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

Her vision started to blur, and the person standing in front of her became indistinguishable. She reached for the pendant hanging around her neck, a combination of an alarm and a tracker, but her hand was grabbed midway. Someone asked her, "What's wrong with you? Why don't you get some sleep first?"


Fan Jia bit her lip firmly and forced a smile: "No need. President Zhou, weren't you going to treat me to dinner? Let me think... let's go for dinner first..." But before she could finish, she was caught in an embrace. Someone stroked her face and said softly: "Little lass, thinking of leaving? Not a chance. It's your turn now. We will have our fun, slow and steady."


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