"She should also be a woman," Liu Weiwei squatted on the ground helplessly as he looked at the excavation site in the distance, and said regretfully, "Like the female corpse in the garbage lane, I originally wanted to write a few more, but I haven't done so yet. That’s it, the manuscript is gone!”
"This woman..." Miao Ying asked, "Did you just imagine it?"
"Yes!" Liu Weiwei replied, "They are college students from other schools. The protagonist I wrote likes young women wearing red clothes, so he often goes to other universities to look for her."
"Why..." Miao Ying asked again, "Aren't you looking for someone from your school?"
"Because, if a girl from our school goes missing, then we will search carefully from within the school, such as letting dogs out, etc. It should be easy to find the body..." Liu Weiwei answered without thinking.
"Wow, you thought it through quite well," Zhao Yu yelled, "But if the murder you planned happened during the summer vacation, wouldn't students from other schools also be on vacation
"Where do you look for a murderer?"
"This... this... is really..." Unexpectedly, Liu Weiyi actually echoed Zhao Yu and said, "So, my writing was not mature at the time! I didn't catch up with the school beauty, who is my current wife, and I felt disappointed. So I wrote such a dark and perverted novel in order to comfort myself and make fun of myself... "
"You are really sick!" Ran Tao's eyes widened, "Didn't you say before that you wanted to publish the novel you wrote in some magazine?"
"This...isn't this contradictory?" Liu Weiwei explained, "Although it is dark and perverted, at that time, it should be publishable! Maybe it will be a hit!
"There just needs to be a positive ending at the end, such as the murderer paying the price, reaching the end of his rope, being brought to justice, etc... "
"I have another question," Zhao Yu asked again, "your novel was written during the summer vacation, so when did you write the novel? Was it also the summer vacation?"
"Yeah..." Liu Weiwei nodded, "I only have more time during the summer vacation..."
"Is it the summer after your freshman year and preparing for your sophomore year?"
"Yes!" Liu Weiwei nodded again.
"Then...where did you write it?" Zhao Yu asked again, "Did you write it in school?"
"No," Liu Weiwei shook his head, "I wrote it at home. I didn't go to school that summer! I wrote it at home and in the library. I wrote it when I was bored. In fact... I didn't write it at all. Write as much as you can!”
"Then how did you lose it later?" Zhao Yu asked again, "Isn't it at school?"
"No..." Liu Weiwei recalled, "When I lost it, it was already the winter of my sophomore year. Sometimes, during self-study classes and the like, I would take out my manuscript and write casually...
"Then one day, for some reason, I couldn't find it... Usually, the manuscript would just be placed in my school bag, and sometimes it would be placed on the bed in my dormitory. In the literature department, no one would be interested in this thing of mine. !
"At that time, I was really disappointed. I asked almost every classmate, but I just couldn't find it...
"At that time, I had written over 100,000 words. Although the content was a bit perverted, I really liked it. Even if I couldn't publish it, I should at least leave it as a souvenir!
"But I don't know why, I can't find it..."
"In other words," Zhao Yu asked, "Are you sure that the manuscript was lost from the school?"
"Yes!" Liu Weiwei replied, "I think, not just our class, at that time, our dormitory door was never locked, and almost anyone could enter, so... if someone really stole my novel, then the entire dormitory would be affected. All the students in Zhizhen Building should be suspected!
"Of course, there is a very small possibility..." Liu Weiyi added, "That is, I lost it after school or on the way to school, and the manuscript slipped out of my schoolbag..."
"Damn!" Ran Tao narrowed his eyes, "In that case, all the students in the school will be suspected?"
"However, that possibility is very small," Liu Weiwei said, "I am a very careful person, so I don't think I will make such a low-level mistake, right?"
"Then..." Zhao Yu glanced at the excavation site in the distance, then at the colleagues around him, and then finally asked Liu Weiyi the key question, "I heard that your wife was your classmate at the time? Are you the school beauty of your school?"
"Oh?" Liu Weiwei was a little surprised and nodded hurriedly, "Yes! What's wrong? Why did you suddenly ask her?"
"When did you catch her?" Zhao Yu asked expressionlessly.
"I'm... um..." Liu Weiwei swallowed and replied, "I caught up with him during the Chinese New Year when I was a sophomore. During the winter vacation... from the winter vacation to the Chinese New Year, the relationship is completely confirmed!"
"At that time," Zhao Yu paused and asked seriously, "Has your manuscript been lost?"
"Yes!" Liu Weiwei seemed to understand something and quickly explained to Zhao Yu, "That's it, Nie Ya (Liu Weiwei's wife) and I were junior high school classmates and lived relatively close to each other...
"We had a close relationship when we were very young. We couldn't be called childhood sweethearts, but we had feelings for each other...
"Later, when we enrolled in the Normal College together, I naturally thought that I could chase her and make her my girlfriend...
"But I didn't expect that when I was a freshman, we had a misunderstanding. She was so beautiful, and I was jealous, so we had a little friction and got into trouble, and she ignored me...
"It made me depressed the whole freshman year, so I wrote such a dark and perverted novel...
"Later, the manuscript was lost, and I became even more depressed. I lived in a state of confusion and misery for a while...
"It wasn't until the winter vacation of my sophomore year that Nie Ya felt distressed when she saw me losing weight, so she took the initiative to make an appointment with me, which cleared up the misunderstanding between us and established a relationship...
"So since then, I have never written such a dark novel, and I almost forgot about it!
"How could I have imagined that... today... something like this would actually happen!" Liu Weiyi said bitterly and with deep hatred, "Who is it that you must kill people according to my manuscript until you die?"
"Wait a minute..." Zhao Yu suddenly waved his hand and asked, "I haven't finished the question I just asked! Let me ask you, does your wife read the novel you wrote?"
"What?" Liu Weiwei recalled for a moment and said, "I am the chairman of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles. How could she read a few of the novels I wrote?"
"It doesn't mean after you get married, but when you go to school!" Zhao Yu reminded.
"When I was in school? Oh..." Liu Weiwei replied hurriedly, "I read it at first. I often wrote her some little love poems, and she would read some occasionally, but... I found that she was not actually interested in those poems!
"So, I stopped writing about it later. She is from the music department and still likes to sing and dance..."
"So..." Zhao Yu asked again, "Has she read the novel you wrote when you were in college?"
"This... this..." Finally, Liu Weiwei understood what Zhao Yu meant, and explained hurriedly and nervously, "Officer, this really doesn't happen! You don't think that my manuscript was... taken away by my wife? ?”
As soon as this statement came out, the scene was in an uproar, and all the police officers present were shocked...
(End of chapter)