"Just let him go?" Yang Haoran asked Han Ji.

"Even if I forgive him, God will not forgive such a cruel person."

"Will he kill himself?"

"I don't know, if he commits suicide, then he still has a little conscience."

"I hope so.

"You are still so tolerant in the face of a person who has hurt yourself so much, you are really a good man. And ......"

Han Ji stopped talking, blushing and muttering, "You are my favorite person and dearest husband."

They hugged each other tightly, and their mouths were pressed tightly together.

Han Ji locked Ke Jinliang's self-confession book in the drawer of the desk, and then the two of them went downstairs hand in hand.

After the footsteps of the two people disappeared, Bai Lang secretly entered the living room, took out the self-confession book from the drawer and put it in his pocket, then returned to the balcony, slowly returned to the ground along the outer wall, opened the back door of the manor and left.

Bai Lang returned to Ruixiang Villa, went directly to Yang Haoran's hut next to the gate, sat on a chair and fell asleep.

Yang Haoran didn't come back until the next morning, and he was surprised to see Bai Lang in the house, and Bai Lang, who was woken up, stretched his waist and yawned.

"Sleep very comfortably, Yang Haoran, you just came back?"

"Yes, why are you in my room? Is there something wrong?"

"I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry I knocked you unconscious and tied up in the house last night, but I tied you so tightly, how did you break free?"

"Jiang Can untied it for me!"

"Haha! I think it's her, too, and she was around last night, huh? She must go back now, if she stays here, she may be caught by the prosecutor of the Feng Lin case, right? I don't think she would make such a joke, because she is a girl who is as agile as a cat. By the way, Yang Haoran, you call Han Ji after dawn, because Ke Jinliang's self-confession was lost, she must be in a hurry. ”

"Hey, how do you know there's a confession?"

"You will know this in a moment, Luo Dong will come to meet me at half past nine this morning. After that, I will visit Han Ji personally and tell her about it, and before that, you can wait here for a while! ”

Bai Lang left the confused Yang Haoran in the hut and returned to his room to prepare breakfast.

Luo Dong arrived on time at half past nine, his face pale.

"What's the matter, you don't look good."

"Well, there was an accident, Ke Jinliang committed suicide."

Bai Lang was very surprised, such a vicious person would also commit suicide?" Ah, yes! Bai Lang secretly said in his heart: "It's not suicide, it must be Jiang Can, he was shot by the person he followed, that person must be Jiang Can, she took revenge." ”

Although Bai Lang understood, he remained silent and said after a while of silence.

"I can't imagine that this kind of person will commit suicide, he must know that he will not escape the verdict of murder, right?"

"But there is no evidence that he is the real murderer, although he committed suicide, it cannot be said that he committed suicide in fear of the crime, because there is no evidence."

"Yes, he has confessed that he is the real murderer."

"Verbal self-confession is not empirical evidence." The investigator said.

"No, it's a self-confession signed by him, look, that's his confession."

Bai Lang took out the confession written by Ke Jinliang himself. After reading it, Luo Dong looked at Bai Lang with confused eyes, as if asking him to tell the whole process of the matter.

"I'll tell you about it! The real murderer is not the much-talked-about suspect Yang Haoran. Although, on the night of the incident, he rowed a small boat to Mingyue Villa, however, it was to go on a date with Han Ji. Because, lonely men and widows get along in the same room late at night, and it is rumored to insult Han Ji's reputation, so even if the security guards repeatedly ask him, he is always tight-lipped. ”

"That's how it happened! He is to maintain the reputation of women, it is really amazing, Yang Haoran is really a good man with great demeanor. ”

Luo Dong praised Yang Haoran a lot, but he was still staring at Bai Lang.

"Someone rumored that Yang Haoran is your son, what do you think? If only he were your child! ”

"I also look forward to that day. But we can't say for sure yet, so let's just wait for the opportunity to verify it in the future! However, this matter is still confused, because Yang Haoran will be painful and sad when he learns that he is the abandoned child of his parents, if he knows that his biological father is ......"

Bai Lang sobbed unconsciously, and tears almost burst out of his eyes.

"My biological father turned out to be a thief! Mr. Luo, I think it is much better to let him live an ordinary life than to let him know who his biological father is. ”

Bai Lang's voice was almost hoarse.

The investigators were also thrilled. When he saw that the thief was in deep pain for his father and son, his heart also soured.

"Even if I were sure that he was my own son, I wouldn't recognize him. He should have lived so peacefully, and I supported him all my life. I want to pray to God and wish them both happiness and happiness together. ”

Shirarou trembled. He was going through an emotional ordeal.

"My Yang Haoran...... You are my biological son, and you are my Langjie. You have been abducted by that hateful witch since you were a child, and after eighteen years, I really want to call you 'Lang Jie' again, and I hope you can call me 'Dad'. But, I knew, I couldn't do that. I don't want you to understand that you are the biological son of a thief, otherwise, I would be too selfish! ”

Shirarou began to curse himself. "Why do you have to be a thief?"

With such affection, Investigator Luo Dong understands best, he also has children and daughters, and has the same feelings. The two looked at each other, and a line of tears secretly dripped down Bai Lang's face.

At this time, the clock placed in the living room rang half past ten, and Bai Lang also woke up from the pain, he raised his head and smiled: "Mr. Luo, this strange case has finally come to an end, I'm really happy!" I am almost 40 years old, but I still want to contribute to society, in the old days, I was helping the needy, and after that, I still insist on working for the welfare of the poor. I just want to be judged by others after I die: He has done many bad things and done many good things. If we were to judge his merits and demerits, in fact, he would do more good than bad. In short, he is an unforgettable thief.

"That's my only wish."

Listening to Bai Lang's words, Luo Dong was moved, and he thought to himself, this is Bai Lang's heartfelt!

Luo Dong looked at Bai Lang intently, and thought in his heart:

"The gray cloth bag containing hundreds of thousands of yuan is still missing, the gray cloth bag was stolen from the manor, and the thief Shen Hanlin also screamed for his life, but the cloth bag was nowhere to be found.

It must have been taken by the person in front of him who was named Zhou Guoxiong. I know very well in my heart that those hundreds of thousands of yuan were originally the black gold that Han Ye evaded taxes, although Bai Lang is a thief, but he always robs the rich and helps the poor, he is really an admirable thief. ”

So Investigator Luo Dong no longer bothered about the cloth bag, and he slowly stretched out his hand.

Shirarou also stood up, his hands clasped together.

"Thank you very much! Mr. Zhou Guoxiong, thanks to your assistance, this mystery has been solved. Investigator Luo Dong clasped his hand and looked at him.

After Investigator Luo Dong left, Bai Lang put his elbows on the table and covered his face with his hands, tears welling up between his fingers. This is the only cry in Bai Lang's life, and it is also the tears that his biological son cannot recognize after eighteen years......

…………

After a while, Bai Lang went to the manor to visit Han Ji and his wife, the newlywed Yan'er couple was elated, the manor had been renovated, the grass in the yard was vibrant, and the lake in the distance was shining.

"I'm so glad to see you two so sweet and happy! Congratulations!"

"Thank you very much! We are where we are today because of your full support. ”

Yang Haoran and Bai Lang looked at each other.

Bai Lang closed his lips tightly, almost calling out "Lang Jie".

Yang Haoran stared at Bai Lang, as if he wanted to say something, he seemed to ask, "Are you my father?" If so, tell me about it, okay?"

Bai Lang immediately looked to the side, he smiled at Han Ji and said, "How is the life after marriage?"

Han Ji's face immediately radiated a bright light of satisfaction and happiness, and her smiling face seemed to be a blooming rose.

Bai Lang and the couple talked and laughed happily, and before they knew it, it was evening, and the three of them came to the dining room, and the dinner party was already set on the table.

"Mr. Zhou, we are so happy to have dinner with you!" Han Ji had a sincere smile on her face.

"Jiang Can's absence is regrettable, I don't know where she is now." Han Ji sighed again.

Bai Lang knew in his heart that after Jiang Can killed Ke Jinliang and avenged his boyfriend, he must have returned to his hometown in the Western Plateau.

"I don't know where she is now, but she is a resolute and brave girl, and I am sure that she will have a new life somewhere."

Bai Lang prayed for her as he spoke, praying that Jiang Can would face life again as he said.

The atmosphere during the meal was relaxed and pleasant, and when eating sweets, Bai Lang raised his glass and got up: "I wish you a happy life, cheers!"

"Thank you very much."

The young couple also stood up and raised their glasses to drink.

"In the future, I can travel in a down-to-earth manner. Bai Lang smiled.

"Really? You're going on a trip?"

"Yes, I'm going to travel around the world, and my passport has been signed!"

"Oh, I see!"

"I wish you all happiness!"

"Have a nice trip and have fun!"

They raised their glasses together, and the sound of several people's wine glasses touching each other was very crisp.

"There will be a date later! Let's meet again one day!"

Shirahiro put the napkin in his hand on the table, and then floated away.