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After I had the intention to commit murder, I staked out old woman's building several times. Twice I ran into her sister. I don't know if she noticed anything, but I'm worried she might tell old woman. To gain her trust, I did a lot of homework.
I set up a trap, got a few thugs to kidnap her. It wasn't just to rape her, but to take her life. I think this is enough to scare her, enough to make her obedient. Because she's very stubborn, probably related to her line of work, she's tough and doesn't like to talk. It took a lot of effort to get her to speak. First humiliation, then torture, and finally I chopped her into eight pieces and threw them into the wilderness to feed the wolves.
At this critical moment, it's definitely my time to step in. I will certainly come to the rescue when I see injustice, and I played my role very convincingly. I even got a cut on my left arm while trying to save her. The guy was quite heavy-handed and almost took my life, but I gritted my teeth and persevered, holding my right hand over the wound and leading old woman's sister away with my left hand, running to safety.
Next comes the healing process. During this time, I have been taking care of her, and we have been comforting each other with our words. I believe I have left a deep impression on her. She has also become less guarded and is willing to share things with me. From her, I have learned more about everything related to old woman.
She told me that if I hadn't shown up, she might have told her sister about them, because they were after money. Of course, if that happened, she might have dragged her sister down with her. There's another possibility here, that she was already prepared to die, with such strong willpower and determination. Not to mention women, even men would wet their pants, surrender, and give up in the face of such adversity!
So, after seeing old woman's sister, I feel that sometimes men are really not as brave as women, just like their ability to endure pain.
After spending a few days together and taking good care of her, I felt her growing affection towards me. The subtle feeling between a man and a woman slowly emerged. I told myself it was time to leave her. Because I knew very well what would happen between us next, so I had to leave, leaving her with some thoughts, so that she could forever seal this wonderful encounter in her heart. I can guarantee that she won't mention this to her sister. As far as I know, the relationship between the two sisters is not very good, and the older one is a bit twisted, always jealous of her younger sister.
This morning, she was still asleep, so I left a note that said: "Please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. Don't be sad, you have recovered and will have a new life. Just consider me as a passing guest in your life, someone silently praying for you. No matter where my travels take me, I will sincerely pray and bless you. Wishing you peaceful and joyful days ahead." Then I left.
I did this just to further understand my opponent. It seems that there is no one around old woman who would care about her well-being. The only sister she had was also bought off by me. Even if there were any suspicious activities, she wouldn't suspect me and wouldn't easily come forward to accuse me. But what I didn't expect was that I would suddenly meet her again.
I never thought that on the same night I murdered old woman, I would actually encounter her sister. It's really unbelievable.
I am already in a very sorry state and exhausted. I am so nervous and afraid of encountering anyone, especially someone I know. Can you imagine the feeling of fleeing in panic after committing a murder? I am not calm at all. If I were to encounter anyone, I'm sure I would be exposed.
It's quite a coincidence. I've been hiding and wandering around, not knowing how far I've traveled. Finally, I was about to return to where I live. I stopped and sat on a stone by the road, lit a cigarette, and before I could even take a few puffs, the sister of old woman appeared out of nowhere and suddenly stood in front of me, which really scared me.
She has a very nice name, called Yingtao, I didn't ask for the origin of this name in detail, I call her "Peach"!
"We meet again, I knew we would meet again, it's just that day you shouldn't have left without saying goodbye! Fortunately, heaven has eyes and let me meet you again. This is another chance for me to thank you!" I was very nervous, in a panic, I was a bit incoherent, or I didn't know what to say at all. I lowered my head to hide my inner uneasiness and restlessness.
"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? You seem a bit off. Do you need any help?"
"I don't need anything. Just go, go attend to your own business. I don't want to talk to anyone right now! Can you leave? Go away, leave this place!"
"What's wrong with you? Maybe I can help you, like you helped me before. What's wrong with your clothes? Did you get into a fight or something?" She said as she stepped forward to help me straighten out my messy clothes, and I consciously dodged a bit.
"Are you annoying or what? Didn't I tell you to leave? Can't you understand human language?"
"Blood, how did blood get on your clothes? There's blood on your hands too! Where are you hurt? Let me see!"
"Don't touch me, don't move me, do you hear me?" I panicked and unconsciously stood up, shouting as loudly as she did. I ran as fast as I could, through a small bridge tunnel, towards a small hill. I couldn't go home, I had to shake her off. I ran quickly and frantically.
"Stop, you're still injured. Please stop and tell me what happened. I can help you!"
Yingtao was relentless in pursuing me. After running for a while, I suddenly stopped. I couldn't run any further, and she didn't catch up to me. I took a deep breath, lit a cigarette, and suddenly realized something was wrong. Leaving her like that would give her an opportunity to use it against me. What should I do? Once the news of old woman's murder spreads, it will definitely lead to her, and I'll be the first person she thinks of. What should I do? I have to silence her, yes, make sure she never speaks again! I have to do it this way. With that in mind, I started running back to find her!
We met at a distance of probably less than 300 meters! We were face to face, panting for breath!
"You wanted to know what happened, right? Come, sit down, and I'll tell you slowly."
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