Han Mo was very happy about Lin Su's change of attitude. Han Mo had always felt that it would take some time for Lin Su to accept her past. But now, Han Mo felt that Lin Su was completely able to accept her past.

That day, Han Mo called Lin Su and invited him to her home for dinner. To prepare, Han Mo called "Spicy Restaurant" beforehand, requesting that the food be delivered on time. Of course, Han Mo ordered Sichuan cuisine, which Lin Su liked.

That evening, Lin Su went to Han Mo's house as agreed. When Lin Su arrived, he found the door wide open. He pushed the door open and discovered a shocking scene.

Han Mo lay on the ground, clutching her abdomen in pain. Lin Su frowned, walked over to Han Mo, and helped her up. Only now did Lin Su notice the utility knife stuck in Han Mo's abdomen.

Lin Su gently patted Han Mo's face twice and asked, "Han Mo, what exactly happened?"

The abdominal wound didn't seem fatal, and Han Mo remained clear-headed. She frowned, one hand clutching the wound, the other gripping Lin Su's arm, and said, "Help, help me call, call an ambulance."

After speaking, Han Mo gasped for breath, her pale lips cracked. Lin Su first helped Han Mo lie down on the sofa, then got up and walked to the telephone. Lin Su picked up the phone and pressed "1" twice. Before pressing the third number, Lin Su hesitated for a moment.

Lin Su frowned, seemingly deep in thought. After a while, he put down the phone, turned to look at Han Mo, closed his eyes briefly, then moved away from the phone and returned to Han Mo's side.

"Have you called an ambulance?" Han Mo asked, straining her voice, as Lin Su sat down next to her.

Lin Su looked at the weak Han Mo without answering. A smile appeared on Lin Su's face, and then he slowly helped Han Mo up and held her in his arms.

"Han Mo, do you love me?" Lin Su asked, close to Han Mo's ear.

Han Mo didn't know why Lin Su would ask such a question at this moment. Perhaps because of the pain, Han Mo's face was covered in beads of sweat. After a while, Han Mo gritted her teeth, rested her head on Lin Su's shoulder, and then nodded sharply.

Hearing Han Mo's answer, Lin Su leaned close to Han Mo's ear again and gently asked, "Since you love me so much, can you help me one last time?" After saying that, Lin Su kissed Han Mo's cheek twice.

Han Mo didn't understand what Lin Su meant by those words. Fortunately, Han Mo was still conscious, but by the time she came to her senses, it seemed too late.

The pain from the blade cutting into her abdomen made Han Mo cry out. Before her scream had even stopped, she could almost feel the cold blade piercing her abdomen again. This time, however, the blade seemed to have penetrated even deeper.

With her last ounce of strength, Han Mo gripped Lin Su's arm tightly. Lin Su continued to hold Han Mo, only whispering, "I'm sorry."

After a while, Lin Su laid Han Mo flat on the sofa. Han Mo's breathing still hadn't stopped; she stared wide-eyed at Lin Su. Perhaps, Han Mo would never have imagined, even in death, that Lin Su would be the one to deliver the final blow. When exactly did Lin Su begin to harbor the intention to kill Han Mo?

Lin Su initially wanted to turn away from Han Mo, but after glancing at her eyes, he sat down next to her. He gently stroked her hair and said, "Don't blame me. Actually, being your boyfriend is very stressful."

Upon hearing Lin Su's words, Han Mo's mouth opened slightly, but she couldn't utter a single word.

Seeing Han Mo's expression, Lin Su shook his head and said, "You told me that you had a very hard life in the first half of your life. If that's the case, then there's nothing left in this world for you to cherish."

Han Mo stared at the smile on Lin Su's lips and swung her arm with all her might.

"Perhaps, I am the person you cherish most in this world." After saying this, Lin Su's eyes suddenly turned melancholy. But after a while, Lin Su looked at Han Mo again, his gaze turning cold. "So, now you see me clearly. I don't love you, so please leave without regrets. Death is the best relief for you."

Lin Su paused for a moment, then finally stood up from the sofa. At this moment, Han Mo was already on her deathbed, her eyelids about to droop. "Don't worry, I will complete the ideals you didn't finish for you. From now on, the famous suspense novelist Han Mo will pass away, and the rising star suspense novelist Lin Su will be born."

After hearing Lin Su's last words, Han Mo's hands went completely limp, slumping onto the sofa. And Han Mo finally entered her eternal slumber.

To leave no evidence, Lin Su cleared out all his belongings from the house. Finally, he glanced at Han Mo's body, closed the door, and left. Thus ended the dramatic love story of a famous novelist.

It's hard to believe that six years have passed since the crime occurred. Six years have taken to finally bring this case to light…

Wang Shen listened to Lin Su's statement on the recorder and then pressed the pause button. However, Wang Shen's tightly furrowed brows did not ease because of Lin Su's statement.

After Xu Xiaolin saw that Wang Shen had finished listening to the recording, she glanced at him and said, "Now, the evidence against Lin Su is complete, right? My sister's case can finally be cleared of wrongful conviction."

After hearing Xu Xiaolin's words, Wang Shen frowned again and asked, "How did you get Lin Su to confess to his past with Han Mo and his crimes?"

"Back then, Lin Su and I had already fallen out. Facing a weak woman like me, he probably thought I was doomed. You should understand, when someone is completely arrogant, they become reckless. And once someone becomes reckless, they'll leave some clues. So, as the stronger party at the time, Lin Su certainly wouldn't let me down. He always wanted me to understand why I died. Wasn't that how he treated my sister?" Xu Xiaolin explained why Lin Su could reveal the truth after hearing Wang Shen's question. To be honest, Xu Xiaolin's explanation was indeed quite reasonable.

“I need to take this recording pen back to the police station for further investigation.” Wang Shen waved the recording pen in front of Xu Xiaolin.

"It's okay, I don't need this anymore anyway." Xu Xiaolin immediately nodded in agreement.

In that case, I'll have them handle the situation as soon as possible so you can get some rest. Take care to recover during this time; your cooperation will be needed if we require your help in the future.

Xu Xiaolin looked up at Wang Shen and then nodded.