He carried his own sins day by day, tortured himself day by day, and tried to break free day by day, but in the end he fell deeper and deeper until he became insane.
Now Mr. Boone needs a relief, someone who can save his soul, and someone who can help him wash away his sins.
If there is anyone else who is most suitable for this person, it is undoubtedly Gu Chen, who looks like Irene.
Although he hid behind the curtains trembling all over, he did not lose control.
He kept saying, "God, please save me, God, please save me."
He has been waiting to be redeemed.
Gu Chen stood there and waited until Mr. Boone's voice gradually became lower and lower. She continued to speak until it calmed down, "Do you know me? Can you tell me who I am."
You cannot use the same communication methods as normal people when dealing with mentally disturbed people.
Dr. Murray also realized that Mr. Boone was not simply afraid, but was afraid with guilt. He said nothing more, but quietly stood aside and just paid silent attention.
With his acquiescence, Gu Chen knew that she could have further in-depth communication.
"I don't know who I am, Mr. Boone, can you tell me who I really am? I really, really need your help." Gu Chen did not press directly, but changed his approach.
Communicate in a way that elicits sympathy from Mr. Boone.
What she needs to understand is Irene. No matter which aspect she communicates with, as long as it is around Irene, it doesn't matter what role she plays in it.
Mr. Boone did not come out from the curtains, but continued to hide. Time passed little by little, but he did not speak. Gu Chen did not rush, but waited patiently.
"Irene, you don't know how to ski. I know you are not Irene." As soon as he spoke, his thoughts were as clear as a normal person's, and there was nothing wrong that could be heard.
Gu Chen smiled and said: "Mr. Boone is right, I am indeed not Irene, I am Irene's daughter."
"Oh, that's the little baby. I know, you are Irene's daughter. I have hugged you, from your father's hands." The figure behind the curtain moved, and he seemed to want to come out.
, but lacked courage.
In the end, he just held the curtain tightly with both hands, "Eileen, you are still so beautiful, as beautiful as a diamond, shining brightly no matter where you are."
"Irene is dead. She can no longer shine." Gu Chen began to take a step closer. She was very appropriate. She asked Mr. Boone in his semi-awake state, "I want to know how she died.
, and how the child’s father died.”
"Mr. Boone, can you tell me? I can only trust you, and only you can help me."
He was willing to beg this nobleman who still maintained his gentlemanly elegance to see if he could make his guilt a little bigger and let him know that the time had finally come when he could get rid of his guilt.
The half-conscious Mr. Boone began to speak, his voice full of terror, "Kill, kill them all, Irene is dead, her husband is dead, Miss Kelly is dead, Dinah is dead..., all of them
Everyone is dead."
"Why? Why are they all dead?" Gu Chen didn't give him a chance to stop and immediately asked the first important question.
"Because, some people are afraid, oh, it's Elsa who is afraid, and her husband, they are afraid, afraid of Irene's husband. They told me that Irene's husband will not let them go."
