ir throats."Summer, you should use your abilities on the right path," Qin Feng stared at Summer for nearly half a minute and slowly said this, then turned around: "Qin Yan, let's go."Qin Yan glanced b...Chapter 1281: Split Personality

"Bingbing, have you missed me I'll be right over." As soon as Summer picked up the phone, he immediately said this. He always had a special affection for Bingbing and never hid his feelings towards her. Whenever she needed him, he would appear before her without delay.

It was because of this that when he received Bingbing's call, he didn't even ask what it was about and prepared to go over right away.

"I haven't returned home yet." Bingbing hurriedly said: "I'm still at the police station."

"Then I'll head straight to the police station." Summer hung up without asking any further questions, turned around, and looked at Gu Hanchuang. "Miss Chuan, take everyone back home first. I'm going to find Bingbing and tell Xiao Qiao that I won't be returning tonight."

"Yes, Young Master," Gu Hanchuang responded. But before she could finish speaking, Summer had already vanished from her sight.

The little demoness couldn't help but grumble: "Husband is too biased. Why does he like Police Miss Bingbing so much"

After a few seconds, the little fairy answered her own question: "It must be because Senior Sister Bing has such big breasts!"

Summer rushed to the East District Bureau at top speed. This time he arrived by flying from the sky; it only took him a few minutes before he was above the East District Bureau, whereupon he found Bing.

Bing wasn't in her office right now but standing outside an interrogation room. It seemed she had been busy with a case.

"Bing, it's so late already. Why are you still here Come on, I'll take you home," Summer said to Bing the moment he saw her and wanted to drag her away.

There were still quite a few people in the police station; hearing what Summer had said, they all agreed with him. It was time for everyone to go home since it was so late – it was already close to ten o'clock at night. However, even Director Bing, who was pregnant, was still working overtime. Everyone felt awkward about going home if she wasn't leaving either, so they were all staying in the station as well. Everyone also looked forward to Bing finishing her work, since once she left, everyone else could leave too.

As for Summer, although his appearance was sudden, nobody found it strange; he always showed up unexpectedly like this.

"There's a family massacre case. If we don't solve it early, the people will be in turmoil," Bing explained softly. "I'm fine. You know that I’m still in better condition than ordinary people even though I am pregnant."

The term "cold as ice" is not false. If there were any issues with her body, how could she engage in intense activities like this when her child was only a month into the pregnancy Even if she dared to do so, Summer wouldn't dare.

"Bingbing, you can leave this case to them," Summer said, glancing somewhat discontentedly at the others in the police station. "Hey, why can’t you guys catch the murderer quickly"

The people present felt rather awkward; they dared not say that Bingbing insisted on personally handling the case herself. Of course, they had to admit that Bingbing's speed when dealing with cases was indeed faster than theirs. This wasn't it—this family massacre took place last night, and they only received an alarm call this morning. Yet, by noon, Bingbing had already identified a suspect, and by evening, she had brought the person back to the police station for interrogation. However, there was a complication during the interrogation which is why there hasn't been much progress so far.

"Actually, I've already caught one suspect; he's currently being interrogated in an interview room. But there’s a problem that I wanted to ask you about over the phone and here you are."

Summer finally understood that when this policewoman called him earlier, she had something to ask him.

"Bingbing, what's the issue with the suspect" Summer asked. He just wanted to help Bingbing solve this matter quickly so they could go home.

"Watch this video." Bingbing played a video in which a man calmly entered an elevator wearing gloves and carrying a bag. He also wore a hat as if trying to hide his identity. However, when he was inside the elevator, something seemed to bite him; instinctively, he scratched his neck and accidentally raised his head, which allowed the camera to capture his face.

"This is what was recorded when the incident occurred. This person is the prime suspect; he knows the victim and has had some conflicts with them. We have also brought him in for questioning. What do you think Is this the same person" Leng Bingbing said while handing a photo to Xia Tian, saying, "This is what we just took."

"It looks like it's the same person," Xia Tian nodded after looking at the photo.

"Our software also confirms that they are the same person. However, when we brought him in, another problem arose." Leng Bingbing pulled Xia Tian and pushed open the interrogation room door, walking inside and pointing to the suspect sitting at the table, "Take a look, it's him. His name is Wang Shanguang."

Xia Tian looked over. From his appearance, this man called Wang Shanguang was indeed identical to the photo and video footage; he appeared to be in his early forties with a somewhat disheveled appearance. However, upon closer inspection, Xia Tian noticed something amiss.

"Why is he using a wheelchair" Xia Tian asked curiously.

"That's exactly the problem. Eight years ago, he was involved in a car accident that left him paralyzed, and since then, he has been confined to a wheelchair. This can be verified by others as well as his medical records," Leng Bingbing whispered softly: "The issue lies here; based on the photo, we confirm it's him. However, he is disabled and unable to walk, which contradicts what was seen in the video footage. Furthermore, someone who is confined to a wheelchair wouldn't likely commit such an act. We've checked with the hospital where he went for a check-up last week; his condition hasn’t improved at all — he's still paralyzed and can't walk. But I just feel that this person could be our murderer, so I wanted to ask you: Could someone who is paralyzed suddenly stand up"

"Bingbing, it’s actually possible. Some people with paralysis have only psychological issues; encountering certain stimuli can make them suddenly stand up," Xia Tian replied after some thought: "There are also cases where a person might pretend to be paralyzed when they're not truly disabled."

"So, do you know what's wrong with him" Cold Bingbing asked again.

"Mm, let me check." Xia Tian came to the interrogation table and stretched out his hand lightning-fast, grabbing Wang Shangguang’s hand.

"What are you doing" Wang Shangguang suddenly shouted in alarm, seemingly afraid that others would touch him.

Xia Tian ignored him. Ten seconds later, he withdrew his hand and looked at Wang Shangguang with surprise: "So you’re a mental patient!"

"I’m not a mental patient!" Wang Shangguang glared at Xia Tian in hostility and fear.

"Husband, is this guy a mental patient What does that mean" Cold Bingbing was also confused. The police officers watching the situation through the monitors were equally puzzled: how did he become a mental patient just because he’s disabled

"Bingbing, I’ve seen many mental patients recently, so I can tell right away that this guy is one too. To be more precise, he has dissociative identity disorder," Xia Tian explained swiftly. "He has two personalities; with one of them, his legs feel weak and unable to walk, but when it’s the other personality, everything returns to normal. I checked his physical condition – he did have an injury before, but it mostly healed already and no longer affects his legs."

Saying this, Xia Tian wrapped his arms around Bing Bing's slender waist: "Bing Bing, just lock him up directly; he is the murderer. Now that we've got him, let’s go home."

Bing Bing shook her head, a hint of worry on her face: "Honey, I'm afraid it won’t be so easy to resolve this matter. If he truly suffers from split personality disorder, things will get even more complicated because the law doesn't provide for criminal punishment in such cases; at most, we can only send him to a psychiatric hospital."

"Hahahaha..." Wang Shanguang, who had seemed scared earlier, suddenly burst into laughter. Then he actually got up from his wheelchair with an air of arrogance: "That's right! The people are killed by me, and you have no way to deal with me! I am a mentally ill person; the law does not imprison those who kill in mental states, hahaha..."

"Wang Shanguang, don’t be so arrogant. Even if you don't go to prison, you'll spend your life in a psychiatric hospital!" Bing Bing said with a light snort.

"No worries, I’ll get out of there soon." Wang Shanguang was unconcerned: "And by the way, don’t call me Wang Shanguang—I’m not that useless person. My name is Wang Guangshang. No one can afford to provoke Wang Guangshang; officer, you should be careful too. After I get out of the psychiatric hospital, I’ll come looking for you."

"This bastard is really overplaying himself!" The police officers outside the interrogation room were initially indignant but quickly felt sorry for him: "He’s asking for it to threaten Director Bing in front of Xia Tian like that."

"Idiot." Xia Tian looked at the guy who claimed to be Wang Guangshang, "I’m going to take care of you right now!"has become a topic of ridicule among certain people in Beijing, severely affecting the reputation of the Li Family. Therefore, neither Li Mingguang nor the Li Family could afford another defeat!Howeve...