Pristine Darkness

Chapter 10

Meanwhile, in this chapter we get a good look at Fu Wei's family and a new lead appears! Hopefully the case can get cracked soon! :)

Translated by clue

TLCed by geeky

Edited by Ely

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"None of them match." Fang Qing said.

Jian Yao was astonished and looked at Bo Jinyan, but he looked calm and he didn't say anything.

At this point, Fang Qing didn't say anything more on the subject, but added, "Jian Yao, the victim Fu Wei's family has rushed over; their emotions are very unstable. You are an expert criminal psychologist and a woman, could you please come help us placate them?"

Jian Yao immediately agreed, and hung up. Bo Jinyan nodded at her. Jian Yao pondered for a little bit, then said, "You stay here by yourself- don't run about."

Bo Jinyan very indifferently smiled, pointing at his own cheek. Jian Yao stood on her tip toes and gave him a peck. Only at that point did he respond, "Sure, but I never run about."

Jian Yao replied, "... Sure, if you say so."

Jian Yao quickly went out the door and hailed a taxi, Bo Jinyan slowly climbed the stairs by himself. Today, the night skies were clear, the weather was cool. He walked to the second floor, and lifted his head to look at that courtyard. He was practically blocked by a tree, so nothing out of the ordinary could be seen.

Under most circumstances, Bo Jinyan was very obedient to Jian Yao. After he returned to his room, locked up the windows and door, Jinyan sat by himself on the bed in a daze.

However, his brain was spinning at a high speed.

In a different family setting with one husband and multiple wives, there would be long-term repression and resentment.

Arrogance, possessiveness, addiction to collecting things? Coupled with weak, and easily-controlled partners, and an ego boosted by money and power.

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"Fu Wei... is a little lusty. When he was in high school he fooled around with young girls and dated online."

"He had saved up his vacation hours... and even said that he hoped that he would have an affair."

"He had even left me his QQ ID. At the time, the older ladies that swept the floors and the other servers laughed at me."

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The corpse had endured more than forty stab wounds, with each time, the knife meeting bone. The face was also cut into a mess. It was incomparable craziness.

Calm yet enraged, restrained yet crazy, it was an extreme psychological distortion originating from long-term repression.

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The fresh wounds on the floor-sweeper's face.

Zhang Junfang raising the dustpan and harshly slamming it down.

The calm and quiet, the almost dead-silent courtyard. The servants remained silent.

Zhao Xia standing beside the fish pond and saying, "The boss won't go to my room tonight. Don't worry, he won't hit you again."

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"Oh." Bo Jinyan lifted his head and lifted his bare feet from the bed. He walked over to the window sill, picking up the binoculars that Fang Qing had left behind.