Don't provoke the wealthy daughter of rebirth

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

The policeman said patiently: "There are surveillance videos in the corridor of the hospital. After you left the ward, no one came out again, and there was no chance to transfer evidence—the windows of this ward face the light well, and we also have the light well. It has been found, and there is no new syringe, so it cannot be thrown out. There is no second syringe in this ward."

The lighting well is a well-shaped structure left by a building with a large area to meet the lighting requirements. It is surrounded by building structures and is a relatively closed space. If you lose something in it, it is easy to find it.

What Shui Zhimei experienced just now seems to have been erased, no one believes it is true, how can she accept it?

She pointed to the policeman's nose and asked, "Are you with them? Are you conspiring to kill me?"

The policeman was very speechless: "Please don't hinder our work."

Said to block her hand away.

Shui Zhimei suddenly thought of something and said, "Blood! 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. 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. It is not easy to determine for the time being."

——How much blood can remain on such a thin needle, not to mention that the job 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 happened just now never existed at all, and everything was just her own hysteria.

Shui Zhimei looked at the people in the room, none of them looked like humans, but demons who came here to persecute her.

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

At this time, the policeman said to her, "Madam Shui, is there anything else you want to say?"

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

The policeman nodded and said, "That's why we asked you repeatedly just now, did the Mr. Yang you testify wear gloves and a handkerchief when he injected you with the virus?"

No, indeed no.

Moreover, if there is, the police will say again, no one has ever been out of this room, there is no possibility of transferring evidence, and where are the gloves or handkerchiefs.

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

If something was painted on Yang Cheng's hand, how could she wait until now to identify it?

He stretched out his hand as if he thought it was amused, and said, "Ms. Shui, do you want to come and have a look?"

Shui Zhimei didn't have the guts to go there.

Yang Cheng turned to the police and said, "Why don't you take my fingerprints? Or give me something to touch to see if there will be something strange that doesn't even leave fingerprints?"

In order to respect the opinions of the parties involved, 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.

There is no need to send it for inspection. The one who handed over his mobile phone is a professional trace inspection. He looked at his mobile phone and said to Shui Zhimei: "The fingerprints on the glass face the light at a certain angle, so they are visible to the naked eye. , he does leave fingerprints."

Shui Zhimei didn't know what to say, she just felt that she had fallen into a trap.

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

This feeling is very scary.

Jia Xue said at this time: "Auntie, I don't know why you reported such absurd case, but it doesn't make sense logically. Auntie, you didn't inform me before you came, and I didn't ask you out." here."

She broke in by herself, but she was fully prepared here.

Shui Zhi glared at her eyebrows: "It's not a strange thing for you to think that I will come to you today!"

Jiaxue smiled and shook her head: "Where are there so many coincidences? Before you came in just now, the housekeeper's wife just received a call from a friend and just left the house, and when you came in, the room was not full of my people. Xiang Hanchen, who brought me something, suddenly became a murderer who conspired against you."

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

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

She stared blankly at Jiaxue for a while, and suddenly felt that she didn't look like a little girl at all.

The thoughtfulness of this person and the unreasonable timing of his choice are simply chilling!

Only at this time did she know why Wen Lian was retreating steadily.

Could it be that she underestimated the enemy?She has paid enough attention to her opponents!

There was no progress in the investigation, and the evidence obtained from the search still needed further testing, so the police decided to call it a day.

At this moment, Jiaxue stopped them, and before she spoke, she looked at Shui Yuanyuan and said earnestly, "Dad, since the police are here, why do I live here, let me explain clearly by the way."

She also accused Shui Zhimei of trying to get her infected with the virus just now, but the police have not yet formally filed a case for the words of the two people arguing.

Shui Yuanyuan frowned, and said helplessly, "The reason why my daughter is staying here for observation is because it was found to be infected with HIV on her personal items."

So the comrades in the police sat down again and took the statement seriously again.

Everyone in the Shui family knew about Jiaxue's "falling ill" and finding viruses on towels and other things, so everyone's confessions were naturally quite unified.

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

In the hospital, we can only briefly listen to everyone's remarks, so naturally we still have to go to Shui's house to investigate.

Shui Zhimei felt as if she had lifted a rock and shot herself in the foot.

She wondered if the police would find her.

After all, Jiaxue's actions now all show that her hands and feet have been exposed long ago.

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

She felt messy all over, as if she was living in a dream.

Everything was messed up, as if being led by the nose.

At this moment, she simply didn't know whether she should worry about whether she would be infected with AIDS, or whether she should worry about the fact that Xiang Jiaxue's attack would be found out.

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 clearly. I don't know what Shui Yuanyuan will do to her?