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Shui Zhimei's mood was very unstable, and he was on the verge of collapse, and he shouted angrily when he heard the words of the police: "Who knows if they have changed the syringe"

The police patiently said: "There is surveillance video in the corridor of the hospital, and after you leave the ward, no one has come out again, and there is no chance to transfer the evidence - the window of this ward is facing the light well, and we have already looked for the light well, and there are no new syringes, so it is impossible to throw it out." There is no second syringe in this room. ”

The lighting well is a well-shaped structure left by a building with a large area in order to meet the light demand, surrounded by building structures, and is a relatively closed space, which is easy to find out if you lose something into it.

What Shui Zhimei had just experienced was now like it had been erased, and no one believed it to be true, which made her how acceptable

She pointed to the policeman's nose and asked, "Are you in a league with them?"

The policeman was speechless: "Please don't get in the way of our work." ”

As she spoke, she opened her hand.

Shui Zhimei suddenly thought of one thing, and said: "Blood, the needle has pierced me, and my blood must have been left on it, doesn't it mean that blood is difficult to erase?"

The policeman nodded and said, "The needle is still being tested, and it is indeed used, but it is your blood on it, or it was left by Miss Shui when she used it in the morning, so it is not easy to identify it for the time being." ”

--How much blood can be left on such a thin needle, not to mention that the operation of the needle at that time was not to draw blood but to inject.

All the evidence she could think of was overturned on the spot, as if everything that had just happened had never existed, and everything was just her own hysterical imagination.

Shui Zhimei looked at the people in this room, each of them did not look like people, but demons who came specifically to persecute her.

A chill rose from the bottom of her heart, and she couldn't help but shiver.

At this time, the police said to her, "Is there anything else Ms. Shui has to say?"

Shui Zhimei still couldn't believe it: "There are really only nurses' fingerprints on that syringe"

The policeman nodded and said, "That's why we just asked you repeatedly whether the Mr. Yang you testified against was wearing gloves or a handkerchief when he injected you with the virus." ”

No, indeed.

And, if there were, the police were going to say that no one had ever gone out of this room at all, that there was no possibility of transferring evidence, and that the gloves or handkerchiefs were somewhere.

Shui Zhimei suddenly woke up: "The problem must be on Yang Cheng's hand, he must have something painted on his hand."

If Yang Cheng had something painted on his hand, how could he wait until now to be identified by her

He seemed to think it was funny and stretched out his hand and said, "Ms. Water, do you want to come and have a look?"

Where does Shui Zhimei have the courage to go over.

Yang Cheng turned to the police and said, "Otherwise, collect my fingerprints or give me something to touch to see if there will be a strange thing that I can't even leave my fingerprints."

In order to respect the opinion of the parties, the police still touched their pockets, and one of them took the mobile phone in his pocket: "That's it." ”

Yang Cheng took it with a smile and handed it back.

He looked at his mobile phone and said to Shui Zhimei: "The fingerprints on the glass surface are visible to the naked eye at a certain angle, and he will indeed leave fingerprints." ”

Shui Zhimei didn't know what to say

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, I just feel like I've fallen into a trap.

But no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't find a breakthrough.

It's a terrible feeling.

Jia Xue said at this time: "Auntie, I don't know what kind of psychology you have reported such a ridiculous case, but this doesn't make sense logically, auntie, you didn't notify me before you came, and I didn't ask you to come." ”

It was she who broke in on her own, but she was well prepared.

Shui Zhimei glared angrily: "You calculated that I would come to you today, it's not a strange thing"

Jia Xue smiled and shook her head: "Where did so many coincidences come from, before you came in just now, Mrs. Housekeeper just received a call from a friend and just went out, and when you came in, the room was not all my people, Yang Cheng sent me something on behalf of Xiang Hanchen, and suddenly became the murderer who conspired to kill you." ”

The police also explained to her: "Miss Shui is right, it doesn't make sense logically, you came to see her this time, she didn't get the news in advance, and this is a public place, not a suitable place to commit a crime." ”

Shui Zhimei couldn't find a breakthrough, and felt that Jiaxue was very scary.

She looked at Jiaxue in a daze for a while, and suddenly felt that she didn't look like an eighteen-year-old girl at all.

This person's thoughtfulness and unreasonable timing of his choice are simply chilling

Only then did she know what Wen Lian would lose and retreat at this time.

Could it be that she is too underestimating the enemy, she has already paid enough attention to the opponent

There was no progress in the investigation, and the evidence found needed to be further tested, so the police were about to call it a day.

At this time, Jia Xue stopped them, and before she opened her mouth to say something, she looked at the water and said earnestly: "Dad, since the police are here, why do I live here, I'll make it clear by the way." ”

She also accused Shui Zhimei just now of wanting to infect her with the virus, but in the case of a dispute between the two people, the police naturally have not officially filed a case.

Shui Yuan's brows tightened, and he said helplessly: "The reason why my daughter is staying in the hospital for observation here is because she was found to be infected with HIV on her personal belongings. ”

So the police comrades sat down again and carefully recorded their statements again.

Jiaxue's "illness" and the discovery of viruses on towels and other things are things that everyone in the Shui family knows, and everyone's confessions are naturally quite uniform.

The focus of the investigation is naturally on who and when Jiaxue's personal belongings were touched.

In the hospital, I can only briefly listen to everyone's words, so naturally I still have to go to the Shui family to investigate.

Shui Zhimei now has the feeling of lifting a stone and hitting his own feet.

She didn't know if the police would find her.

After all, what Jia Xue is doing now shows that her hands and feet have long been exposed.

Now that it has been exposed, she will definitely hold the evidence and only wait for the right opportunity to show it to the police.

Her whole body felt like she was in a mess, almost like she was living in a dream.

Everything was a mess, as if someone was leading me by the nose.

She didn't know whether she should worry about whether she would get AIDS, or whether she should worry about finding out what happened to Xiang Jiaxue.

Even if it can only be regarded as an attempted murder, but the police intervened, and it seemed that it was only a matter of time before the matter was investigated and understood, and I don't know what Shui Yuan would do to her

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