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

Yin Feng's mind exploded abruptly; the scene before his eyes overlapped with the images in his memory and related fragments of his memories in Guizhou seemed to flood him at once.


It was a snowy day. A thick layer of snow had accumulated by the lake. He parked his car on the roadside, got off, and took a breath of the cold, chilling air, a feeling that felt as fresh as if it had happened yesterday.


In the blink of an eye, he descended the stairs and arrived in the icy-cold basement.


He spotted Su Ziyi standing in front of a table in her black satin short dress that showed her long, slender arms. She was busy organizing a pile of manuscripts. She turned her head and gave him a sweet smile.


He turned his head again to see a man lying on the ground, clad in just underwear, with wounds all over his body and thin chains tied around his ankles.


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