After seeing her bumpy fate, I immediately felt sympathy for her. On the contrary, the other suspect, that is, Zhang Cunshan, is fine. Because after his mother died, his father was still by his side to take care of him.

So I think even more: the possibility of Zhang Cunshan's crime is far less likely than Xu Xiaofang's crime.

After secretly understanding the general situation of the matter, I decided to get closer to Xu Xiaofang. Because the method of using monitoring is not very good, it is easy to ****.

After making this decision, when I got home at night, I talked to Zheng Li first.

Zheng Li knew that I was trying to solve the case, so she agreed.

The next day, I found another reason to approach Xu Xiaofang, and even invited her to go shopping and eat. She is still very wary of me, and she has set a great psychological defense mechanism for me.

Even though I'm not majoring in psychology, I can still feel it.

But the more she hid it, the more she covered it up, the more I wanted to know the truth.

So while shopping with her, I tried to ask, "Where were you on the 7th?" ”

"As always, stay home alone. When I'm bored, I just look at the free novels I downloaded. Her answer seemed to be very sincere, but in fact, she still didn't dare to look directly at me.

After chatting for a while, she asked to go home again, as if she wanted to ask me.

I just pretended to have a broken foot so I could go to her house and get a good idea of what kind of person she was secretly.

When she saw that I had broken my foot, she hurriedly cared for me and offered to take me to the hospital.

If you are taken to the hospital, won't it be a waste of effort? It won't be easy to gain her trust after that.

So I made an excuse and said, "No. ”

"Is it really not necessary? You can't drive like this now, right? I think you seem to be in pain. Otherwise, Officer Lu, I'll take you home? ”

"No need." Again, I said, "Your house seems to be closer, so I'll go up to your house." ”

This time, she finally had no reason to shirk, so she had to nod and agree to me.

After that, we took a taxi back to her house.

As soon as I arrived at her house, I looked left and right. Secretly, I secretly observed her as a person.

Since it was almost time for lunch, I offered to stay and have a light meal at her place. She had no choice but to say yes.

During the meal, she seemed to want to get rid of me, so she said to me, "I have found a job and will apply for it in the afternoon." ”

I offered to say, "Then I'll stay and help you look after the house, right?" I'm a police officer, you should trust me, right? ”

She pinched her chopsticks and did not eat or speak again. But from her face, it can be seen that she seems to be very unhappy.

I had no choice but to say, "And look at my legs, it's also inconvenient, isn't it?" ”

"Yes, it's inconvenient. Alright then, you just stay. She finally agreed.

In the afternoon, after making sure she was leaving, I locked her door and secretly checked it.

Actually, I also know that this is not good, but in order to investigate the case, it can only be done like this. This murderer is really hidden too deeply.

Eventually, I actually found a brand new box of blades in her drawer.

I immediately remembered what the medical examiner had said before, that is, this murderer is good at using blades.

Thinking of this, I immediately decided that Xu Xiaofen's suspicion was even more serious.

After I searched again, I found her mother's posthumous photo and an incense burner in the TV cabinet. It seems that she should usually worship her mother, and she has not forgotten her mother's death at all.

But at this moment, there are still some things I can't figure out.

Worship is worship, why did she hide this photo and incense burner in a drawer? Who is she afraid of? Is it because we are afraid of being known?

But looking at the burns on this drawer, and the traces left by the incense ash, it can be seen that this was not put in for a while, but for many days, right?

She usually lives alone.

So there's only one possibility, and that's that she doesn't want to let herself know.

I immediately suspected that she had a dual personality.

One of the personalities is unwilling to remember the fact of the mother's death, while the other personality should be the self, which has been accepted and cannot let go.

The one who committed the crime may be the one who can't let go of her personality.

People who have been depressed for a long time will have this condition. So it's possible that when she sins, she doesn't even know that she is sinning.

So I decided to stay, and keep an eye on her more closely.

At dusk, she returned.

Hearing the sound of the key unlocking the door, I hurried back to the couch, pretending that my feet still couldn't move. At the same time, my whole heart hung in the air.

Pretending to be really like what I guessed was terrifying for her. Because I don't know when her other personality will jump out, I don't know when she will suddenly turn her face on me.

When the time comes, I may be brutally killed by her without paying attention.

Wow!

I heard the door open, and even more so the faint sound of her footsteps.

In an instant, there was a sense of murder in the room.

I couldn't help but frown secretly, but I still had to lie down, close my eyes, and pretend I was sleeping.

As soon as she walked in, she walked over slowly and gave me a gentle push on my arm. I pretended to be awake, slowly puffed up my eyes, looked at her, and asked as if I didn't know, "Are you back?" ”

"Yes, Officer Lu, are you feeling better?" Her gentle voice at this moment is also terrifying in my heart. Because there is no prediction of when her voice will become low and terrifying.

And when will her other personality suddenly jump out and turn her face on me.

"It's not good yet!" I decided to stay and find out. It's impossible to feel that she's a murderer, so give up. It's too disrespectful, too greedy, and afraid of death, right?

When I said that, she looked back at my feet and muttered, "That looks serious!" Otherwise, I'd better take you to the hospital, right? I feel like this can't be delayed! The more it drags on, the worse it gets! ”

I changed the topic and hurriedly said, "My injuries are actually not serious, because I usually get injured a lot, so I'm used to it!" By the way, you applied for the job in the afternoon, how was it? ”

"I waited hours before they started interviewing me." She said a little lonely.

I couldn't help but ask, "Is that a lot of people?" ”