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

The moment the video started to play, everyone fell utterly silent.


The image was a bit shaky, probably filmed on a mobile phone. But it didn't hinder everyone from clearly seeing four figures—Zhou Rongfeng, He Qi, Xie Tangmao, and Zhang Wei—appear on screen.


The setting was familiar—the office of Zhou Rongfeng, which the detectives had visited earlier in the day. But the video showed the place at night, with only dim lights on and the booming rhythm of loud music. The four of them were sitting next to the sofa, with bottles of red wine, spirits, and foreign liquor on the table...


Zhou Rongfeng was wearing a T-shirt and dress pants, holding a wine glass, his demeanor differed greatly from the cultivated businessman persona he presented during the day. He appeared arrogant as he drank his wine, chatted with the others, and laughed heartily. He came across as completely wild.


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