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

And the task of reserving a restaurant fell on You Mingxu—as she was best buddies with them. You Mingxu readily agreed and then asked, "Mengshan, Old Jing, what do you fancy?"


Xu Mengshan said, "Whatever is expensive."


You Mingxu ignored him and looked at Jing Ping. He was also staring back at her, and on his fair skin, those two long eyes sparkled even more tranquil than before. 


Their eyes met briefly, and it seemed as if a glimmer of something flashed in his eyes before he answered, "Anything is fine with me."


You Mingxu didn't look at him anymore, and smiling, she said, "Alright."


You Mingxu booked a Hunanese restaurant, ordered some barbecue and hot pots, and collected a box of white wine from Ding Xiongwei. A group of police officers were eating and drinking merrily in the private room—it was bustling.


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