Chapter 33 Sun Jing Living in Her Own World
"I've read the file. It says her husband's name is Tang Feng, right?" Han Yun pointed at the file and asked, "Does this Tang Feng often come here to see Sun Jing ?"
"They have a really good relationship. Tang Feng would come to accompany her whenever he has time, and would also apply to take her out." Sun Hao said with emotion: "After their daughter got into trouble, the couple depended on each other. They came from the countryside, and they said they sold their house and land to pay for his wife's medical treatment. Tang Feng usually does odd jobs on construction sites, and life is not easy."
"Tang Feng should have taken over Sun Jing in the next two months, right? Can you find the record of his departure and show it to me?" Han Yun asked.
"Okay, I'll ask the nurse to get it from my computer and send it to her phone." After Sun Hao said that, he walked to the side, found the nurse's WeChat and sent a voice message.
It took about three minutes. When Sun Hao came over again, he looked at his phone and said, "On the morning of the 5th of last month, Tang Feng came to pick up Sun Jing. He brought her back on the evening of the 5th. And on May 1st, he also came to pick her up in the morning and she came back in the evening."
After listening to Sun Hao's timeline, Han Yun and Yu Miaomiao looked at each other. Dong Xing fainted on the night of April 4, 2021. Tang Feng took his wife Sun Jing to the old building in the morning and completed the murder. Bai Jing was asked to go to the abandoned factory building on the night of April 30 after he came back from delivering money to Wu Nan. He was left alone in the factory building for a whole night and went to pick up Sun Jing the next day.
"Oh, I remember now. Tang Feng called me today and said he wanted to pick up Sun Jing tomorrow morning. I also told Sun Jing about this in the afternoon, and she seemed very much looking forward to it." Sun Hao said as he put the phone back in his pocket.
"Does that mean Sun Jing is still here?" Yu Miaomiao asked.
"It's time to go back to the ward after dinner." Sun Hao replied.
Han Yun stood up and said, "Can you take us to see Sun Jing?"
Sun Hao first glanced at the dean, who nodded slightly before he said, "No problem, follow me."
The three of them walked out of the dean's office. Sun Hao walked in front, and Yu Miaomiao followed Han Yun and whispered, "I didn't expect your speculation was right. Tang Feng's wife is not dead and is still in the mental hospital."
"What Tang Feng said should be true. It was his wife who provoked him to have the idea of revenge. Maybe he thought that this method could help his wife resolve her problem and make her better." Han Yun also lowered his voice and said, "It should not be Tang Feng who can't let go of his daughter, but Sun Jing."
Several people came to Area C and came to the wards on the second floor. In one of the single rooms, Sun Hao stopped and said to Han Yun and Yu Miaomiao, "This is the ward where Sun Jing is."
There was a window on the door. Han Yun walked over and looked inside. Sun Jing was sitting on the bed in a daze, swaying back and forth. One of her arms was bent, and the other hand was stroking the air. She kept muttering, "Tomorrow, after tomorrow Zi Xin will be able to rest in peace."
"Can we talk to her?" Yu Miaomiao asked Sun Hao.
"You can go in, but no matter what you say, she won't respond and can't hear anything. Except for her husband's voice, she automatically blocks out the rest. This is also the main reason why psychological counseling is useless to her. We can only use drug treatment." Sun Hao spread his hands: "And Sun Jing can't be stimulated again, otherwise it is likely to aggravate her condition."
"Tang Feng is Sun Jing's husband. If he doesn't come to pick her up tomorrow, won't she still be stimulated?" Yu Miaomiao said with some concern.
"No, she has no concept of time. If her husband doesn't come, in her world he will still come to pick her up tomorrow." Sun Hao explained seriously, "Once her husband said he would come to pick her up, but he had something urgent to do. As a result, she kept saying that Tang Feng would come to pick her up tomorrow. That's when we found out that she had no concept of time."
Han Yun noticed that the bedding in Sun Jing's ward, including the kettle and cups on the table, were all placed neatly and orderly. Including the placement of slippers: "Is this room cleaned by the nurse?"
"Normally we have an aunt to clean, but Sun Jing cleans her room herself. She loves cleanliness and even has a little mysophobia. She cleans not only her own room but also the activity hall." Sun Hao smiled faintly: "I heard from Tang Feng that Sun Jing used to be a clean person at home and kept the house spotless."
"We won't go in." Han Yun said, and looked at Sun Hao: "Thank you for troubling you today."
"It's no trouble, no trouble." Sun Hao replied.
"Then we'll leave first." Han Yun and Yu Miaomiao turned around and left the ward and returned to the car.
It was already completely dark. After driving out of the mental hospital, Yu Miaomiao said thoughtfully while driving: "The husband killed someone and the wife was cleaning the room. This scene is quite scary to think about."
"In fact, Tang Feng should have known when Zi Xin fell ill that even without Dong Xing's surgery, her daughter would not live long. It was just that his wife was stimulated. Perhaps in Sun Jing's mind, she had forgotten that her daughter was sick and only had the memory of the murder, so she was obsessed with revenge. And Tang Feng loved his wife very much and didn't want her to live like this for the rest of her life. So all he could think of was revenge and untie his wife's knot." Han Yun leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and said with emotion: "In Tang Feng's eyes, Dong Xing, Bai Jing, and Wang Lu not only caused him to lose his daughter, but also ruined his wife."
"They are both pitiful." Yu Miaomiao sighed: "Although Sun Jing was at the scene, he didn't participate in the murder, right?"
"My guess is the same as yours. She did not participate in the murder." Han Yun closed his eyes and said, "Tang Feng should be allowed to meet with Sun Jing and say goodbye before he is formally sentenced."
"That should be no problem. I think Team Leader Li will agree." Yu Miaomiao replied.
"I won't get involved in the rest." Han Yun slowly opened his eyes and looked out the window: "Just take me back to the apartment."
Yu Miaomiao turned to look at Han Yun, then said thoughtfully: "Although we have only known each other for two days, I think the rumors are true. You do have strong logical thinking skills, which can help you solve cases with half the effort. This is a talent, and if you use it in other places, it would be a bit of a waste of talent. I think you should be worthy of the job of 'case consultant'."
"Are you afraid that after this matter is over, Li Tieyun will arrange you to do clerical work again?" Han Yun laughed and teased.
"I can do anything as long as I'm in the police station. I just envy you for having this talent." Yu Miaomiao said seriously: "If I also have these talents, I can seek justice for the dead."
"Is the talent gained in exchange for seven years of coma worth it?" Han Yun looked at Yu Miaomiao and said seriously: "The talent that you envy is a burden to me."
