"Is there anything wrong with the bathroom?" Xin Shuitong looked into the eyes of the cleaner. I can't fully believe her words yet.

The cleaner shook his head, and it took a long time for him to open his mouth, "I'll clean up as usual, and then I'll go clean up the rest of the place." ”

It's exactly the same as the surveillance shows.

Xin Shuitong was a little disappointed, the police officer had already returned from the call, and said, "It's only three minutes in between." ”

The two fell silent.

In three minutes, Jin Kexin was kidnapped and taken away?

When they came out, they didn't just stare at the bathroom, along with the only two gates in and out, as well as the monitoring of the underground garage.

In between, there must be a problem.

Xin Shuitong only felt that there were messy threads interfering with her train of thought. They continued to ask the cleaner a few inconsequential things and let her go.

"Let's go to the bathroom." She said.

The police officer nodded, and the two went to the area where Jin Kexin disappeared together. Because it was a women's toilet and the police officer was a man, it was difficult to go in, so he waited for Xin Shuitong outside.

The bathroom was quiet, the floor was dry, and it seemed like no one had used it all day.

Xin Shuitong looked at each small space one by one, and there was nothing unusual in it. She also carefully took pictures of every place, even the corners or places with traces.

She looked at the ceiling, which was tiled, unlike the usual white paint.

Xin Shuitong took a few more photos before walking out of the bathroom.

"How? Did you find anything? The officer came up and asked.

She shook her head and handed him the phone. On the screen was a picture she had just taken.

Xin Shuitong went to the other bathrooms to take a look, it was basically the same as the first floor, and the ceiling was no different.

It's not that she's troublesome, and as a forenic doctor, she's used to the need for small details to be rigorous. In ordinary cases, it is often those small things that reveal the mystery. The ceiling is tiled, and if you are a person with a heart, you may be able to open it up to leave a dark grid.

Xin Shuitong opened the photo again and looked at it several times, but he almost memorized every detail, but he still didn't find any problems.

The two decided to go back to the police station first and sent the photos to the small group of the investigation team.

"She did go in, and she didn't come out again." Xin Shuitong asked again and again, and the other personnel in the bureau still answered this way.

They've been staring at the door for a day, and no one has been in or out, and the picture has remained the same for a long time.

"Could it be?" Xin Shuitong asked.

Before she finished speaking, Xin Haotian already knew her problem and shook his head, "There is no trace of modification." ”

Previously, Lan Ling cut the surveillance and replaced the picture of a time period with the original video. When the police officer said that the picture had remained the same, she immediately suspected that someone had done it.

"It's normal surveillance." Xin Haotian added.

Xin Shuitong was a little lost. There is nothing unusual in the bathroom, how could Jin Kexin disappear?

For eight hours, no progress was made.

A few people didn't get in, and the police station arranged overtime, and people had already prepared dinner.

"Tongtong, you go back first." Xin Haotian instructed her.

Xin Shuitong was anxious, the longer the time, the more dangerous Jin Kexin became. It's been almost a day, and there's not a clue at all.

"I don't want to go back." She said.

Xin Haotian frowned and pulled her out of the police station, "You can't help much here." If you don't eat or drink, if you hurt your body, we have to be distracted to take care of you. His voice was serious and indisputable.

Xin Shuitong was just about to speak, but he was shocked by his fluttering eyes.

"Okay, I'll go back first. Let me know as soon as there is any news. She compromised.

Xin Haotian watched her get into the car, watched the car move slowly, and only then did she withdraw her gaze and hurriedly return to the police station.

Xin Shuitong drove back to Si's house, the whole day of running around was extremely tired, and the matter without clues was pressed on his heart, and it was even heavier.

"Young lady, you're back." Uncle Lai said respectfully, seeing her with a sad face, he was a little entangled.

Xin Shuitong nodded sullenly, casually stuffed the changed shoes into a position on the shoe rack, let out a long sigh, and sat on the sofa with a trace of tiredness.

Seeing her, Passion Fruit took the already bitten half of the passion fruit in her mouth, trotted over happily, and rubbed her feet.

Xin Shuitong didn't react, it seemed unwilling, kicked its calves, jumped on the sofa, and dangled in front of her eyes.

It even put down half of the passion fruit in its mouth and pushed it to Xin Shuitong's side, constantly screaming.

The woman still didn't respond, and it simply leaned over and tried to get into her arms.

Xin Shuitong hugged it, looked at the void, and was distracted.

Passion Fruit stopped shouting and watched as she ignored herself, her little paw poking her hand. It didn't work, and after a while, poked again.

Xin Shuitong never had any intention of playing with it.

Passion fruit didn't know what kind of psychology it was, so she stuck out her tongue and licked the back of her hand.

That familiar and wet feeling came up, and Xin Shuitong came back to his senses all of a sudden.

"Passion fruit, don't make a fuss." She glanced faintly at the golden retriever in her arms, reached out and pushed it, her tone a little impatient.

Passion fruit also seemed to know what Xin Shuitong meant, and with a low "Wang" a few times, she jumped out of her arms, slowly moved her steps, and lay down at the top of the stairs.

A languishing look.

Xin Shuitong has been in a trance since he came back.

"Young lady, do you want to eat anything?" Looking at her stunned appearance, Uncle Lai was a little worried.

"Whatever." She glanced at her uncle, shook her head, and replied lightly.

She just wants to save Jin Kexin now.

Uncle Lai frowned, so he had to turn around and leave, and by the way, he instructed the cook to make some of Xin Shuitong's usual favorite food.

"Young Master." When Uncle Lai saw Si Xiuwen coming back, he bowed respectfully.

"Tongtong," Si Xiuwen came back, put down the briefcase in his hand, sat down next to Xin Shuitong for the first time, and said jokingly, "I heard Uncle Lai, you didn't finish it today, or Passion Fruit brought you back with a complaint." ”

"Hmm." She said extremely perfunctorily, looking at the coffee table in front of her and thinking about it.

"What's wrong?" Si Xiuwen sighed, looked at her intently, and continued to speak out a little helplessly, "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

As he spoke, he reached out and touched her forehead.

"Headache?" Si Xiuwen didn't care about Xin Shuitong and ignored her, and said softly, "Stomach hurt? As he spoke, he put his other hand on Xin Shuitong's stomach and rubbed it carefully.

While observing her expression.

"It's fine." Xin Shuitong patted the man's hand and replied calmly, there was no follow-up.