"There are many people in blue in the world, not to mention girls wearing blue clothes. It's just a coincidence.

"A person kills Lena? It's impossible! There isn't a person who is more vicious than her.

"She cheated on me. Thus, even if she dies, I won't care about it!

"If what you said is true, I'll finally feel relieved."

I floated over to take a look and was startled to realize the person in the picture was indeed me.

The photo seemed to be a screenshot of a video, so it wasn't clear. If someone was unfamiliar with me, it would be difficult to recognize me based on the blurry profile.

Yet, the scar on my left arm was relatively clear.

Another police officer rushed in anxiously. "Mr. White, we have a clue!"

If Maxwell just looked up, he would find that the person in the picture was me and that female corpse also belonged to me.

I wondered if Maxwell would feel happy after knowing that I was dead.

The policeman brought a letter with a few words written in blood: [Guess who I am? The hint is the starry sky.]

Everyone gathered around the blood letter and made guesses.

"Starry sky? Does it refer to the photo of the starry sky yesterday? What does it mean?"

With a disgusted expression on his face, Maxwell took out his cell phone and sent me messages.

[Lena, enough! Do you think I will change my mind as you play such a trick? Let me tell you. I will never be with someone as dirty and vicious as you!]

[If you're not dead, please sign the divorce agreement immediately. I regret that I marry you.]

Bob looked serious, "Maxwell, how about we investigate first? Lena doesn't seem like someone who would joke like this."

Maxwell disagreed, "That woman is crazy, so there's no need to pay attention to her."

After saying that, he was engrossed in his work again.

Bob thought something was wrong, so he took a few people to the garbage station. They searched for several hours and finally found the photo.

A group of people gathered around the photo and analyzed it for a long time.

"These stars are so strange. Looking at the background of the photo, it is in a room. How can there be stars in a room?"

"The color of the stars is also strange. It seems like..."

Bob's expression changed suddenly, and fear caused his hair to rise.

"It is... luminol."

He realized something instantly and rushed to the autopsy room.

"Oh no, Maxwell, something bad happened to Lena!"