The two passed each other, and Chen Ge turned around to look at her again. There was a strange smell coming from this woman, which was not like perfume, but more like the smell of disinfectant in the hospital.

"Hello!"

Chen Ge stood at the elevator door and shouted to the woman.

The woman stopped and looked back. Through the gap between her hat brim and mask, her beautiful eyes blinked gently, revealing confusion.

Judging from her eyes alone, this woman looked different from the photo provided by the police, so she was probably not the patient in Room 2 that Chen Ge was looking for.

"Are you the star on TV? Can I take a picture with you?" Chen Ge admitted that he was a little impulsive. He didn't know what to say, so he could only make up a poor excuse.

"Sorry, you've got the wrong person." The woman's voice was very soft, as if she was not feeling well, and then she walked outside.

She seemed to think Chen Ge was a bad guy and almost ran away.

"It's not quite the same as the photo provided by the police, but Patient No. 2 suffers from Dorian Gray Syndrome and has undergone multiple plastic surgeries. That face cannot be used as a criterion for judgment."

With current plastic surgery technology, it is difficult to change one's head, but very easy to change one's appearance.

With the idea of ​​rather killing a thousand people by mistake than letting one go, Chen Ge chased after them with his bag on his back.

After running out of the No. 3 residential building, Chen Ge followed the woman into the underground parking lot and circled around a few times, but the woman disappeared.

"Where did he go?" There were surveillance cameras in the parking lot. Chen Ge was afraid that he would be misunderstood by the security guards, so he did not dare to continue the search and returned to Building No. 3.

Taking the elevator to the 14th floor, Chen Ge knocked lightly on Wang Xin's door.

"Anyone there?"

There were footsteps in the room, and someone in slippers opened the door: "Who are you looking for?"

Behind the door was a middle-aged woman in a black and white suit. She was well-maintained, with tight skin, and looked much younger than she actually was.

"It's me. I treated Wang Xin last time..."

Before Chen Ge finished speaking, the middle-aged woman had already recognized him: "Doctor Chen! Please come in. I have always wanted to thank you properly, but I just didn't have the chance."

"Doctor Chen?" Chen Ge felt very strange when the middle-aged woman addressed him like that. Although it was the first time someone called him that, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. "I'm not a professional doctor."

"You cured Wang Xin's illness, so in my opinion you are the best doctor. Don't be so modest. I have asked Dr. Gao about your situation. Please come in!" The middle-aged woman pulled Chen Ge into the house enthusiastically.

"Excuse me, I came here today mainly to check on Wang Xin's condition and to get some information."

"There are apples and bananas on the coffee table. Wait a minute. I have some tea leaves that I brought back from the company."

"No need to go through so much trouble." Chen Ge sat on the sofa. His visit to Wang Xin today was secondary. His real purpose was to find the patient in room 2 and complete the task of improving the favorability of the tape ghost.

Of course, he would definitely not tell these words to Wang Xin’s adoptive mother. It is still important to maintain his image.

While Chen Ge was exchanging pleasantries with the middle-aged woman, the bedroom door opened and a thin girl walked out.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Wang Xin looked much better. She never left her room before, but now she actually came out on her own initiative.

She completely opened her heart to Chen Ge. The girl's crying words while hugging the Pen Fairy still linger in Chen Ge's mind.

Seeing the girl's changes, Chen Ge felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

Wang Xin sat opposite Chen Ge. He seemed to be unaccustomed to communicating with others and spoke in a low voice.

Chen Ge learned a lot from Dr. Gao about how to get along with patients with mental illness. He did not interrupt Wang Xin, but listened carefully and considered the issue from Wang Xin's perspective.

Gradually, a smile appeared on Wang Xin's face. After her heart knot was untied, the girl also actively wanted to contact the outside world.

After Wang Xin left, the middle-aged woman brought out the brewed tea and said, "This child has too many things on her mind, and she didn't tell us. It's only because you're here that she smiles so happily."

Chen Ge took the teacup, but did not drink it: "Wang Xin's condition has recovered very well, and the treatment effect is good."

He checked the time and said, "Actually, I have one more thing I want to ask you today."

"You say." The middle-aged woman was very cooperative.

"I heard that a building in Fanghuayuan Community was haunted a few years ago? I wonder if it's true or not?"

As soon as Chen Ge finished speaking, the middle-aged woman's expression became a little stiff. She stood up and quietly walked to the door of Wang Xin's room, listened to the noise inside, and then led Chen Ge into the kitchen.

After closing the kitchen door, the middle-aged woman spoke: "Doctor Chen, I'm not lying to you. This is true."

"Is it really haunted?" Chen Ge didn't expect the middle-aged woman's tone to be so certain.

"I saw it with my own eyes." The middle-aged woman pointed down and said, "The haunted place was the thirteenth floor of Building No. 3."

When the middle-aged woman mentioned the thirteenth floor, Chen Ge somehow remembered the woman he had met before. She entered the elevator from the thirteenth floor.

"Can you tell me more about it?" Chen Ge took out his phone and found the photo of the patient in Room 2. Before he showed it to the middle-aged woman, she started talking again.

"Fanghuayuan was built 20 years ago. It was not this big at the beginning. There were only six low-rise buildings in the front. The three high-rise residential buildings in the back were newly built four or five years ago. I was one of the first residents at that time."

The middle-aged woman held a cup of tea and began to tell the strange things that happened two or three years ago from another perspective.

What she said was basically consistent with what Lao Wang said. What was more terrifying was that the middle-aged woman had personally encountered a white shadow lying outside the door.

She said that she heard a strange noise coming from outside the door in the middle of the night, as if something was scratching the door. At first she thought it was a cat or a dog, but after a while she actually heard someone talking.

The middle-aged woman's first reaction was that she had met a thief. She went into the kitchen, picked up a kitchen knife, walked to the door, and looked out through the cat's eye.

There seemed to be something wrong with the voice-controlled lights in the corridor, and only a white shadow could be seen.

The middle-aged woman called the police and chopped on the security door with a kitchen knife. She chopped it several times and finally scared the white shadow away.

When it comes to the white shadow leaving, the middle-aged woman and Lao Wang said exactly the same thing: the white shadow ran very fast, but made no sound.

"I still don't know what it was. Later I heard from the police that it was a psychopath playing tricks." The middle-aged woman put down her teacup and sighed, "I bought the house with a loan and put all my savings into it. Otherwise, I would have moved out long ago."

"Have you seen a white shadow up close?" Chen Ge pondered the middle-aged woman's words, his eyes occasionally sweeping over the woman's appearance that did not match her age, as well as the black and white dress she was wearing.

It’s not that he distrusted Wang Xin’s adoptive mother, but he felt strange that the middle-aged woman seemed to particularly like black and white. When they first met, she was wearing a white shirt and black pants.