"It's not very good all the time, I sleep very lightly, I may be woken up when I move, and I often have to take earplugs to rest. Song Xiying said.

The quality of sleep is very poor, and I was not woken up when I was secretly photographed...

Jiang Yining's eyes flickered, and then asked, "Miss Song, are you alone at home at night on weekdays, don't you live with your parents?"

"No, usually in addition to me, there is also an aunt at home. ... My mom and dad, they're gone. Song Xiying's tone gradually weakened.

"Sorry for the sad thing. ”

"It's okay, it's been a long time, I've almost forgotten it. Song Xiying smiled diligently.

Jiang Yining nodded and asked, "Miss Song, can you tell when these photos were taken?"

Song Xiying hadn't spoken yet.

Zhao Yitong excitedly raised his hand and interjected: "I know, I know this, it should have been more than a month ago, July 26th!"

Jiang Yining glanced at the girl who was like a little peacock and couldn't wait to show her tail screen to attract attention, and asked, "Why?"

"Because... Because..."

Looking directly at Jiang Yining's deep eyes, Zhao Yitong's cheeks were slightly red, and he couldn't speak smoothly: "Because... Something strange happened to my sister's house that night, and the night before, my sister had just had a party at home, and a lot of people came!"

"What happened strangely that night?" Jiang Yining asked.

"Actually, I don't know exactly what happened. ”

Song Xiying recalled: "I just woke up in the morning and found that the aunt invited by the family had fainted in the living room,... The doctor said that he was so frightened that he went insane. ”

"So?"

Jiang Yining asked: "What kind of pajamas did Miss Song wear before going to bed that day, when she woke up in the morning, was the quilt covered on her body, and how many degrees was the air conditioner in Miss Song's room?"

Song Xiying thought for a while and said: "Pajamas, they should be white, I am used to hitting the air conditioner to 21 degrees, and when I wake up, the quilt is covered on my body." ”

"Miss Song has a lot of white pajamas?"

"It's a lot, I have a lot of clothes. ”

"Do you remember where your pajamas were when you woke up that morning?"

"This... I can't remember. Song Xiying shook his head and said.

Jiang Yining wrote them down one by one in his notebook.

There are a lot of white pajamas for the parties, so there are more opportunities to wear white.

The quilt is covered on the body, and in the last two photos, the quilt is not covered back on the body, it may be that after the photographer left, Song Xiying felt cold in his sleep, and unconsciously pulled the quilt to cover it.

Therefore, it is not certain for the time being, but the time when the photographer secretly took the photo was more than a month ago on July 26.

But that day is very likely.

As for the fright of Song Xiying's aunt...

Jiang Yining asked: "Your aunt just kept saying that there are ghosts in the house, but didn't say anything else? For example, what kind of ghosts are, what are their characteristics, and where do they appear?"

"No, that aunt is still delirious, and when she asks about the time, she keeps saying that there is a ghost, a female ghost in white, and repeats these words over and over again. Song Xiying said.

A female ghost in white?

Jiang Yining instantly thought of the white pajamas, which were first pressed under the silk quilt, which did not hinder the photographer, but was pulled out from under the quilt, and finally left on top of the quilt.

From this, Jiang Yining guessed.

The aunt who thought she had seen a ghost and was still delirious when she was frightened, in fact, what she saw should have been the photographer who hastily ripped Song Xiying's pajamas and pretended to be.

And the appearance of the frightened aunt also compressed the photographer's time, making his stay at Song Xiying's house shorter.

However, Jiang Yining had already made a judgment before, and he thought that the person taking the picture had a high probability of being a man.

However, the aunt of Song Xiying's family saw the 'female ghost in white'!

In a hurry, it is not easy for a man to pretend to be a female ghost.

So...

Jiang Yining narrowed his eyes.

The time when Song Xiying was secretly photographed can basically be determined to be the second half of July 26th, that is, the early morning of July 27th.

And was there more than one person who entered Song Xiying's house that day? Or, in addition to a man, there was also a woman!

And that night, Song Xiying held a party at home, but she slept very deeply at night, but Song Xiying said that the quality of sleep has not been good, and she will be woken up whenever there is movement...

"You can't be afraid of ghosts, right?" Zhao Yitong couldn't help but ask curiously when he saw Jiang Yining's solemn expression.

Jiang Yining came back to his senses, and while writing information in his notebook that only he could understand, he said to Zhao Yitong:

"There are no ghosts in this world. Even if there are really ghosts in this world, they should be afraid of people, and some people are much more terrifying than ghosts. ”

Writing down the information points he sorted out, Jiang Yining continued to ask: "Miss Song, how many people came to your party on the evening of July 26th?

Song Xiying recalled for a while before saying, "It's here... There were 13 or 4 people, most of them were my friends, I knew about it, and a few of them were friends of friends, and they seemed to have some impressions, but I can't remember exactly. ”

"Look, Jiang Yining really asked those people, and I said early in the morning that it was a problem among those people!"

Zhao Yitong said with a sense of accomplishment: "I have not studied reasoning and criminal investigation in vain for so many years, it must be that among the people who came that day, there were sluts who were jealous of you, sister, and secretly made you bad!"

"Probably not, I know them well, and the friends they brought are also very trusting, and I basically don't work now, and I don't have any interests with them..."Song Xiying didn't want to believe it.

Zhao Yitong said with a serious face: "The book says, never trust anyone, especially your entertainment industry, everyone is a drama spirit!"

Jiang Yining smiled and did not make any comments on the words of Zhao Yitong, a reasoning enthusiast in half a jar of water.

Then he asked, "Miss Song, were there any men among the people who came to your party that day?"

"Nope. ”

Song Xiying was very sure: "We are a party between friends, or in my house, and men will not be allowed to participate." ”

"When did your meeting end, and did anyone stay at your house that night?"

Song Xiying recalled: "No, we played until about 11 o'clock in the evening, and a few people said they were sleepy, and I also felt a little sleepy, so I left, and then we all left." ”

"I was sleepy at 11 o'clock,... You don't usually stay up late, and you all go to bed early?"

Song Xiying replied: "I usually sleep at this time, some of them like to go to bed late, and some go to bed early." ”

At 11 o'clock in the young people's party, it should be a time to have fun and be excited, and not to party until two or three o'clock in the morning, when the play is boring and sleepy.

At this point in time, you shouldn't feel sleepy.

Therefore, someone knows the party well and deliberately makes the people attending the party sleepy, and there are more people who come, and they can also confuse the identity of this person...

Could it be that the mastermind behind the incident was really in the crowd attending the party?