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

When Leng Yu saw Xing Jifu with nowhere to go, he needed to be supported by people, stooped over, standing under the barrel of his gun, his emotions were incredibly complex.


After years of deep cover, close to despondent, mired in darkness, riddled with bullets and blood. Most of the time, Leng Yu had long forgotten that he was a police officer. The thoughts, actions, and habits of his dark-hearted lawyer, Leng Yu, had deeply engrained themselves into his soul. Many times, he was lost. He had questioned himself more than once, is it really worth persevering? Even the superior who secretly communicated with him had changed; the life-and-death camaraderie from the early days was long gone. Was he still a valued deployment for the police, or had he long since become a discarded pawn?


Chapter 242_1