Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

[I am guilty and I plead guilty.]

I accepted Li Desheng's betrothal gift, but changed my mind and eloped with him.

My colleague Guo Aimin and I had exchanged tokens of love a long time ago. He said he would take me away from here, and I really believed him and wanted to live a good life with him. But he wanted to sell me to that kind of place. I worked there for a few days, but I couldn't stand it anymore, so I ran away again.

In order to protect me, Li Desheng fought with Guo Aimin, and finally I killed Guo Aimin by surprise.

I am guilty. The betrothal gift is with my father. Please help me get it back and give it back to Li Desheng. 】

Everyone gathered together, staring at Qiu Yiran's "confession" in silence, with mixed feelings, not knowing what to say.

"Don't cry." Hou Kecen gently comforted Qiu Yiran.

Qiu Yiran was immersed in his own sorrow, and sorrowful sobs came out of his shrill voice, so soft and dense that it made people feel upset.

"Stop crying, it's giving me a headache." Zhao Junxiang, the man with a middle-parted hair, has become much quieter since he completed the movie side quest last time. He no longer says annoying things like before.

Now he was so upset by Qiu Yiran's choking cry that he couldn't think about the current situation, so he spoke out without being able to bear it any longer.

“Why… why are you so excessive? You won’t even let me cry?” Qiu Yiran’s face was covered with tears. He didn’t care about the tiny strands of hair that got stuck in his mouth. He looked extremely embarrassed. “In the end, you weren’t the ones being judged, so of course you don’t care!”

Zhao Junxiang rolled his eyes, took out a piece of draft paper from his crotch and threw it on the ground.

Qiu Yiran was stunned, he knelt down and picked it up, on it was a "confession" written in neat handwriting.

"Yiran, think about it carefully." Wang Er carefully and patiently helped her sort out her thoughts: "The Sunny Doll will only cry tears of blood when it encounters a liar. You just said that you are guilty, but it cried. What does this mean?"

Qiu Yiran had tears in his eyes and opened his mouth in a funny way. Then he asked tremblingly, as if he was not sure: "...I am not guilty?"

Wang Er also laughed. She took out a piece of paper folded into a small square and sewn into her clothes pocket and waved it to everyone.

Everyone was so shocked by this scene that they couldn't think anymore. They looked at Zhang Chunliang who was holding the sunny doll in a state of shock.

Zhang Chunliang narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something, then he turned around and handed the doll to Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi was frightened by him and staggered back two steps before he realized that Zhang Chunliang was not trying to pull out the straw that camel's back.

"Lu Zhi, are you guilty?"

Lu Zhi was stunned, coughed, and his throat was a little dry: "...I am guilty."

The Sunny Doll cried even more violently, and tears of blood kept flowing down her white dress.

Lu Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief. He rummaged hard in the pile of straw on his chest and finally took out the confession letter that was hidden so deeply.

"Li Zhuang, are you guilty?"

"Hou Kecen, are you guilty?"

"He Jiaojie, are you guilty?"

"Wang Er, are you guilty?"

"Zhao Junxiang, are you guilty?"

The doll in Zhang Chunliang's hand almost turned into a bloody man, and he silently denied everyone's guilt.

So Zhang Chunliang looked at it and pointed the sunny doll's head towards himself.

As if talking to himself: "Zhang Chunliang, are you guilty?"

The Sunny Doll let out a sad cry and instantly turned into a pool of blood and disappeared.

Zhang Chunliang looked at the doll on the ground with some regret. It was really a very useful prop, but it was unfortunately at the limit of its use.

Everyone looked at the scene in disbelief. Some could not hold back and took out their lie detectors to try to prove it again.

When they finally got a positive answer, everyone showed a strange and complicated expression - why had they been so worried and sleepless during this period of time?

"Everyone, listen to me." Zhang Chunliang made a calm gesture, and looked at everyone calmly and sincerely, "I need you to do me a favor. This may be related to whether we can pass the customs."

"What do you want to do?" Wang Er frowned, puzzled.

"I would like you to help me as much as you can to get all the fragments of the side quest."

When these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Zhang Chunliang took out his two original fragments and placed them in the palm of his hand. The bright light almost hurt everyone's eyes.

"It turned out to be you...! You are so mean! How could you take so much secretly?!" Li Zhuang couldn't help but complain.

Everyone was deceived by his gentle and upright appearance. This guy is actually a completely vicious and sinister monster!

"I am the person who has obtained the most clues about the dungeon right now." Zhang Chunliang bluntly showed his trump card, "I can share clues with you, but please give me all the main clue fragments you get next."

"How can you be so confident? Do you know how much it costs to get a piece of fragment?" Zhao Junxiang couldn't help laughing and sneered coldly.

"I already know who the 'guilty man' is." Zhang Chunliang looked at him with a smile, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is it okay to have such a big face?"

"Then please show enough sincerity so that we can trust you." Wang Er interrupted the tense atmosphere between the two and said gently to Zhang Chunliang.

"That's exactly what I meant." Zhang Chunliang gave a sly smile.

"I felt something was wrong when I found Li Zhuang's 'confession'."

That night, after Li Zhuang left his house, he left behind a "confession" as evidence of his surrender. Zhang Chunliang carefully compared the contents of the two confessions and suddenly thought of something interesting.

"Under what circumstances would a person write a confession?"

"When facing the police, or when you need to stand trial." Hou Kecen followed his train of thought and slowly continued along the thread.

Zhang Chunliang nodded slightly to show his agreement: "Then are these confessions full of subjective intentions necessarily fair?"

Everyone frowned and raised their own "confession" to read it again.

Li Zhuang first thought of something strange: "The protagonist in my confession is a husband whose wife is pregnant. He seems to be a university professor. He went out that day to buy sour dates for his wife who was suffering from morning sickness... But on the way home from shopping, he was so sexually hungry that he tried to force himself on a scantily clad woman. Does this seem a bit too hasty?"

"Besides, this place is also very strange." Lu Zhi came up to him and carefully read the "confession" that Zhang Chunliang had just returned to him, and pointed out a problem, "After being forced by him, the woman went to passers-by for help, and a university professor who was powerless actually killed the woman under the obstruction of passers-by."

"What's the point of him doing this? Isn't murder more serious than attempted rape, especially when there are witnesses?"

"How about another way of thinking?" Zhang Chunliang coaxed, "If it was actually this passerby... or these passersby who raped the woman, and he accidentally killed the woman, we urgently need to find a scapegoat."

"... Damn it." Li Zhuang cursed aloud. This guess suddenly made him realize, "This may be the truth of this confession! Anyone who dares to break the law in broad daylight must be someone with social background. He may be able to bribe the police and coerce and bribe the protagonist to help him take the blame - his pregnant wife is the best handle!"

Everyone was excited and began to look for clues in their "confessions".