Chapter 1611

Jiang Ci tried her best to focus on her work, and with her subordinates around her, the atmosphere was fairly normal.

"Three months ago..." Xu Che replied, with a difficult expression on his face.

A group of people walked into the elevator, Xu Che pressed the floor button, and said in a low voice: "Three months ago, one of my patients committed suicide by jumping off a building in the hospital. Later, I dreamed of her from time to time, sometimes by the window, sometimes by the bed... She is at my house, that feeling is very real. I suspect that it is not a dream, but a hallucination, but recently there are more and more strange things at home. "

After Xu Che finished speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Jiang Ci.

When these things were said, even he himself felt ridiculous, and he didn't know what others would think of him after hearing them.

Jiang Ci looked very calm, and asked him, "Are you sure it was suicide?"

"Yeah." Xu Che nodded, "The police have checked the surveillance cameras, and it is true that he jumped down by himself. There is no sign of coercion or victimization."

The elevator door opened, Xu Che took out the key and walked out of the elevator, Jiang Ci asked: "Can the door lock of your house only be opened with a key?"

"There are electronic passwords, but things like passwords must be changed regularly, otherwise there will be security risks after a long time, so I have been using traditional keys."

Jiang Ci looked up at the surrounding environment, and saw a surveillance camera when she got out of the elevator, but after turning the corner, she didn't find any surveillance cameras in the aisle.

After arriving at the door of Xu Che's house, she noticed that Xu Che took a slow breath, and thought to herself: This person's psychological quality is still good. If someone else has encountered ghosts for three consecutive months, he must have been frightened to schizophrenia, right?

They followed Xu Che into the house, and everything in the house was as usual. At first glance, they didn't find anything special.

"When I went home last week, I found a woman's lipstick mark on the cup." Xu Che said, "I found the clothes drying on the balcony the day before yesterday, and they were taken into the house, neatly stacked and placed in the closet."

"A snail girl came to your house?" A police officer joked.

"Pfft!" Jiang Ci couldn't help laughing.

Xu Che was silent for a moment, then said expressionlessly, "If this kind of thing happened to me, I wouldn't find it funny."

Jiang Ci: "..."

The air was silent for two seconds.

"Cough, cough." Jiang Ci coughed a few times, "Well...they just want to ease the atmosphere, don't mind."

Xu Che remained silent.

Jiang Ci changed the subject: "By the way, where is the cup with the lipstick marks? If you extract the lip marks, you may be able to find some clues."

"I threw it away." Xu Che said, "Sorry, I'm a bit of a clean freak... I threw away the cup as soon as I found out, and replaced all the sheets and pillowcases with new ones."

"Ah! Boss!" Another police officer stood at the bathroom door and shouted, "Look here!"

The people in the living room were startled, and immediately went to the bathroom when they heard the sound.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a large glass mirror, and three bright red words are clearly written on the mirror: "I—love—you—"

Xu Che's face immediately turned ugly as if he swallowed a fly alive.

Jiang Ci was also a little disgusted, and had goosebumps.

If the words written were "I hate you", maybe the effect would not be so strong.

Jiang Ci stretched out her hand to touch it, her fingertips were a little red, she put it under her nose and sniffed gently, "It's lipstick."

"There are wet marks around the sink, and the towels are also wet." The subordinate said.

"After she wrote here, she washed her hands and used a towel." Jiang Ci frowned, and ordered, "Baozi extracts the fingerprints on the faucet, Hu, go to the bedroom and check to see if there are any others. Unusual place."

After she finished speaking, Xu Che couldn't help asking: "If the other party is a ghost, is it possible to leave fingerprints?"

Jiang Ci looked at him strangely: "Why do you think the other party is a ghost?...the girl who died three months ago?"