"But these dance halls are from a very old era. There are very few of them now. I had to ask a lot of people before I knew there was such a dance hall for the elderly, so I took her there."

"Will it be effective? Can she adapt to the environment of a dance hall?" Ye Lin looked at Zhou Ping who was still immersed in the music.

"Well, it's quite strange. I was the one who brought her in for the first time. We found a place to sit down. Under the dim lights and with slow music playing, she felt very relaxed."

"Isn't it amazing?" Zhou Bin laughed at himself.

"Then what? Did you take her there often? And did she communicate with others?" Ye Lin asked.

"Yes, since it helps her, I often take her there and I've told my boss about it. But later she felt that no one would come to chat with her if I sat aside, so she wouldn't let me in and just asked me to wait for her outside."

"Then do you know that many people are trying to chat up your daughter?"

"I know. I go to the door to take a look occasionally. Pingping is only in her 20s. Of course these old perverts will flock to her like flies when they see her." Although Zhou Bin's expression was calm when he said this, his tone still revealed strong emotions.

It's no wonder that anyone would feel uncomfortable seeing their daughter being surrounded by a group of old men chatting with them.

"We need Zhou Ping to help answer the next question. Please ask her to take off her headphones." Ye Lin pointed at Zhou Ping.

Zhou Bin hesitated for a moment, then sighed and helped his daughter take off her headphones.

"Pingping, the police officer wants to ask you a few questions. Please answer them carefully." Zhou Bin said softly to his daughter.

After Zhou Ping took off her headphones, her mood changed immediately. Looking at Ye Lin and Yu Haifeng with serious faces, she almost burst into tears.

Helplessly, Ye Lin and Yu Haifeng could only force a smile. There was no other way. If they made the other person cry, they would definitely be the ones to be scolded.

"Pingping, don't be afraid. Dad is here and uncle is a good man." Zhou Bin comforted his daughter.

Perhaps it was her father's words that worked, or perhaps it was the two smiling faces that made her feel safe, Zhou Ping's face relaxed.

"Um, your name is Zhou Ping, right?" Ye Lin asked in a high-pitched voice, feeling like he was not asking a question but coaxing a child.

"Yes." Zhou Ping said timidly.

"Do you know this person?" Ye Lin took out a photo of Zhao Youquan.

Zhou Ping's eyes lit up, and she pointed at the photo and said happily, "I know him. He's Lao Zhao, my good friend."

Ye Lin pursed his lips and said, "Okay, friend, that's really a childish name."

"So what did Lao Zhao talk to you about?"

"He talked to me a lot. He even wore girls' clothes, which was very funny. He also taught me how to put on makeup and wear beautiful clothes. He also taught me what delicious food I had."

"I am very happy every time I chat with him." Zhou Ping spoke fairly fluently, without the stuttering of a child.

"Then do you miss your good friend very much? Did you see him on July 7rd, the night before yesterday?" For the first time, Ye Lin felt that his leading words were doing evil.

Zhou Ping looked at Ye Lin innocently and shook her head, "No, they didn't let me out that day."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm very sure. I discussed it with them for a long time, but they just didn't agree. There was nothing I could do." Zhou Ping pouted and looked at Zhou Bin.

Zhou Bin smiled and didn't explain too much.

Ye Lin did not pursue the matter any further. After all, the child did not look like someone who could lie.

"Did your good friend tell you that he has met someone else recently?"

Zhou Ping pursed her lips and thought for a long time, "No, he just chatted with me, not with anyone else."

Ye Lin frowned, feeling that it was pointless to ask as there was nothing to be gained.

He looked at Yu Haifeng and indicated that it was time to end.

Yu Haifeng did not end it immediately, but turned to look at Zhou Bin, "You actually know that Zhao Youquan dressed as a woman to approach your daughter, right?"

"Yes, I know." Zhou Bin replied calmly.

"Since you are a psychiatrist, I would like to ask you a question. Why can Zhao Youquan get close to your daughter or other women by wearing women's clothes?"

Not only Ye Lin couldn't figure out this problem, Yu Haifeng also couldn't figure it out. How could any woman like a man who didn't make any noises?

Zhou Bin straightened his glasses and said seriously, "In essence, Zhao Youquan himself is not a psychopath. He just uses women's clothing as a tool to get close to women."

"From the perspective of women, most of the women he can get in touch with are those who have been hurt in love. These women are already somewhat wary of men, but they have a psychological need to get in touch with men."

"So a man dressed in women's clothing is more in line with their hurt psychology."

"My daughter's situation is similar. She is already 28 years old, and it is normal for her to be interested in the opposite sex. But because she has only been in contact with us since she was a child, she is very wary of the opposite sex, so people like Zhao Youquan can approach her relatively smoothly."

The two people nodded frequently when Zhou Bin said this. Damn, professionals are professionals, they even talked about psychological needs.

But he probably skipped over some professional terms, so the two of them understood it easily.

Yu Haifeng thanked him repeatedly, "Now that Dr. Zhou has explained it, we understand. To be honest, we have never been able to understand why anyone would like this so-called quirk."

Zhou Bin smiled calmly, "In fact, human psychology is very strange, and there are still many things that cannot be explained by medicine."

The two of them nodded quickly, like elementary school students.

After asking almost all the questions, Zhou Ping sent the father and daughter out. When leaving, she turned back and said goodbye to them.

Damn, Ye Lin was almost moved. I’m finally not a bad guy anymore.

It seems that this little girl’s depression is not that bad.

The Zhou father and daughter had left, but Wang Yamei had not arrived yet.

Ye Lin called Sun Jinghua and Qi Shan over and said, "Go check the past of Zhang Yuli and Zhou Ping to see if there are any problems."

As soon as the two left, Lao Zhao rushed in with a serious look on his face, "Captain Yu, Wang Yamei has been found, but she's dead."

"What? Dead?" Ye Lin exclaimed.

"Yes, he's been dead for a few days. Today, the neighbor said it smelled bad, and then the property management department of the community checked and found it."

"Let's go and take a look." Yu Haifeng walked out in a hurry.

......

Wang Yamei is indeed a wealthy woman, she lives in a detached villa.

Although the location is a bit far.

Chunshan Villa is located in the suburbs of Yuezhou, or rather the edge of Yuezhou, nearly an hour's drive from the city.

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