Chapter 1 Mo Leng
On a continuous cloudy day, a few drops of light rain will fall from time to time, which makes people's mood become gloomy.
Gao Feng habitually sat on a wicker chair, next to a cup of herbal tea that had long been devoid of any heat, and held a thick manuscript in his hand.
That's right, it's a handwritten manuscript.
In this era of rapid technological change, those who insist on writing manuscripts by hand are almost extinct.
Mo Leng is a rare outlier.
The north peak and the south are cold, which refers to the peak and Mo Leng.
The two were both masters of crime, and they admired each other for many years, and it was not until this morning that they met for the first time.
To be honest, Mo Leng's visit made Gao Feng very surprised and surprised.
For a long time, Gao Feng thought that Mo Leng was an old pedant type of person.
It's easy to understand his insistence on handwriting.
Even if it's not, it's a wooden otaku.
Who knows, after meeting, Gao Feng realized that he was wrong.
Mo Leng is not only not an old scholar or an otaku, but also not a man at all.
Gao Feng was shocked when he saw Mo Leng for the first time.
She wore a black cheongsam, her hair was tied up, she held a hand-woven bag in her hand, and a pair of red embroidered shoes on her feet, fully showing the beauty of oriental women.
She is very young, a little older for women, but she is in the middle of the middle compared to Gao Feng.
It's hard to imagine that such a suave woman in front of her could be a crime writer.
Mo Leng found this place through Gao Feng's former editor.
If it weren't for the editor's confirmation, Gao Feng wouldn't have believed it at all.
Mo Leng's purpose for coming here is very simple, saying that he has written a new book, and hopes that Gao Feng can write a preface before publication.
After talking about the purpose of coming, he left the manuscript, and didn't even give Gao Feng a chance to refuse, so he turned around and left.
Although Gao Feng did not officially announce that he had closed his pen, he has never moved the idea of writing a book for many years.
Because that would remind him of the most terrifying picture, the scene of his fiancée being killed.
Gao Feng did not agree to help Mo Leng write the preface, but Mo Leng aroused Gao Feng's curiosity.
Even if the manuscript is in front of you, there is no visit to see it.
Picking up the thick manuscript, when the first line of words jumped into view, Gao Feng sat there without moving his position, not even knowing when the tea in the cup was cold.
The story is about revenge after ten years.
The protagonist in it is a simple girl, but her boyfriend fell in love with his friend's girlfriend ten years ago, and caused an accident to kill his friend.
The girl witnessed this scene, but she did not have the courage to tell the truth.
Ten years later, the girl who was condemned by her conscience day and night gradually went down the road of crime.
She first killed her ex-boyfriend and the girlfriend of the murdered boy, and then jumped off the rooftop herself to end her short life.
The story is a simple story, but fortunately, Mo Leng's writing is good.
She writes a simple story so wonderfully that people can't stop reading it, and I feel happy to read it in one sitting.
Great book!
After reading the last page of the manuscript, Gao Feng guaranteed that the book would be a big seller when it was printed.
My mind couldn't help but turn, and my previous thoughts changed, and I couldn't help but want to do something for such a wonderful film.
Sequence.
That's right, it's the preface.
I'm going to write a preface to this book!
I didn't sleep all night, and it took the peak of ten drafts before and after to finalize the preface of less than 500 words.