I'm still not done with the three-dimensional thing... I can't update new chapters for the time being. I will revise the old chapters from time to time...
Market writing, not martial arts
Jiang Xiaoshan is an ordinary farm girl, but she has an unknown secret: she is always afraid that her dead teenage friend will suddenly appear behind him one night.
Then he looked straight at her and killed her with a knife in revenge.
One day, she rescued Xu Fei, a lonely but handsome young man. She originally wanted to stay away from such a dangerous person, but in the end she was entangled by him like a trick.
Human traffickers are rampant in the city, and the people are in dire straits.
The young man proposed a plan: You work as an undercover agent, I will rescue you, and we will equally share the reward of one hundred taels.
Later, before the deserted young man could save her, she fell into a den of thieves and discovered that the leader was her friend A Fei who had been dead for several years.
Jiang Xiaoshan: Oh, it's over.
Small theater 1
Reporter Moss: "Congratulations to Master Xu on taking office! Let's start with the first question. Did you kill Lin Shun?"
Xu Fei (indifferent × 1): "I don't remember."
Reporter Moss: "The second step in killing Lin Shun is to kill his sister Jiang Xiaoshan?"
Xu Fei (indifferent × 2): "I don't remember."
Reporter Moss: "Don't you hate Lin Shun's parents for killing your parents and older sisters?"
Xu Fei: "Same, I don't remember. Seeing off guests."
Reporter Moss (in my heart os): You can really pretend.
Small theater 2
Moss: "Hello, Fei, are you and Jiang Xiaoshan childhood sweethearts?"
Ah Fei (licked the blood on his hand): "Yes."
Reporter Moss: "Then why do you want to kill her?"
Ah Fei (started to wash his hands): "Because I'm going to die, and I can't bear for her to live alone in the world without me."
Reporter Moss: "You can't bear her living alone, or can't you bear to see her living with Xu Fei?"
Ah Fei (started to sharpen his knife): "You really talk too much."
Intention: growth, love