Ding Mo

He said, "Everyone has judged me guilty, what about you?"
She said, "Maybe."
He laughed, "So what are you going to do?"
She said, "Find evidence, either to clear your name or to catch you, and then wait for you."
He said, "Fine, it's a deal."
The purpose of this blurb is to set the mood, don't be misled. This story is extremely sweet.
A suspense-romance novel, updated with 3000+ words before 8 PM from Monday to Saturday. The author, an old guy, takes a break on Sunday.

If I Am Guilty

You Mingxu walked into her home with her head low, almost immediately hearing footsteps from someone's room. She didn't even spare a glance, heading straight to the coffee table, pouring herself a glass of water to drink. She had just smoked several cigarettes consecutively, her throat now parched.


Yin Feng ran up to her, watching her. You Mingxu muttered to herself, "I'm exhausted from work today. I'm going to rest for a bit, don't make any noise."


A jolt of anxiety went through You Mingxu, frustration once again welling up. She lifted her head calmly, meeting Yin Feng's gaze. He was clad in a T-shirt and baggy shorts, tall and neat from head to toe as though he hadn't left the house all day. His eyes sparkled brightly, much like someone desperately trying to hide their joy.


A silent heaviness dropped onto You Mingxu's heart.


She chuckled: "What is it?" When it came to playing the fool, she was top tier.


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