Qu Zhiheng came to the garden not far downstairs and saw two old men playing chess. He couldn't help but walked over. Qu Zhiheng understood the words "a true gentleman watches chess without speaking" very well. He just stood quietly.
There I watched two old men playing chess, not talking.
And the two old men did not abandon Yaxing because of Qu Zhiheng's arrival, and continued to be in full swing there.
"Haha, Lao Xu, you lost again. General." One of the old men, who had white hair but was in good spirits, laughed and said.
The other old man frowned, and it was best to give up. He said, "Hey, Lao Li, can't you let me win for once?" It can be heard from the tone of this old man Xu that the two of them often
Play chess, but Mr. Xu seems to be no match for Mr. Li.
"Old Xu, what you said is wrong. How can anyone talk about this chess game? The chessboard is like a battlefield. Is this a matter of giving in?" Mr. Li said with a serious face.
"You, you, come on line with me at every turn. Okay, that's it for today. If I don't hang up the hanging bottle, the doctor will probably come to urge me again." Mr. Xu stood up and coughed twice.
Sound. It can be seen that his physical condition is not very good.
"Okay, you go ahead." Mr. Li said, then turned to Qu Zhiheng and said, "Young man, do you know how to play chess? Let's kill a game?"
Qu Zhiheng can still play chess, but his level is not very high. When Mr. Li said this, he couldn't help but say: "I can play chess, but my level is not good. I am no match for you."
When Mr. Li heard what Qu Zhiheng said, he quickly said: "That's okay, isn't it possible to hone your chess skills by playing too much? Come on, come on, come on. Put it on, put it on it." After saying that, Old Man Li started to do it himself.
Start placing the chess pieces.
Seeing this scene, Mr. Xu said: "You old man, you have been tinkering with this thing every day since you retired. I think you are addicted."
"Hurry up and hang up the hanging bottle. The provincial doctor will rush you, and you will have to give me a scolding." Mr. Li waved his hand and said.
Seeing Mr. Li like this, Mr. Xu smiled at Qu Zhiheng and went to mind his own business.
Mr. Li placed the chess pieces, looked at Qu Zhiheng placing the chess pieces, and asked: "Young man, are you new?"
"Well, yes." Qu Zhiheng said.
"Which army were you in before? How come you were transferred here to serve us old guys?" Mr. Li asked with a smile.
"What troops? I...are here to see a doctor," Qu Zhiheng said, while also placing the chess pieces.
Hearing Qu Zhiheng's words, Mr. Li was stunned. Someone could come here to see a doctor? Moreover, he didn't know where this place was? This is against the rules. For people of his generation, things that are against the rules must be done.
Stopped.
"Old man, I have to go first." Qu Zhiheng said, and he wanted to move first. Because he was holding the red side. In chess, red goes first and black comes last.
"Hey, there's no rush, no rush. Young man, tell me, why did you come here to see a doctor? Which doctor treated you?" When he said this, Mr. Li's face became serious. It's unexpected here.
Someone else used the back door? This made him angry.
Seeing the serious look on Mr. Li's face, Qu Zhiheng was puzzled, but he still replied: "My friend brought me here to see a doctor, and the doctor who treated me was Dr. Bai from the psychology department. Mr. Li, are you also seeing a doctor here?
"
Doctor Bai from the psychology department? The old man thought to himself, but when he heard the last words of Qu Zhiheng, he sighed a few times before saying: "Is there anyone who talks like this? Do you think I am sick? Do you think I am sick?"
Am I the same as old Xu Tou? I came here to recuperate."
"How long have you been here?" Qu Zhiheng was full of questions about this place because Bai Jie was wearing a military uniform. When he first came in, he was wrong to think of this place as a nursing home for veteran cadres. But he
I couldn't ask the old man in front of me directly, so I had to start beating around the bush.
Mr. Li said: "Every year I come here to stay for a few months. How come you come here to see a doctor? As far as I know, Dr. Bai from the psychology department doesn't treat people easily. In your heart
If you have anything you can't think of, tell me to the old man?" When he said this, Mr. Li had a sly smile on his face, looking like he was old and disrespectful.
After a conversation with Bai Jie in the afternoon, which can also be said to be a treatment, Qu Zhiheng felt a lot more relaxed. Seeing the appearance of the old man in front of him, he not only wanted to make a joke with him, scare him, but also said: "I'll kill him."
I met someone, and my friend said that I was under too much psychological pressure, so he introduced me to Dr. Bai."
When Qu Zhiheng said this, he looked at the old man opposite him without blinking, as if he wanted to see the old man startled.
Hearing what Qu Zhiheng said, the old man opposite was indeed moved, but he didn't look scared at all. On the contrary, he looked surprised. Then he shook his head in disbelief and said, "Young man,
Lying is not good." Are you kidding? How big a deal is murder nowadays? The young man in front of me said it so calmly. Can he believe it?
"Old man, what I said is true, believe it or not. Can we still win this game?" Qu Zhiheng said.
"Let's go, play. You move first." Mr. Li rolled his eyes and thought about it, and said: "Then tell me, how did you kill the person?"
"Okay..." Qu Zhiheng told him his story while playing chess with Mr. Li. For some reason, he felt a sense of closeness to this old man. Moreover, he also had an idea in his mind.
Just to see how Mr. Li, an outsider, would view his affairs? After all, although his classmates at his school were afraid of him, some of them were also those who experienced the incident that day.
"Really?" Mr. Li asked with excitement after listening to Qu Zhiheng's words.
"Yeah." Qu Zhiheng agreed, but his eyes were focused on the chessboard.
"Then what kind of psychological treatment are you doing?" Mr. Li said, "This is a bloody man, so this is what he should do." Mr. Li's last words were sonorous and powerful.
"However, many students in our school are afraid of me now and even avoid me. Moreover, I have indeed been having nightmares." Qu Zhiheng shook his head slightly and said. At the same time, he looked at the chessboard without blinking.
This old man Li is so good at chess that he is almost driving himself to the point of no return.
"What's the big deal? Young man, let me tell you, everyone is like this after killing someone for the first time. Listen to me, it will be fine in a few days. What kind of bullshit psychiatrist are you seeing? It's just nonsense." Mr. Li seemed to
He said to Qu Zhiheng with a very experienced look.
"Huh?" Qu Zhiheng raised his head, looked at Mr. Li suspiciously, and asked, "Mr., have you killed someone before?"
"Not only have I killed, I have killed so many people. I don't even remember how many." The old man said with a proud face.
"Then tell me?" Qu Zhiheng began to "coax" the old man.
Mr. Li seemed to be particularly energetic when talking about this matter, and immediately said: "I remember those days..."
Mr. Li talked about this for two full hours without stopping. Qu Zhiheng learned from Mr. Li's words that Mr. Li was a veteran of the Red Army and had participated in many battles in the past. Of course, the killing he mentioned was
He was going to the battlefield to kill the enemy. But he didn't mention a word about his military rank. He only talked about what was happening on the battlefield before him.
Although Mr. Li was talking and Qu Zhiheng was listening, the two of them never stopped playing chess. Of course, because Mr. Li was talking so excitedly, the game of chess was full...
"General, old man, you have lost." Qu Zhiheng said with a smug look on his face, because with this step, he had already driven the old man's veteran to death. There was no way he could be saved.
"Huh?" Mr. Li looked at the chessboard in disbelief and said, "Are you cheating? I obviously have the advantage, how come you won?"
The old man's words made Qu Zhiheng dumbfounded.
"Oops, it's getting late? Let's go, let's go, young man, I'll go have a drink with the old man. I haven't been this happy for a long time." Mr. Li said, picked up Qu Zhiheng and walked towards the restaurant.
What could Qu Zhiheng say?
Qu Zhiheng sighed in his heart. This old man's thinking was really something he couldn't keep up with...
"Okay, okay, old man, I will accompany you to have a drink." Qu Zhiheng said as he walked, but he was actually dragged away by the old man: "Old man, where is this place?"
"A sanatorium, where else could it be?" The old man walked very vigorously.
"I know, what I mean to ask is, is this place only open to people like you?" Qu Zhiheng asked carefully, he had already guessed something.
"Yes, the country takes care of us old guys, and arranges for us old guys to come here for recuperation every year. Hey, it is said to be recuperation, but in fact, many people come here for treatment. For example, old Xu Tou, who has all kinds of diseases, comes here.
I'm here for treatment. For someone like me who has hard bones, I'm here for recuperation." The old man said, his eyes a little moist.
Qu Zhiheng wisely chose to keep silent. He was afraid that if he asked any more questions, he would make the old man sad...
However, after learning where this place was, Qu Zhiheng had a new understanding of Lin Yaxin's identity. Although it was still in the guessing stage before, Qu Zhiheng seemed to feel that his previous guess was wrong.
There is something obviously wrong with what the principal said. Lin Yaxin is definitely more than just an undercover detective...