresh himself all the way.
Lin Che didn't talk much, but no matter what Mu Yang said, he listened very carefully and followed the words without leaving the little girl alone.
Hearing the little girl sigh, Lin Che glanced sideways and asked, "What's wrong?"
Mu Yang shook his head, "I just think it's a bit ironic. Obviously Ma Xiaohua is also a victim. She has also been deceived into bankruptcy. She also knows that for lonely people, after experiencing companionship and feeling happiness, they find that everything is over.
It was a scam, so cruel and so despairing. But in the end she became Yang Sen's accomplice, inflicting the pain she had experienced on other victims."
Lin Che thought about Mu Yang's words carefully before answering, without being perfunctory at all.
"When I was in college, I read a similar paper that studied why a considerable number of suspects had been victims. It said that from the perspective of object relations, when victims are hurt, they will internalize a perpetrator.
object."
"I've seen it too!"
Mu Yang's eyes lit up, "When Professor Xie asked us to write a paper on 'The impact of childhood experiences on the formation of criminal psychology', I checked a lot of information, and I should have seen the article you mentioned!"
Even after many years, Lin Che could still clearly tell the journal in which this paper was published and the specific issue.
Mu Yang also remembered it and said firmly, "That's the same article!"
When Mu Yang realized that he actually felt that this was a kind of tacit understanding and fate because the two of them had read the same paper, the smile on his little face became a little deeper.
"After the paper was submitted, Professor Xie and I had a special discussion. In simple terms, this kind of psychological change can be divided into three stages. The first stage is to be hurt and learn the method, that is, 'when you hurt me'
In the process, I learned this method.'"
"The second stage is to become a victimizer, hurting others to relieve the fear, helplessness and loss of control that you felt as a victim before. It is a kind of 'When I hurt you, I became the dominant one'
On the one hand, this way I confirm that I am not the one who was hurt.'"
"In the third stage, you experience pleasure and excitement from the process of hurting others. The crime begins to escalate, and a mentality of 'this is not harm or crime, but a game' will arise. At this stage, the sense of morality,
The sense of shame has been broken down, and harmful behaviors are no longer trivial but actual crimes."
Lin Che was thinking while listening and said, "Can you show me this paper of yours when you have time?"
Mu Yang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and agreed, "Okay, I'll look for it and send it to you later."
While we were chatting, we didn’t feel that the journey was far, and we arrived at Shanhai Guanlan Community before we knew it.
The car lights illuminated the thin figure standing on the side of the road. Mu Yang got out of the car and held Wu Hui's cold hand, rubbed it in his palm, and said helplessly, "Didn't I tell you that I'll be back late, so I don't have to wait?"
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Wu Hui patted her daughter's hand, smiled and said to Lin Che, "Officer Lin, please send Yang Yang back. You must be hungry after working so late. We are simmering pork rib soup at home, why don't you come in and have a bowl of noodles?"
Just as Mu Yang was about to help him refuse, he saw Lin Che looking at him and asked, "Is it convenient?"
"Of course it's convenient!"
Wu Hui answered first and pushed Mu Yang, "You take Officer Lin to the car and I'll cook noodles for you."
After Wu Hui said that, she turned around and entered the house. Mu Yang thought for a while, Lin Che had something to eat before going back. When she got home, she was almost digested and could take a shower and fall asleep, which was good.
Lin Che found a parking space on the roadside, parked the car, opened the car door, and stepped on the ground with her long left leg, but she never got out.
Mu Yang walked up, leaned forward and asked, "What's wrong, Officer Lin?"
Lin Che put down the cigarette in her hand, frowned, and turned to look at Mu Yang, "Is there a supermarket nearby?"
Mu Yang was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately and said with a smile, "You don't need to buy anything. If you just say a few words about how delicious it is, my mother will be very happy."
Lin Che still felt that it was not appropriate. If she had known that he had left some of the supplements that the old man took when he moved last time in the car.
Mu Yang gently tugged at the hem of Lin Che's clothes, "Let's go, the dough is so lumpy that it doesn't taste good."
The two of them just entered the door, and the aroma of pork rib soup hit them. Wu Hui stood in the kitchen while cooking noodles, and turned around and said, "Yangyang, you can eat it after washing your hands. There is fruit in the refrigerator, you can get it for Officer Lin."
"I know, Mom."
Mu Yang bent down and took out a pair of men's slippers from the shoe cabinet, "My senior brother has worn them several times and washed them cleanly."
Lin Che frowned imperceptibly, "Does he come here often?"
Mu Yang chuckled lightly, "Not often, but occasionally."
Looking at the little girl's smiling profile, Lin Che was sure that she had seen through her little thoughts.
But just see through it, Lin Che didn't intend to hide it, he was very alert just now, but he was a little jealous.
The noodles were brought to the table. The homemade pork rib soup was not mixed with water and was rich and milky white. It was sprinkled with green onions and a chopstick of fried mushrooms. Nothing else was added, but it was very delicious.
"How are you, Officer Lin? Are you used to it?"
"It's very delicious, thank you, auntie." Lin Che said.
Mu Yang held the bowl, raised his head and smiled, "It's very delicious, thank you, Mom!"
"You are the only one with a sweet mouth!"
Wu Hui smiled and poked Mu Yang's nose, and the little girl narrowed her eyes cutely.
Wu Hui wiped the water on her hands on her apron and said to Lin Che, "It's too late. I don't have much to cook. You guys eat slowly."
"good."
Lin Che replied, her back straight and a little reserved.
Wu Hui also noticed it. After saying hello, she went back to the room. She counted the time and came out to clean up the dishes. She saw Lin Che standing in the kitchen washing dishes.
Wu Hui walked over quickly and said, "Yangyang, what's going on? How can you let the guests wash the dishes?"
The sink was a bit short. Lin Che stood beside it with her head bowed. She took off her leather jacket and tucked her black shirt into her trousers. Her narrow waistline was faintly visible. Her sleeves were rolled up, and a corner of gauze was exposed on her left forearm. There was a large container for soup.
The bowl also seemed a bit smaller in his broad and strong hands.
Mu Yang curled his lips, took the bowl handed over by Lin Che, and said while wiping the water, "I came in a hurry today, and Officer Lin didn't have time to bring a gift, so I had to work part-time in exchange for food."
Mu Yang's joke not only helped Lin Che explain the reason for coming empty-handed, but also prevented Wu Hui from feeling embarrassed about asking the guests to wash the dishes, so that everyone would not be embarrassed.
"Ouch! You don't have to be so polite!"
Wu Hui clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Listen to Auntie, don't bring anything with you from now on. Auntie will be happy when people come!"
"I know, Auntie."
Lin Che wiped the water on her hands and said, "Auntie, I'll leave first. You guys should have a rest early."
"Okay, okay, be careful on the road."
Wu Hui said and snatched the dry towel from Mu Yang's hand to wipe the water with, "Yangyang, give it to Officer Lin."