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

A ragged SUV travels along the desolate night scene.


The sirens and lights are gradually receding. The vast mountains ahead are still shrouded in darkness.


The hunt for Xing Jifu should have gone accordingly this time.


Yin Chen pressed against his wounded shoulder. The searing pain continued to throb as it bled. The still, dark scenery of the mountains passed by his eyes. His face was cold as ice.


The last difficult battle, staged by Yin Feng, caused them significant damages. Now, only two of his men remain alive.


Xing Jifu is, surprisingly, unharmed. He is held at gunpoint by a Punisher, cowering inside the car. The man who had once held immeasurable power, the man that Yin Chen detested the most over the years, had been coldly watched as he was reared step-by-step into the criminal mastermind that he would finally pluck down today. He was still gasping for breath, his eyes reddened, hardly calming himself.


Chapter 258: Endless Night (1)_1