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To prove that I am not delusional, I must find out what happened to that photo.

Tang Feng rummaged through the dinner table for the box of painkillers that Feng Yiwen helped him take last time.I clearly remembered that I had eaten half of a box before, and when I opened the box, I found that half of the medicine was still there, which meant that the medicine I took last time was not a painkiller at all.

Small white round tablet, there is no other possibility besides this painkiller?Could it be sleeping pills?Thinking about how quickly I fell asleep as soon as I touched the bed that night, it was not at all like the self who had insomnia until the early morning a few days ago.

I did hear the door closing before I went to bed, but did he leave?Will you just hide in the living room and wait for yourself to fall asleep?

The door was closed from the inside, making a deliberate noise.A dark figure hid behind the sofa, half squatting and waiting for the time to come.When the noise in the bedroom disappeared, he poked his head out, tiptoed to the bed, and found the phone from his coat pocket.Opening the phone's photo album, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I took the phone to the living room and took the same photo, except that Sombra himself was gone.

The phone rang, awakening Tang Feng from his imagination.

"Hey, ex-boss, I've already found out the social relations and background of the old lady you just asked me to find, and I'll send the information to your phone right away. The old lady has no relatives, and her only daughter died in a car accident , poor, poor."

"Understood, thank you for your hard work, I will treat you to dinner another day." Tang Feng laughed.The long-lost smile is like the sunshine piercing the dark clouds.

The old lady is a local. She is 60 years old now. Her husband passed away a long time ago. She usually lives alone and makes a living by picking up garbage.Originally, she had a daughter, but unfortunately, the daughter who was pregnant with her nephew was involved in a car accident half a year ago. She could not have died, but the driver frantically dragged her into the woods by the roadside. No one heard her faint cry for help, and she died soon.

This is a case that Tang Feng handled half a year ago, and he remembers it better than anyone else.The driver fled, and he was told that the license plate number obtained by comparing it with the surveillance camera for a long time was not clear enough and there was insufficient evidence.He secretly checked and found that the owner of the car involved in the accident was a well-known rich second generation in the city.The abnormal silence of the victim's husband made him feel chilled. The daughter's mother was thrown into the hospital in anger, and they [Jing, Cha] had pooled the money for the hospitalization.

Tang Feng remembered that he put the money donated by everyone in a plastic bag and took it to the hospital to pay. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the photo of the old lady's attending doctor.The white mask covered the lower half of the face, leaving only a pair of familiar eyes.

Those eyes...why was it so familiar to me...why didn't I think about it at the time?Tang Feng is now [-]% sure that it is Feng Yiwen who took off his glasses.

If this is the case, then there is an explanation for the strange behavior of the old lady. It should be to repay Feng Yiwen's kindness for avenging his daughter and help him stage this big show.

The source of the scalpel has also been reasonably explained.

The only thing left to do is to go to the hospital to confirm the information of the old lady's attending doctor half a year ago, which is getting closer and closer to the final truth.Is it the truth this time?After going through so much, Tang Feng has doubted his own judgment.

He closed his eyes, and the classic lines of Sherlock Holmes sounded in his ears: "When all other possibilities are excluded, and there is one left, no matter how improbable, that is the truth."

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Ah...There is still one chapter to finish...Actually, this story would be better if told with a non-linear narrative...The pen is limited, thank you for reading to the end.