I shrugged my shoulders a little helplessly, spread my hands, and said, "I haven't heard of this book...... But Team Leader Xu, don't you think your current appearance looks like you're fooling me? ”

"This book is a huge book of foolishness." Xu Ling laughed, and the pen spun around flexibly between her fingers: "As long as a person's belief is very strong, when it is unmatched, then your wish will come true, because no one in this world can stop you from completing this thing anymore." ”

"Idealism is Team Leader Xu." I said as if it were true, "I thought we were all sane people." ”

Xu Ling put down the pen, stretched out his finger against his temple, and said: "To a certain extent, people who study psychology are actually the most irrational, so Detective He, I am actually a very emotional person." ”

Well, I raised my hands in surrender.

Xu Ling nodded, sat on the chair and expressed his acceptance of my defeat, perhaps every professional has an aura of indifference in the field he is good at, and Xu Ling, who has always been gentle, is rarely strong at this time.

"What I said just now is all nonsense, what I want to say is, He Yang, believe in yourself." Xu Ling's eyes were very bright, as bright as the brightest star in the vast night sky: "You will definitely be able to solve this case, and you will definitely make Qiuyue safe." ”

I couldn't help but touch my nose, my heart fluctuated, but I calmly gave Xu Ling a thumbs up: "Today's chicken soup is well boiled, and it tastes delicious." ”

After being poured a big bowl of chicken soup for the soul by Xu Ling, I returned to the office with ease, took out the case file and spread it on the table for analysis, the name of the deceased and the names of the relevant personnel found so far were written on the whiteboard, I wrote Chengren next to Qingwen, pulled a line between the two names, wrote the word couple on the line, and put a question mark next to Chengren.

Chengren's attitude was so frank that no matter what I asked, he would say it one by one, and he didn't even retain the darkness in his heart.

The memory goes back to the day when he rescued Chengren in the basement, the young man stood there with a blue nose and swollen face, and introduced himself with a smile: "My name is Chengren, this name is strange, right?" If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, hehe, I don't know why my parents gave me this name, as if I had seen through it and I would achieve nothing. ”

I stood in front of the whiteboard with a pen, would an adult really be so honest with Chengren? When I realized what I was thinking, my first reaction was a little ashamed.

Isn't it that I have encountered too many cases and seen too many dark sides, and I am suspicious of even a frank person, right?

With a sigh, I finally removed the tip of my pen from Chengren's name and instead landed on the mall, next to a piece of printer paper with a news from three years ago.

The situation is similar to that of the driver, the boss lady cheated, the boss committed suicide, and then the mall caught fire, and the boss died in the fire, which is worth paying attention to is the time of the boss's death, not far from me and Wang Qiuyue went to the mall that day.

Recalling the posthumous photo and the incense candles I saw, could it be that someone is still secretly burning paper money for the proprietress?

I secretly made a decision to pick a time to go to the mall again, and I don't know why, I always had doubts about that place, and since I had doubts, I would go and check it out.

My eyes fell on Xiao Ling's name, and I slowly wrote a small word Cheng Ren next to it, was the female ghost in red I saw that night really Xiao Ling? I'm pretty sure that the skirt is the same as what Xiao Ling once wore, and the fluttering figure that floated over the wall in an instant with the wind obviously couldn't be a normal person, so, is that really a ghost?

With my arms folded around my chest, I was lost in thought.

After getting off work that afternoon, I went to the mall in a hurry, Wang Qiuyue didn't come, she seemed to have something to do with Ye Huancheng, and she was mysterious all day, of course, I was either jealous, or I felt a little weird.

The footsteps are not heavy, but in the empty mall, every step resonates, making people feel as if they are not walking alone, and there are people following you in all directions at the same time.

It was dark in the mall, and the electricity had long since been turned off, so I walked slowly with my flashlight, the pillar of light meticulously strafing.

I borrowed this flashlight from Sakura's roommate, and it's a completely weapon, and it's not regulated.

I went straight to the room where I had found the photo last time, and as soon as the door opened, I saw the things in the corner, the incense and candles were all available, and the ashes on the ground had changed again, as if someone had come to pay her a tribute these days.

"Who is honoring you?" I crouched on the ground and looked parallel to the woman in the black-and-white photograph, smiling slightly, her lips curled in a graceful arc, looking gentle and lovely.

If it weren't for what was clearly stated on the news, just from this photo, I really can't associate this woman with the word cheating, she looks like a very gentle and good woman.

However, people should not be good-looking, and I have long passed the age of judging a person by their appearance and temperament.

"Is it your unknown lover?" I muttered to myself, as if asking the woman in the photo.

Of course she couldn't have answered me.

I sighed, got up and patted my trouser legs, intending to take a look at the rest of the mall, but as soon as I turned around, I suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps, and I was excited, stuck to the wall, and waited silently for someone to come.

Who will come to the mall at this point in time?

I couldn't help but think of the boss's mysterious cheating partner, maybe he is the only one who will insist on paying tribute to this dead woman three years later.

Gently the footsteps got closer and closer, and I held my breath and leaned against the wall, one, two, three steps, and finally, the footsteps stopped at the door.

Sure enough, it was for the posthumous statue!

I didn't dare to move my body at the moment, and even the sound of breathing was shallow.

Babbling......

The doorshaft made a hoarse and dry grinding sound, and the door was slowly pushed open, and a figure raised its foot and walked in slowly.

Before I could take a closer look at who he was, the man suddenly seemed to notice something, and his feet raised in the air suddenly stopped stiffly, and I felt a sigh in my heart, and the secret was not good, so I quickly changed my mind and quickly dodged out from behind the door panel, and threw myself at the man.

It was only 0.1 seconds, and the man didn't know how to notice something unusual, he was very fast, and when he sensed that something was wrong, he turned around and ran without hesitation, and I only had time to see his long hair flying on the back of his head as he ran.

Is it a woman?

I chased after him, and the man turned around at the top of the stairs, revealing half of his face.