"It should be a woman too," Liu Wei squatted on the ground weakly and said regretfully, "Like the female corpse in the garbage path, I originally seemed to have written a few more, but before I finished writing the manuscript, the manuscript was gone!"

"This woman..." Miao Ying asked, "Did you come up with it?"

"Yes!" Liu Yifu replied, "It's college students from other schools. The protagonist I wrote likes young women wearing red clothes, so I often go to other universities to look for them."

"Why..." Miao Ying asked again, "Don't you find your school?"

"Because, if a girl from this school disappears, she will inevitably search carefully from this school. For example, if you release a dog, it should be easy to find the body..." Liu Yiu replied without thinking.

"I'm pretty thoughtful," Zhao Yu shouted, "But if the murder you designed happened during the summer vacation, then won't the students in other schools be on vacation too?

"Where is the murderer looking for a picture?"

"This...this...this is really..." Unexpectedly, Liu Wei actually agreed with Zhao Yu and said, "So, I was not mature at that time! I didn't chase the school beauty at that time, but my current wife. I felt disappointed, so I wrote such a dark and perverted novel in order to comfort and self-mock..."

"You are really sick!" Ran Tao widened his eyes, "Didn't you say before, what magazine do you want to publish the novel you wrote?"

"This... this is not contradictory, right?" Liu Wei explained, "Although it is dark and perverted, it should be published in that era! Maybe it will be very popular!

"Just need a positive ending afterwards, such as the murderer pays the price for it, is at a loss, is brought to justice, etc...."

"I have another question," Zhao Yu asked again, "Your novel is written during the summer vacation. So when did you write the novel? Is it also summer vacation?"

"Yeah yeah..." Liu Wei nodded, "There is only more summer vacation time..."

"Is it the summer vacation when I was in my freshman year and was preparing for my sophomore year?"

"Yes!" Liu Wei nodded again.

"Then...where did you write it?" Zhao Yu asked again, "Did you write it in school?"

"No," Liu Wei shook his head, "I wrote it at home. I had never been 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 much in total!"

"How did you lose it later?" Zhao Yu asked again, "Aren't you in school?"

"No..." Liu Wei recalled, "When I lost it, it was already winter in my sophomore year. Sometimes, for self-study classes, I would take out a manuscript and write it casually...

"Later, one day, for some reason, I couldn't find it... Usually, I would just put the manuscript on my schoolbag, and sometimes I would put it on my bed in the dormitory. In the literature department, no one would be interested in me!

"At that time, I was really disappointed. I asked almost every student, but I just couldn't find it...

"I had already written tens of thousands of words at that time. Although the content was a bit abnormal, I really liked it. Even if I couldn't publish it, I had to at least leave it to memorialize it!

"But for some reason, I just couldn't find it..."

"That is," Zhao Yu asked, "Are you sure the manuscript was lost from the school?"

"Yes!" Liu Yifu replied, "I think it's not just our class. At that time, our dormitory never locked, and almost anyone could go in, so... if someone really stole my novel, the entire student living in Zhizhen Building should be suspected!

"Of course, there is another small possibility..." Liu Wei said again, "that is, I lost it on the way from school or to school, and the manuscript slipped out of my schoolbag..."

"Damn!" Ran Tao narrowed his eyes, "If that happens, will all the students in the school be suspected?"

"But, that possibility is very small," Liu Wei said, "I am a very careful person. I don't feel like I'm making that kind of low-level mistake, right?"

"Then..." Zhao Yu glanced at the excavation site in the distance, then looked at the colleagues around him, and finally asked Liu Wei the key question, "I heard that your wife is your classmate at that time? Is the school beauties of your school?"

"Oh?" Liu Wei was a little surprised and nodded quickly, "Yes! What's wrong? Why did you suddenly ask her?"

"When did you catch her?" Zhao Yu asked expressionlessly.

"I'm... um..." Liu Wei swallowed and replied, "I caught up during the Chinese New Year when I was in my sophomore year. During the winter vacation... From the winter vacation to the Chinese New Year, it's a complete confirmation of the relationship!"

"At that time," Zhao Yu sank for a moment and asked heavily, "Have you lost your manuscript?"

"Yes!" Liu Yi seemed to understand something and quickly explained to Zhao Yu, "That's right, Nie Ya (Liu's only wife) and I are junior high school classmates and live relatively close to each other...

"When we were still very young, we had a close relationship. We couldn't be said to be childhood sweethearts, but we all have feelings for each other...

"Later, we signed up for the Normal College together. I naturally thought that I could catch up with her and let her be my girlfriend...

"But unexpectedly, when we were freshman, we had a little misunderstanding. She was so beautiful and I was jealous, so there was a little friction and a quarrel, so she ignored me...

"I was so depressed that I had written such a dark and perverted novel...

"Later, the manuscript was lost, and I felt even more depressed. I was once in a daze, and I looked very miserable...

"It was not until the winter vacation of my sophomore year that Nie Ya felt distressed as I watched me getting thinner and thinner, so she took the initiative to make an appointment with me, eliminated the misunderstanding between us, and established a relationship from then on...

“So I’ve never written such a dark novel since then, and I almost forgot about it all!

"How could this happen... today... this kind of thing happen!" Liu Yiwei said with deep grudges, "Who is it until he dies? He has to kill people according to my manuscript!"

"Slow down..." Zhao Yu suddenly waved his hand and asked, "I haven't finished my question yet! I'll ask you, does your wife read the novel you wrote?"

"What?" Liu Wei recalled and said, "I am the chairman of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles. Why would she look at the novel I wrote a few times?"

"It's not about you after you get married, but about when you go to school!" Zhao Yu reminded.

"When I was in school? Oh..." Liu Wei replied hurriedly, "At first I read it. I often wrote some love poems for her. She occasionally reads them, but... I found that she was not interested in those poems!

"So, I won't write it later. She is from the music department, or she likes singing and dancing..."

"Then..." Zhao Yu asked again, "Have she read the novels you wrote when you were in college?"

"This...this..." Finally, Liu Yiu understood what Zhao Yu meant and hurriedly explained nervously, "Police Officer, this is really not! You don't think that my manuscript was taken away by my wife, right?"
Chapter completed!