I met a woman in a mental institution.
The marriage brought her a 26-year-old Stockholm syndrome.
She was driven crazy.
In the words of my colleague — such a good girl, shit.
There is a gentle patient in the women ‘ s ward of the mental hospital, Zhang Lan River, 33 years old, who is very fond of the children, and every time a younger girl enters the hospital, she sees it for a long time and goes forward.
The other patients hated her, and when I was close to her, it seemed that the new doctor, who had just been admitted, had also become an enemy.
The Zhang Lan River is schizophrenic and paranoid, and most of the time it is mild, and I don’t know how she got into other patients.
The male nurse of the first class told me that Zhang Lan River was a kidnapper and had kidnapped his daughter.
Two years ago, after her daughter was rescued, she identified her mother, Zhang Lan River, for abduction, and she was temporarily taken into custody, where she went crazy and bit.
When the victim was seven years old and had no civil capacity, the husband of Zhang Lan River did not intend to prosecute her and turned the matter into a family conflict, which led to the insane Zhang Lan River being placed in a psychiatric hospital without paying for the kidnapping.
The police were not able to question Zhang Lan River about the abduction of her own daughter, who was insane, but understood that the police had called the police when they considered it to be money, the abduction of her daughter was disguised as extortion by a criminal, when the husband took the money to redeem her daughter, recognized the failed Zhang Lan River, whose mood was unstable to harm the child.
There are many older patients in the hospital, one in five has children, and there is a child-injured kidnapper, who is naturally not.
Since the kidnapping, Zhang Lan River has been in a psychiatric institution for two years, and she has kept it quiet every time she was asked about it, as if it had never happened.
The husband often brought her daughter to see her, but the nine-year-old daughter apparently resisted and was always far away. The Zhang Lan River approached her to hug her and the daughter went behind her father.
The husband, named Mobei, had never been absent from visits every half month, and he had applied to the hospital for a lot of things in order to satisfy the material life of Zhang Lan River as much as possible. After the hospital assessment, only a small Walkman was left on Zhang Lan River, and Mobei recorded a number of family messages.
And the Zhang Lan River was filled with a Walkman every day, and when she was left alone, she sat still and listened, and her face was a happy face.
The nurse arranged Zhang Lan River, where she was responsible for the kidnapping, and now is crazy and seems to be very fond of their daughters, who would have divorced with their children if they had done so. The husband was able to bear it. Every time she brought a child, the child looked like a ghost, and she didn’t know what she had done to the child to scare the child.
The chief doctor also asked if the children had been injured during the abduction of Zhang Lan River, who said that the children were not injured, that his wife did not know what he had done to the children before he arrived and that the children refused to speak.
The director asked about the couple’s relationship, and after all, the divorce was light, and Mobe had to pay Zhang Lan River for hospital expenses. Mobe said that he only wanted Zhang Lan River to go home after he was ill and that Zhang Lan River had been good to the child and to him.
Mobe is 11 years older than the Zhang Lan River, 44 years older, and the child is born late, so it’s a great treat and a great value to the family, and I don’t want to give up, people are skinny and tired, and I’ve seen him a few times, seeing him before encouraging his daughter to come to Zhang Lan River, but he failed in any way.
And We told him not to beg, that the children would make him an enemy, that the children would judge themselves in their attachment, and that if they felt that he was not in danger, she would come near.
The next visit will still encourage my daughter to step forward.
Dai lamented that it would be enough to familiarize the child with a new mother.
“You’re the only one who deserves a wife. I’m sorry.
“…can’t hang on a crooked neck tree? I can’t tell when the Zhang Lan River will be discharged. Besides, Zhang Lan River is a kidnapper. I’m sorry.
I was silent for a moment, “The Zhang Lan River loves children. I’m sorry.
“Don’t you think it’s weird that the more she likes me, the more she laughs at the little girl? I’m sorry.
“What’s so weird?”
Oi thought for a while, couldn’t find the words, “It’s strange, uneasy. I’m sorry.
Most of the hospital was in agreement with Daei and felt that the Zhang Lan River was not worthy of Mobei and supported Mobei’s divorce before marrying him.
Their daughters, Mowey, were nine years old and in third grade, having been suspended for a year for traumatic kidnapping.
The Morvie and the Zhang Lan River look alike, with white skin, sharp noses, almond eyes, and a mole on their earlids.
But the Zhang Lan River smiles softly, interacts with those who are willing to communicate with her and with the wind, not Mowey, the child cuts herself and the crowd, her eyebrows and mouthbrows are always the same down radians, and her emotions seem to have been taken from her world, in a clean child’s dress, like a rainy doll.
Zhang Lan River is like the Sunshine doll.
Odoi snout at my metaphor, “Where does it look? I’m sorry.
I thought, “No hands, no ropes on the roof, just a feeling.” I’m sorry.
Family visitation times are fixed at six afternoons a week, with Mobe and Mowe every half month.
Mostly Mobe and Zhang Lan River were talking, and Movi wouldn’t join in, and I ran them out of the room, so I showed them Movi and reassured them.
Morvy is quiet, sits well, acts like a little hand, as if she could sit like this until she’s too old, with her head on her head, staring at the lights across the hall and looking away.
I saw it, too. I felt sour in a little while. I’m sorry.
Mowey shakes his head, “It’s more bright than more, and it’s not obnoxious. I’m sorry.
“More and more light? I’m sorry.
Morvy didn’t talk, I had a guess, it’s common to be kidnapped, to be afraid of the dark, to want light, and probably not even sleep.
“Did you turn on a lot of lights at home? Staring at the lights?”
“Not home. I’m sorry.
And when I asked, Morvy ignored me, and I think she probably didn’t like the seat, the light on her head was broken, the master didn’t come to fix it, we sat in the dark, she was staring at the light across the side, and I proposed to sit across.
“No, I hate light. I’m sorry.
I don’t like light. What’s she staring at?
I went to buy Movi a drink, and when I pulled the can open and handed it to her, she jumped up like a bird, staring at me in fear, and screamed and ran away.
What did I do to get her?
Mobe heard screams coming out of the ward, saw my cans on my hands, and he looked like he was looking for someone.
I found her on the stairwell, which does not lead to the outside, but only to the sick section and the doctor’s office, which is unused for years, without a light being fixed, which is dark, with Maowie in the middle with her legs in her arms and without any dependencies around her, and which is not in keeping with the principle of the preferred choice — with walls and horns.
As if she had simply hidden herself in a darkness.
Why does this kidnapped girl like darkness? Darkness makes her feel safe.
Mobe went crazy, came in with a low level of air and his hands were shaking, and he held Maween in his arms for a while before he touched an inhaler out of his pocket, snorted a few sips, and his body shivering gradually calmed down and sweated all over his forehead. I asked him, “Are you all right? I’m sorry.
“It’s okay, old-fashioned, asthma. I’m sorry.
I feel a lot of guilt.
I’m scared to death.
“Is it the sound of a can open? How about that?
Morbai said, “I didn’t say much, I took her away.”
The situation in Zhang Lan River has not improved for a long time, and the hospital gave her a supervisory meeting.
When I went to pick up the Lang River, I found her sitting by the bed, listening to her, facing the wall.
The bed is in the inside, far from the window, next to the wall, and the walls fall off the bed.
On, but she insisted not to move the bed.
She didn’t take off her Walkman when she came to see me.
Domourpei’s got a lot on her.
It’s good for a couple.
“Can I hear it? I’m sorry.
The Zhang Lan River shakes its head, “You can’t hear anything. Some things don’t work. I’m sorry.
I was fed dog food. I shut up. When I went out, I asked her to go to the window.
The bed’s empty. Should we change it?
“No, it’s too close to the window. I’m sorry.
“Isn’t it nice to be near the window? A lot of patients want to sleep by the window, the walls in your corner are rotting, and the sun can’t shine. I’m sorry.
“It’s good not to see. It’s too bright. I’m sorry.
I stopped, “You hate light too? I’m sorry.
Zhang Lan River didn’t pay attention to the word “also” and then went.
The supervisor routinely confirmed the Zhang Lan River ‘ s condition, and the Zhang Lan River had a clear sense of awareness, but the Zhang Lan River ‘ s sense was like a short flight to a kidnapping case.
The result was the same: two years later, he tried so many times, he couldn’t ask anything, and the more he couldn’t ask, the closer he was to the patient’s psychological symptoms.
When the Zhang Rang River was returned, we began to discuss her treatment, and the director proposed an increase in the dose, and the supervisor objected, “She has been ill for a long time, is less resistant to the drug, can try another drug, and the dosage is not added. I’m sorry.
When I was asked, I said, “It is still time to find out what happened to the abduction.” I’m sorry.
The director shakes his head and says, “The treatment of mental illness does not need to be based on mental health, and research is too slow. I’m sorry.
I explained: “I know, but Zhang Lan River was the first time she was admitted to hospital, she had no previous case history, and her schizophrenia was provoked in a temporary prison, suggesting that Zhang Lan River was not mentally disturbed during the abduction of her daughter.
It is important that there is a blurring order in which it appears that she is suffering from a mental illness, which leads to the abduction of her daughter, but vice versa, and that, despite the fact that schizophrenic genes are so large that they may have been lurking before, the abduction of the daughter must have been the cause of the disease. I’m sorry.
The supervisor asked: “What is the reason for this? I’m sorry.
The director said, “Tell her she had the money, but guessed that the police had not looked into it and that no one had filed a complaint against her. The Zhang Lan River should not be short of money for kidnapping for ransom, she has a job and no hobbies, she has a good relationship with her husband, who does not want to pay her, but is willing to spend a high hospital fee on her. I’m sorry.
The supervisor said, “There are few records of her original family in her medical records and, if possible, invite her parents to come and her missing part of the original family will be replaced by the parents, who may know something. I’m sorry.
Zhang Lan River’s mother is here. Father won’t come.
It was also this invitation that we learned that Zhang Lan River had a younger brother who had no blood ties, that Zhang Lan River moved out of high school and that, without going back home, Zhang Lan River’s parents went to the orphanage to adopt a child as their own.
What kind of person makes parents hate to adopt a child without blood? Isn’t this woman a sociopath since she was a kid?
When I got to Zhang’s mother, I asked her if she wanted to go and see Zhang Lan River first.
When asked, Zhang had a few reasons to say something about Zhang Lan River’s childhood chickens and dogs, little focus, interrupted by the supervisor, “When did your relationship with your daughter start to deteriorate? I’m sorry.
Zhang Ma’s eyes are a little shy, “…and she was seven years old. I’m sorry.
The director laughs, “Remembering so clearly, without reminiscent, what happened and the relationship went bad.” I’m sorry.
Zhang’s mother groaned: “Ran was kidnapped when she was seven years old. I’m sorry.
People are all one.
The kidnapper had been kidnapped himself.
On the seventh birthday of Zhang Lan River, the husband and wife were very busy, left their children behind, came home at night and found the children away from home, contacted the teacher and said that Zhang Lan River had always gone home.
The husband and wife reported to the police, who found that the child had been abducted and that a surveillance at a major crossroad had swept a picture of Zhang Rang River leaving with a man, which was very unclear, and showed that the man was wearing a mask, skinny, young and probably a high school student coughing, and that he appeared to have given Zhang Rang a small box packed in red paper as a birthday gift and had taken the child away.
The police initially suspected an acquaintance of the crime, who knew the child’s birthday, prepared a gift, then rejected it as a deliberate abduction and should have followed it for days to gather information.
Picking out the Lan River birthday.
After the Zhang Lan River was abducted, it was too late to be found, and Zhang and Zhang were desperate. By the seventh day, Zhang Lan came home and was wearing the same clothes as the day he disappeared.
The incident was inexplicable at the time, when the kidnapper returned her, where she was questioned by the police about the details of the incident and the location of the kidnapper, and where the Zhang Lan River was closed and asked for nothing.
“Did Zhang Lan River suffer abuse by the kidnappers? I’m sorry.
Zhang’s head was shaky, “No, Ran has no injuries, nothing else has happened, and the police have checked it out. I’m sorry.
Nothing is hurt, and it’s like Mav’s abduction.
“What’s so strange when the Lan River comes back? I’m sorry.
“When Ran returned, he was not close to us, he was hostile, he was on a hunger strike at first, she ran away at night, and we said nothing to her … When the police came to ask questions about the kidnappers, Ran was very mean to them, sometimes screaming and spitting at them, which led the police to abandon the questioning, and at first I thought she was blaming us for not picking her up from school, and she followed her, begging her all the time, but she didn’t seem to have changed. I’m sorry.
“She’s protecting the kidnappers. I’m sorry.
Zhang’s mother looked at the director and was a bit surprised and bowed her head: “She didn’t even want to come back.” I’m sorry.
I suddenly asked, “Did the kidnappers contact you for a ransom in the seven days when the Zhang Lan River was taken away? I’m sorry.
“None. I’m sorry.
“Did you get any strange calls? Even without a voice, or getting some kind of inexplicable correspondence? I’m sorry.
Zhang mother shakes her head, “No. I’m sorry.
“It’s strange that kidnappings are usually accompanied by extortion, either material or emotional, that the Zhang Lan River was safely released back, that the deal was made, but that the kidnapper was not for money, that she was not injured, that you received no information that she was tortured, that the kidnapper was not for torture. I’m sorry.
Zhang’s not talking.
I went on to ask, “How does the police define kidnapping as a kidnapping, as far as the result is concerned, without harm, without extortion? I’m sorry.
Zhang Ma sighs: “The police say that the kidnapper brainwashed Ran and left Ran with a hostile home, identifying with the kidnapper, causing more mental harm. After Ran had returned, Ran had been particularly impertinent for a while, with a small sound that scared her half to death, and the curtains were always drawn up and blinded, and she screamed when the lights were turned on, and went to the dark areas, which was how it was for six months, and there was no way to go to school.
Ask her what happened in those seven days and don’t tell us, and say we don’t care.
Why does she believe in bad people? We couldn’t figure it out. She moved out of high school and never came home. I’m sorry.
What did I catch? “A little sound scares her to death. What kind of little voice? I’m sorry.
Zhang’s headway: “I don’t remember much, just the sound of someone who sounds okay, drinking a soda or something in the New Year…”
I said, “Drink soda?”
After the presentation, the Director presented the Stockholm syndrome.
The police called brainwashing, in fact, Stockholm syndrome.
It is a kind of hostage that has a common sense, identity and attachment to the offender, which, in turn, helps the offender and even creates a feeling of hostility towards the rescuer.
The essence of the Stockholm syndrome is the survival instinct of the victim, who lives and dies in the hands of the kidnappers, but who did not kill her, who also ate her and gave her a drink to survive, for a long time when the hostages would be grateful.
She saw the humane side of the kidnappers and began to identify with him, and even to worship them, justifying their criminal behaviour.
It is difficult for a person to live with the fear of death threats, and she must convince herself that the kidnappers are kind to her, that she will not die and that she must “love” the kidnapper in order to “live”.
The director and Zhang Ma explained the Stockholm syndrome and told her that she believed that the kidnapper was not the fault of Zhang Lan River, that she was seven years old and that adults were not necessarily able to establish a sound defence mechanism against the kidnappers, let alone a child.
Moreover, the Stockholm syndrome is not classified as a mental illness, and clinical medicine does not have the disease, which is a psychosocial rather than an abnormal psychological condition.
Zhang’s eyes were a little stiff, and she wanted to stop saying, “The kidnapper came back and contacted Ran.” I’m sorry.
It was about five years ago that Zhang Lan River, which had been separated from her family, suddenly called her one day and said, “He came to me again.” I’m sorry.
When Zhang Lan River had been married for five years, she suddenly received an unknown delivery containing photographs, recordings, dolls and some dead rats taken at the time of her abduction. Zhang Lan River was terrified. She doesn’t know how the kidnapper found her. It’s been 20 years since the kidnapping.
She collected the items for several years, each time behind her husband ‘ s back, then hid them secretly, the kidnappers did not mention any blackmail, nor did they want to see her, as if they were simply trying to scare her, the Zhang Lan River had collapsed on the phone, crying that she knew, and that it was him, who wanted to see her in pain.
“Did you call the police?” I’m sorry.
Zhang (Mama) groaned: “I advised her to call the police, but she refused, and then I called the police on my own motion. She called me, and asked me to leave her alone.” When the police went to her, she refused to admit it, and it was over. I’m sorry.
The director said, “Have you seen the photos and recordings? I’m sorry.
Zhang took a box out of the bag, “I brought it, I thought it might be necessary… When Ran was in the hospital, I took it out at her house. I was afraid that Xiaobei would turn up at home alone. I’m sorry.
There were a couple of things in the box, an old red piece of paper, old pyrotechnic wrapping paper that was used 10 years ago, and the color was gone. According to Zhang, this was the gift that the kidnappers had taken from Zhang Lan River.
A plastic doll, a poor-quality stand-up toy, missing an arm, a leg, with no clothes on it but covered with red paint, was supposed to be a birthday present in the packaging of the year, and after the Zhang Lan River had been kidnapped, it had been throwing red paint at the doll.
There’s a picture in the box, a dozen, and seven-year-old Zhang Lan River. This is the first thing you can see, after all, at the kidnapping site, where you can get some information, where you can see the background in your hand, where you can’t see it at all, where you can see it too much, as if you were hit by more than a dozen searchlights, and you can only see Zhang Lan River in the centre of the picture, where she sits alone in a chair.
More than a dozen photos are the same, the edges are too exposed, the center is the face of Zhang Lan River’s fear, the 7-year-old Zhang Lan River, with an impartial look at the camera, and she’s too scared to imagine what she was going through and how she’s showing fear of the camera. And the people who filmed all of this are obviously enjoying it.
There are still five U-drives in the box, plugged in to the computer, recorded, five of which are the same.
It’s like it’s gonna die, and it’s like it’s like it’s been long, it’s been breathing to the point, it’s got to the top, it’s tired, it’s hard to hear, it’s like nails on glass.
Everyone doesn’t understand what this means. Zhang was also unaware of the fact that Zhang Lan River had almost fainted when it first heard it, that the kidnappers had the order to send it, that red paper, photographs, plastic dolls and dead mice had been first sent, and that the recording had only begun later.
“What do the kidnappers want to send these? Mental control of her? See her in pain? I’m sorry.
The director said, “Well, she volunteered to play with the kidnappers. She apparently did not call the police to protect the kidnappers, the box was a gift box, which showed that it was carefully maintained and that everything was set up. She was afraid that her husband would find it and dispose of it with a dead mouse, but she preferred to keep it at risk of being discovered, which she valued. I’m sorry.
Mrs. Zhang took it back, left only one for the director for medical treatment and told him once again not to tell Mobe.
When she left, she suddenly said she wanted to go to Zhang Lan River, and we took her to the hospital, and she looked far away at Zhang Lan River, sitting on the bed and listening to her. Daai asked if she wouldn’t go in there. Zhang Ma’s head was shaking for a long time.
Ohi couldn’t answer her.
On her way back, Odai was a little snobbish and sympathetic to Zhang Lan River, “Did you say that she was the one who had the vices of kidnapping and flirting with the kidnappers and kidnapped her daughter? Yeah.
The kidnapper has been harassing her without seeing her, so to experience another kidnapping, she became the kidnapper herself. I’m sorry.
I didn’t respond. He asked me why I came out of the supervision room and said nothing. I went to the vending machine to buy a can of Coke, shake my hand and walk to the ward of Zhang Lan River.
Oi asked me why I went. I said I wanted to test something.
The Zhang Lan River saw me entering the door and was about to smile at me, but saw what was in my hand and looked at me in the dark.
I didn’t give her the chance to react, so I walked forward and pulled the Coke, and there was a gas burst, and the rocked Coke went crazy and fell to the ground.
The Zhang Lan River fled like a bird of shock, with terror in its eyes, and its men stopped me from coming.
Seeing her reaction, I asked her, “You didn’t kidnap Zhang Lan River, but the kidnapper. You’re taking his place, right? I’m sorry.
Zhang Lan River panic attacks were isolated and I was taught by the director.
Toi asked me why I thought that, and I said, “The Zhang Lan River’s response to the jar is the same as that of Mowey, who are afraid of the sound and hate the light, and who come back from the kidnappings in a similar way, with too many overlaps, which means that in the kidnapping, they both played the same role and were victims. I’m sorry.
“What if the Ran River is trying to cast its shadow over Mowe?” Relationships are inherited, and what the kidnappers do to her, she does to her hostages. I’m sorry.
“Not to rule out this possibility, but if the abduction was made by the Zhang Lan River, she enjoyed at least a certain degree of the process, but you saw her face, full of fear, and she was not angry at me for tearing her through, suggesting that her defence against the sound of the canister was so weak that she could not deal with other stressors. I ask you, would you stab yourself again when you’ve been stabbed, trying to make others feel the pain? I’m sorry.
The well shakes its head, “Of course not, I’m not sick … Well, the Zhang Lan River itself can’t hear this sound, and it’s really unlikely that it will be able to drive a can to harm others. I’m sorry.
“The fact that the dozens of over-exposed photographs show that the kidnappers must have committed light-related injuries against her, and that Movi hates light, is a high degree of criminology, and that each offender has his own unique criminal habits. The sound and light of the jar is his criminal mark enough to show that the two abductions were made by the same person. I’m sorry.
“Why did Morvy identify her mother and kidnap her?” @Dai Well, suddenly, the look is starting to freak out, #Mowey, is there a Stockholm syndrome? I’m sorry.
My face is heavy, “Well, the kidnapper is obviously very good at this, and he’s very good at taking hostages and letting them come against their families. I’m sorry.
When the Zhang Lan River was isolated, I went to her with a photograph, and she did not deny my guess, looking out the window, and she said, “The brightest light is the same as darkness. I’m sorry.
She took a picture of her in my hand, and said: “He is in it.” I’m sorry.
I was like, “He’s the kidnapper? I’m sorry.
And the finger of Zhang Lan crossed the whiteness of the picture: “This is not a single picture of me, but a picture of me and him, and he stood behind them.” I’m sorry.
The kidnapper took her to her house, where she was locked up in the attic, where people came back at night, where no one was present during the day, where she was tortured, tied to a chair in the centre of the room, where she was given a light around the room, beaten by her in the middle of the night, so bright that she could see nothing.
Sometimes she even thinks she’s blind, so bright and dark.
The kidnappers seem to appreciate her clear expression of pain in the light.
The kidnapper did not directly harm her, and he showed her that he was hurting something else. He caught cats, dogs, rats, soaking them into sulphate drums, and watched them go from torturing to loss of mobility, to decaying to decomposition, with only one piece of rotten meat, and then pulled up that piece of rotten meat and put it at her feet, so that she could see the last `spanting’ of it.
The sulphate drum was placed right in front of her, replacing the location of a light light, which was too painful for her, and the eyes, in order to protect themselves, could only look at the position of the sulphate drum, the only one without a light.
If she doesn’t look, the kidnappers will put the mouse on her leg, and when she screams, she will take it away and throw it in the sulphate drum, and the mouse will die. He will say, “I killed it to protect you.” I’m sorry.
The location of the sulphate drums is occasionally replaced by a camera, and in an eye-opening light, she is only able to look at the camera, and the kidnapper is behind her, opening a soda bottle, imitating the sound of sulphate corrosion, half of the Zhang Lan River.
In the back, the kidnappers did not abuse the animals, but were keen to swim in the light, hidden in the light, and opened her a soda bottle, even if they knew it was fake, and the Zhang Lan River conditions had formed, and every one of the open bottles was like a violent attack, and her frightened look was clearly recorded in the camera she was looking at.
The kidnappers were present in each photograph, hiding behind the light, he was happy to take photographs with her, was exposed, he was not seen in the Zhang Lan River, only light was seen, and it became terror.
He printed them on the wall and said it was their family’s blessing.
Every night, the family came back, the kidnappers stopped, and the light was turned off. It was the only time the Zhang Lan River could rest every day. Also at that time, she found no windows in the attic, very dark, and she never saw the loft nor the kidnappers.
Every day Zhang Lan River thought she was going to die, but she survived well, the kidnappers fed her, gave her drinks, gave her Zhang Lan River, and the kidnappers did not beat her.
He said to her: “I am worthy because your parents have rejected you. I’m sorry.
He said, “Every parent hates his child, and wants someone bad to take him away, and your parents have come to me, and they appreciate me.” I’m sorry.
He went to take pictures of her parents and told her that she was missing, that they were still at work, that they were not looking for her and that they really did not love her.
He said, “I have come to save you, and I care more about you than they do.” I’m sorry.
He put that poor plastic doll on her lap, covered in red paint: “We’re in court, I give you a present, you live here with me, but you have to keep your voice down, there’s a ghost at night, you can’t be found, or they’ll take you away and I can’t get you back.” I’m sorry.
He brought her a cake, said it was his birthday, and he had no one to spend his birthday with, and they could have it together and every year thereafter.
She felt that the kidnappers were standing in the shadow behind the light, and that her shadow seemed to be attached. She believed that this man cared more about her than her parents, because he cared about her, so she cared about her pain.
She’d like to show him the pain.
By the seventh day, however, the kidnappers had released her, her family had found out and there was considerable movement downstairs.
When she was released, blindfolded, he said to her, “No animal has ever come out of the attic alive. You are the first to be grateful. I’m sorry.
It’s like a threat, Zhang Lan River did, she didn’t give him up, she went back to him, but she came in and went out blindfolded and was left on the road not far from home.
She had no idea where the kidnapper’s family was, no idea what the kidnapper’s family was, no idea what the kidnapper was, and only day-to-day light and seemingly endless soda bottles were in her memory.
She thinks he’s a liar. She didn’t take the birthday present.
Then she got older, watched a lot of news, the bad guys did something to the girl, the kidnappers didn’t do anything to her, and she became more convinced that the kidnappers really cared for her and that the kidnappers’ self was so deformed that it was a criminal.
She saw that cats and dogs were no longer cute, but only what they looked like in sulphate drums, that rats were no longer afraid, and she even grabbed one and put it in the pot. The father was scared and called her sick, and she saw the roadmen with their sharp cheeks, their faces and their faces of a bad man, and she kept the kidnappers in there, and they all got warmer, and she hoped that they would hold a soda bottle in their hands.
The Zhang Lan River felt divided, one of the seven-year-olds stayed in the attic forever, and the kidnappers formed a family happy family, while the other lost her soul was pushed up by time. She sometimes wondered which one of her own was real, had dreams at midnight, and she woke up and thought she was still in that loft.
The Zhang Lan River was becoming increasingly unacceptable to herself, moving out, seeing her parents only remind her of those seven days and of the picture of her by the kidnappers, who were busy at the site. At the time, a dead cat was dissolving at her feet, her blood was black, her life was kept by the kidnappers, not theirs.
After living alone, the Zhang Lan River became more and more remote, and she walked a wire in the crowd, and as if the sun were flat, she was the only one who hung herself in half, and was afraid to find her feet.
If it’s not the ghosts of hell, then she’s the ghost herself. She can’t be in the sky, she can’t hear the sound of soda, she can’t hear the sound of it.
The Zhang Lan River, who thought she was going to die alone as a ghost, met Mobei at age 23, changed her. For the first time, when she felt divided herself, and with Mobei, she gradually forgot all those deformed thoughts, passing past the 7-year-old attic that occupied her life.
Having become a mother, she became more and more gentle and willing to embrace everything that had hurt her.
In the fifth year of her marriage, she received something from the kidnapper, as if she had deliberately warned her that the dream should wake up. The Zhang Lan River was able to identify him at the moment, and, as in the past, he only wanted to see her suffer and to break up her new family, like her parents.
I said, “How do the kidnappers know where you live after more than a decade? I’m sorry.
Zhang Lanha said, “On my 30th birthday, he sent me a gift, and there were 23 photos of me in the box, from the age of seven to the date of my birthday. I’m sorry.
Daai yelled, and the chicken skin got sick. “The kidnapper has been following you for years? God damn it, pervert. You didn’t call the police? I’m sorry.
Zhang Lan River doesn’t talk, it seems to be numb to that.
I said, “What about the photos?” Your mother didn’t bring it in the box. I’m sorry.
The Zhang Lan River stunned for a moment, um, a sound.
And We asked, “What is the painful breath in the recording that is sent to you? You didn’t mention in your story why he didn’t send out the sound of a soda bottle, but he recorded your breath on five flash drives. I’m sorry.
Zhang Lan River was silent for a long time, and his eyes were absconded, and he said, “The more he was excited, the more I feared, the more he was excited. I’m sorry.
He said, “What happened after that?” When he found out he couldn’t touch you, he took your daughter? It’s the same way. It’s the pain you suffer. I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
Otai was very angry, “And then you went up and gave him the blame?” What do you owe him? You’re the victim! I’m sorry.
Zhang Lan’s face is like crying out, and the next moment she recovers from indifferentness, low-eyedness, tenderness, like a rainy doll. Whatever we ask, she doesn’t speak, as if our voice was in the wind, and the body that hangs her on the roof was shaking around, and it doesn’t prevent her from hanging.
On Saturday afternoon, Mobe came back with Mavi, who still resisted the Zhang Lan River, and Mobe told her, as usual, that it would not work, and had to speak to Zhang Lan River.
Updates were made to the Walkman.
Daui looked far away and sighs: “This is so stubborn that I would have come without my children. What do you think? So into God. I’m sorry.
I asked him, “Do you feel normal? If you know the child’s resistance, you’ll have to try and visit every half month. I’m sorry.
“No, what do you think this is? It’s good to see it once a month. It’s a hell of a thing to do with Mobe, but it’s fair to meet such a husband. It’s funny, though, that Maurvi’s child is brainwashed and has such a grudge against her mother that she’s close to her father. I’m sorry.
The visit was over, the father and daughter left, and Mobei noded at us.
Daai waved at him and whispered in my ear that Zhang Ma had sent everything the kidnapper had sent and that the director was going to de-sensitize Zhang Lan, starting with them.
More than 1 million people left the alarm door, many visitors came out of the house today, the alarm was waiting with the door ringing, the father and the daughter waited for a while, Mobe seemed uncomfortable, took the inhaler out of his pocket, took a deep sip, and scrawled with his thin body, held him tight, and Mobai smiled to hold his daughter and went out.
Dai said that he was listening to the director’s de-sensitization on a daily basis and that he had a pain in his head. “The kidnapper’s breath was so bad that he was going to die, it was like asthma. I’m sorry.
I was like, “What did you say? “What say what?” I’m sorry.
“What did you say the kidnapper recorded as breathing? I’m sorry.
“Like asthma. I’m sorry.
For a moment, many of the details of the past were brushed in front of my eyes.
“The kidnapper is thin, young, probably a high school student. I’m sorry.
“When he’s excited, he makes that noise. I’m sorry.
“The kidnapper has been following you for years? I’m sorry.
“It was close to her father. I’m sorry.
“It’s okay, old-fashioned, asthma. I’m sorry.
“The brightest light is actually the same as darkness. I’m sorry.
I walked towards the ward of Zhang Lan River, and she sat at the bedside listening to her walk-in.
Listen, when I see my smile again, I walk up and reach out to her, “Listen to me.
Your Walkman. I’m sorry.
The Zhang Lan River is not moving, but the eyes are on guard.
I took a step forward, pulled off her headphones, put them in my ears, and my head was buzzing.
There’s no such thing as a entourage. It’s just breathing. It looks like death.
Past-like asthma like asthma.
Mobe’s entourage to Zhang Lan River was the sound of the kidnappers’ breathing.
That’s asthma.
I’m watching Zhang Lan River. “That kidnapper is your husband Mobei, right? I’m sorry.
Odai is stupid. “What are you talking about? I’m sorry.
Zhang Lan’s light and light face has become a little tedious.
“So the truth is the opposite, and it was Morbei who kidnapped Movie, and when you went to save Movie, you found out that the husband was the kidnapper of the day. I’m sorry.
I was confused that the deep shadow of Zhang Lan River’s childhood abduction, which did not give rise to a schizophrenic problem in her genes, and the second kidnapping of her daughter, when she grew up, showed that the abduction was far greater than that of her childhood and did not match her experience.
Now I see why this kidnapping made her have to be demented to become a madman to defend herself, using the post-Dai Well assessment: who is not crazy about this?
The eyes of Zhang Lan River went crazy, and the man she was determined to protect was pulled out by me, and she even killed me at this moment.
In the long run, the madness faded, and all she had in her eyes was fatigue. She pulled back her Walkman, slowly rounded the line, put it back under her pillow, softly squeaked it and looked at me in silence.
Look at her eyes, I’m a bit dumb, “You always knew he was? I’m sorry.
When the Zhang Lan River first met Mobei, she did not know that he was the kidnapper, and Mobei knew her very well, loved her and tolerated her shadows. She believed that there was a soul mate in the world, and that Mobei was born of her shadow. She even felt that it would be worth it if she were to meet him.
In the fifth year of her marriage, the kidnapper began to contact her, and she was terrified that her husband would find out that she wanted to move, but when she received the 23 photos of her birthday, she knew that it would be useless to hide anywhere, that he had never left her, that Zhang Lan River had taken her things, that she had lived in fear, and that she had been discovered by her husband several times.
Five of the happiest years had passed, and her days had returned to the shadows and lived like thieves in marriage.
The kidnapper contacted her for the third year and for the first time sent her a tape, which contained an asthma episode.
In that year, that young kidnapper, when she was seen screaming in pain, had an asthma attack, was lying on the ground, and the shadow shrunk into a stomp and laughed like a ghost. The kidnapper said he was happy. He was happy.
The 7-year-old Zhang Lan River did not know that it was asthma, that the brother of the kidnapper was ill and that for many years she had not been able to identify the kidnapper ‘ s voice, but she could not have known her husband ‘ s voice more than eight years in the same bed.
That’s when she remembered that every time she looked at something from the kidnappers, her husband appeared or found something.
He looked closely at her husband ‘ s face, and he might have laughed and appreciated her shock and pain.
The Zhang Lan River wondered if Mobei had deliberately given her clues to guess the truth, and the mere kidnapping of a gift game could no longer satisfy the degree of suffering that he wanted to see.
The Zhang Lan River was too aware of how obsessed the kidnappers were with her pain, which she failed to crack after she collapsed and, if that was what he wanted, she was willing to show him.
They live in a home where they play the kidnapping and hostage game unacknowledged, and Mobei does not know if she knows, or if he knows.
As long as Morvy’s still smiling, it’s as if the family is smiling. He didn’t really hit her, after all, except for a little pain, did he?
I don’t want to listen to her for a moment, “You think he didn’t beat you out of love. But when he loved you and made you suffer, he turned even pain into love, and you fell into his trap, and he did not hurt your body because he thought it belonged to him, and he would come later and take it in its entirety. I’m sorry.
The Zhang Lan River’s unseemly tunnel: “Why should I not jump if he has worked so hard to prepare for this trap for so long as he waits for me? There is no way in the world to find a second person who cares more about me than he does. I’m sorry.
I didn’t know what to say. I just felt sad.
The kidnapping would have been blackmailed and Mobai had left Zhang Lan River, but they had actually made a deal.
The 18-year-old Mobe abducted Zhang Lan River, a 7-year-old man who blackmailed her from the sun, from all the pain and affection of her years later, and dragged her down with him as a ghost, after 16 years of carefully planned extortion, and he succeeded.
And Zhang Lan River, to date, has had a 26-year Stockholm syndrome.
After that, Mobe felt that it was not enough, and once Zhang Lan was in pain, he escalated. So he kidnapped Mowe, and Zhang Lan River went over there, and she finally met “officially” with the kidnappers, without the light in that circle, without the blindfolded eye, without the blessing of the family, face-to-face with no one behind any identity.
The Zhang Lan River fell to the extreme and asked him why. Isn’t it enough that he tortured himself alone?
He laughed and said: “You are too old. I’m sorry.
Then Zhang Lan’s consciousness flew away and they exchanged places.
When she returned to her mind, finding herself in prison, she could not remember how she had come by, and did not want to remember, that she was in the mood of being unable to speak, even a little jealous, jealous of the poor daughter abducted by Mobei, and that she should not be in such a mood that she had to go crazy, as she had to fall in love with the kidnapper to survive.
Zhang Lan River is crazy.
Mobe has come to see her every half month, enjoying his own painful work, and every time he brings a daughter, every time he encourages her to go to the Zhang Lan River,
The daughter’s resistance, which opened her mouth repeatedly, made him evidently happy and was therefore never absent, and he was happy.
This Walkman, like a collar that shows loyalty, he wants her to sit tight, listen to her, be spiritually controlled, and at the same time be a threat — don’t say anything, my daughter is in my hands.
The director held an emergency meeting, at which point he did not know whether it was the kidnapper of Zhang Lan River who had married her childhood, whether Mobei had kidnapped her daughter to frame her wife, whether the father had instigated her to identify the mother as the kidnapper, or whether the kidnapper had married the victim for 16 years.
The question was whether to call the police, which involved the privacy of the patient, and although there were exceptions to confidentiality agreements, which involved injury or criminal intent, the kidnapping had passed, and the client, Zhang Lan River, refused to call the police, and no one could make that decision on her behalf.
The Director did not want to give up, but intended to persuade Zhang Lan River once more.
The director called Mobe to discuss the course of treatment for the Zhang Lan River.
I took Mavi to the de-sensitization room, left the light on, it was dark, she sat in the middle and waited for me. I went out and locked the door.
Suddenly, a light came up in the de-sensitization room, with a very sharp eye, and it hit Movie.
No, apparently overtrained, she started calling out to Dad, crying out, “Dad let me out, I hate Mom.”
No one responded, and she started to crash and repeat her slogans, as if the louder it was, the more likely Dad was to let her out, “Dad was saving me because Mom was trying to hurt me!” Daddy’s trying to save me because Mom’s trying to hurt me!”
She was sitting in Zhang Lan River next door in the surveillance room, and saw all of this crashing again, rushing into the de-sensitive room and holding the child, who was afraid of punching and kicking her.
The Zhang Lan River agreed to call the police, and she finally realized that it was not only her, but also Mavi, who was the most injured in this deformed relationship, that she could destroy herself, but that she could not destroy Mawe and that she could not turn her daughter into another steel-wire ghost in the world.
Mobei was arrested, and the police found a large box in his house of photographs he had taken of Zhang Lan River from an early age, including the 23 kidnappers who gave it to Zhang Lan River for his 30th birthday, and he took it back. After Zhang Lan River was hospitalized, the 23 birthday photos were placed under his pillow. Zhang Lanha said she understood that he loved those pictures and that the process of bringing her to hell was far more important than her.
The Zhang Lan River and Mowe began to work together in the hospital on psychological intervention in Stockholm.
Subsequently, the police received information that Mobei was an orphan who was bought by a vendor and sold to a family who could not have children. Later, when the family had a child, they tried to throw it away, but they couldn’t leave it in plain sight, and they locked him in the attic with the dog before they could be released.
Another version said that the family had been set up by traffickers, that Mobe had been bought as bait to catch other children, that Zhang Lan River had been stolen by himself, that he had not greeted and that he had been taught to let go.
There’s a lot of them. The nurses stood up one day, and the people who used to laugh strangely at the Lang River are now doing the same thing. “I told you, that man, I didn’t look like a good man at first sight. Zhang Lan River is a mess. That’s a good girl. I’m sorry.
– After–
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