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

On the second day, You Mingxu woke up, and it wasn't too late.


After all, Yin Feng had just been discharged from the hospital. They went to bed just before 12 the night before.


The curtains were drawn, letting in only a sliver of sunlight. She turned her head to look at the person beside her, who was still asleep.


The sleeping Yin Feng, no longer showing his stubbornness of last night or his usual aloof behaviour. His brows and eyes were calm, an air of foolishness could be detected from his handsomeness - that could also be the psychological effect from You Mingxu's perspective.


She rose from the bed, picked up her clothes from the floor, went to freshen up, and when she came back, she found that half the curtain had been drawn. Yin Feng was awake, wearing a shirt, leaning against the head of the bed with his arms behind his head, looking at her.


Chapter 277 Sweet (1)_1