Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

Jiang Ci tried his best to focus his attention on work, with his subordinates following him, and the atmosphere was normal.

"Three months ago..." Xu Che replied, his expression seemed a bit difficult to express.

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

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

When these things were said, even he himself found it absurd and ridiculous, and he didn't know how others would think of him.

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

"Yeah." Xu Che nodded. "The police checked the surveillance and they did jump off by themselves. 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 you only use the key to open the door lock of your house?"

"There is an electronic password, but the password must be changed regularly, otherwise there will be security risks after a long time, so I always use the traditional key."

Jiang Ci looked up at his surroundings and saw a monitoring probe when he got out of the elevator, but after turning the corner, he did not find any monitoring probe 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 mental quality is still good. If you run into a ghost for three months in a row, you might be scared of schizophrenia, right?

They followed Xu Che in, and everything in the house was as usual. At first glance, they didn't notice 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. They were put into the house and stacked neatly in the closet."

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

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

Xu Che was silent for a moment, and said blankly, "If this kind of thing happened to me, it wouldn't be funny."

Jiang Ci: "..."

The air was silent for two seconds.

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

Xu Che remained silent.

Jiang Ci changed the subject: "By the way, where is the cup that left the lipstick mark? If you extract the lipstick mark, maybe you can find some clues."

"I threw it away." Xu Che said, "I'm sorry, I'm a bit hygienic... 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 shouted at the door of the bathroom, "Look here!"

The people in the living room were startled, and immediately went to the bathroom after hearing the sound.

The place where you enter the door is a large glass mirror with three bright red words clearly written on the mirror: "I——Love——You——"

Xu Che's face immediately seemed as ugly as swallowing a fly.

Jiang Ci was also a little disgusted and got goose bumps.

If the word written is "I hate you", the effect may not be so strong.

Jiang Ci reached out and touched it, his fingertips stained with a little red, and he put it under his nose and sniffed it lightly, "It's lipstick."

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

"After she wrote here, she washed her hands and used towels." Jiang Ci frowned and ordered, "Bao, take the fingerprints from the faucet, Xiao Hu, you go to the bedroom to check and see if there is anything else. Abnormal place."

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

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