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Hearing the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, I bent over to pick up the ball of paper that Hai Zhu had thrown away in the paper basket.

There were many scribbles on it, it was Hai Zhu's handwriting.

I turned off the light in the study, turned on the lamp, leaned towards the light, and carefully examined what Hai Zhu had written.

"Point of Suspicion: 1