Shao Meiyue explained nervously: "I bought this watch as a parallel import. It was a gift from my husband..." Tang Ming asked with a half-smile: "Did you buy it or did your husband buy it?"
"Yes..." Shao Meiyue responded quickly and said quickly: "My husband bought it as a parallel import and gave it to me as a birthday present."
"What's going on with you? Why does it involve me now?"
"And you, you must be the trolls invited by the Xuantian Group to deliberately smear me. You black-hearted capitalists always like to use underhanded tactics."
She looked fiercely at the bespectacled young man who spoke earlier.
"Sorry, I don't agree with this statement, although you are free to express your opinion."
The bespectacled young man pushed up the frame on the bridge of his nose.
He paused and continued: "I'm only talking about my own analysis."
"In addition to the fact that you pay special attention to your watch, there are several suspicious things."
"The first point is that mourning and anger are two completely different psychological emotions."
"There are two ancient sayings in China: 'Solence is greater than a dead heart', and 'I am so angry that my heart is like thunder.' The emotion you show is mourning, and it is confusion and helplessness about the future."
"And when you spoke, you were extremely angry, and your tone was a bit too sharp and high-pitched."
"The transition between the two extreme emotions is too random and can be said to have no buffer period, which is scientifically unreasonable."
The bespectacled young man seemed to be interested. He crossed his chest with one hand and put his chin on the other hand, his narrow eyes shining with light.
"Second point."
"Women are weak, but mothers are strong."
"This is the nature of a mother. It is not difficult to tell from your words that you are a housewife who takes great care of her family."
"But from the beginning to the end, you did not take care of the child in the stroller. Even though the child burst into tears, you remained indifferent."
"Look back and see that the quilt covering your son has fallen to the ground. No one from you, including the two old men, stepped forward to help pick it up and cover it up."
"This doesn't make sense logically."
Shao Meiyue's face became a little stiff.
She hurriedly bent down, picked up the quilt that fell on the ground, and covered the baby boy again.
"I, I was so anxious that I forgot about this."
"My son is my flesh and blood, how could I not be willing to accept it? His father died, and he was also sad, so he cried incessantly..." Shao Meiyue explained hurriedly.
"You said it wrong again."
The bespectacled man shook his head slowly and said seriously: "It is scientifically proven that babies have no emotions and they are unable to perceive all emotions from the outside world."
"It doesn't make sense that an unweaned baby will be sad."
"The reason why he cried to me was completely affected by the noisy environment around him."
"There's a third point."
"When you played the recording file in front of everyone just now, you unconsciously raised your head, stretched your eyebrows, and made the movements of your hands wider."
"These are psychological behaviors that appear when a person is excited and excited."
"But the problem is, if your husband died unjustly, your emotions would be a bit too dramatic."
"And the fourth point is that the acting skills of the two old people behind you are also a bit exaggerated. They only learned to exaggerate their expressions, but they didn't have any emotional fluctuations..." The man with glasses talked eloquently.
Unknowingly, everyone around him stopped making noise and listened quietly to his analysis.
This young man spoke in a very soft tone, and his analysis was very clear and logical. There was no fault in every word.
Even Shao Meiyue herself couldn't find any reason to refute it.
...The words are finished.
The man with glasses said modestly: "I can only analyze so much for the time being. The above only represents my personal point of view, and I only analyze it based on psychological theory."
Wow.
The crowd suddenly burst into applause.
"so amazing."
"This young man is so amazing. The analyst can analyze things in such detail."
"Isn't that right? No wonder he became a postdoctoral fellow at such a young age. He is a super academic."
"When he said that, I felt weird."
"Me too..." People around were talking a lot.
Even Tang Ming cast an interested look at the man with glasses.
This man is a talent.
Based on psychological analysis alone, the conclusions drawn are the same as those obtained by using one's own soul to explore.
He just used his soul to detect and knew that every word Shao Meiyun said was a lie, even though his expressions and emotions were well concealed.
However, the soul cannot fake it.
"It saves me a lot of trouble."
Tang Ming thought to himself.
If he said that he used the soul to explore, it would definitely not be convincing in the secular world. After all, how could ordinary people believe in such a thing as the soul.
At this time, Shao Meiyue, who was in a hurry, suddenly winked at the old woman beside him.
"You are a bastard who has killed thousands of people. My son was killed by gangsters, and you still dare to slander our family here."
"What a sin! Why are people's hearts so dark now?"
"You must be a nest of snakes and rats. You have to pay for my son's life."
The old woman who was kneeling on the ground suddenly rushed towards the man with glasses like a madman, her face full of 'sadness' and madness.
"Old man, I really am not the same group as those people."
"Don't get excited, I just... oops..." The man with eyes cried out in pain, but he didn't pay attention as the old man dug his nails into his face. The skin was torn and some blood seeped out.
"You still dare to quibble."
"You are all in the same group, a group of black-hearted bandits. Please pay for my son's life."
The old woman waved her hands and continued to pick it out.
Tang Ming looked cold as he took a step forward and grabbed the opponent's arms directly.
"Ouch~" The old woman suddenly collapsed to the ground, her body bowed and her whole body twitched.
"Old woman!"
The old man who had been silent next to him suddenly changed his expression and rushed over.
"Son of a bitch, what did you do to my wife?"
"Okay, you gangsters and bandits not only killed my son, but now you won't even spare our family."
"Even if I die here today, I will still bite a piece of flesh from your body!"
The old man was so furious that he picked up the kitchen knife from the ground and chopped it down at Tang Ming.
Tang Ming's face suddenly turned cold.
These two old men made it clear that they wanted to kill each other, and even deliberately caused trouble, and then pretended to be dead and injured to win the sympathy of public opinion.
And his heart has been gradually worn away.
"enough!"
Tang Ming's dark eyes suddenly shot out a chilling look.
The two words "mysterious sound coming out of his mouth and sound like thunder" contain Tang Ming's natal soul.
Rumble! The two old men only felt a roar in their heads, and their whole bodies were stunned in place for an instant, and then they showed a spontaneous fear.
This thundering sound cannot be heard by outsiders.
Only these two old men could hear, and because of this, they froze on the spot.
The old woman, who was originally convulsing, now sat up in fear and took several steps back as if in fear.