May 22, 2008, today is the day when I was executed by a gun. I was wearing brand new clothes and had delicious food in front of me. I had already regarded death as a relief and ate very delicious food. The prison guard who was watching me shook his head slightly.

My name is Cui Jie. Before I went to prison, I was a senior high school student. My academic performance was pretty good. I ranked in the top ten of the 700 students in the same level in the school. I also received a nomination for the three good students in the country. Maybe you may wonder why I went to prison and why I was sentenced to death. The answer is very simple! Because I committed a crime!

This is the thing. On March 8 this year, I, who lives in school, wanted to celebrate my mother's birthday and International Women's Day, so after going to evening self-study, I bought a bouquet of carnations in the flower shop and walked home. I smelled the fragrance of carnations while walking, thinking about the expression my mother would show when she saw herself.

"Help...Woo...Help..." Just when I was ten minutes away from home, a low life-saving sound came from the corridor beside me, and it was accompanied by a few blows.

After all, we are a great young man, so how can we ignore this matter? Moreover, the public security situation has not been very good recently. Some half-aged children as old as me have fallen into the underworld and are delusional to form a Chinese mafia and become a famous person like Godfather. I don’t know what they think.

I took out the phone and prepared to call the police first. I am not a brave person. I can't do it just by doing it bravely, but today's luck seems to be bad. I touched my empty pocket and remembered that my phone was thrown in the dormitory to charge! What should I do? The sound inside was already very rapid, but there was no one around! (This place is a newly built property, because the sales are not ideal, and most of the houses are empty)

I touched a brick nearby and walked into the corridor, "What are you doing? What's going on? I've called the police. You'd better be honest!" The lights in the corridor were very dim, and it seemed that the developers must have cut corners.

When I saw the situation in the corridor, I felt something was wrong. With the dim light, what I saw was not a little hooligan as big as me, but a burly man in the middle of the year. His face was full of flesh. He knew it was not a good thing at first glance. There was a woman tied up on the ground with long hair, about twenty-three or four. Her mouth was sealed with tape at this time, but she was still moving in a mess. The door on the right side of the first floor was half open, maybe she would live there!

My appearance made them look very panicked. The person closest to me looked at me, and then looked at the person who stepped on the woman with his feet, "Boss, what should I do? This kid called the police, let's go quickly!"

The man who seemed to be the boss looked at me coldly, and I felt that my heart was about to jump out of my throat. After I realized that these people were not something I could deal with, I wanted to run away. Finding someone to help was the wisest choice.

God seemed to want to prove how bad my luck was. When I turned around and raised my legs and ran out, I didn’t know which damn bastard put a beer bottle in the corridor, and I stepped on it by a tragic act. The consequence was that I fell to the ground. After having close contact with the nose and the ground, I had not had time to get up. A special smell made me confused. I heard a person vaguely say in my ears: "This kid is coming very well, now our retreat is gone. Mission, you go and take care of the employer's money, let's deal with the aftermath."

When I felt it again, I felt something very soft under my body. When I opened my eyes, I fainted again. I was scared to death because I saw myself on a woman, both of us were ****. Of course, it was not this one that made me faint, but this woman was dead. My hands were pressed against her neck. Her face was already purple, and her eyes were still open. It was big, and she seemed to be unwilling to accept death.

Just when I woke up again in a daze, I heard a sound of hitting the door, and then many policemen came in. They pointed guns at me and told me not to move. A policeman was taking pictures at me with a camera. The flashing light made my eyes hurt. At this moment, I knew that I was framed, and the person who framed me must be the people I saw in the corridor.

I was pointed at the police with a gun and put on my clothes. I was handcuffed and taken into the car. When I came out, I realized that this place is not far from my home. It was an abandoned construction site. The place I was lying on was probably the simple dormitory where migrant workers lived in the past.

On the third day of being locked up in the detention center, I met my parents. They seemed to have grown ten years old overnight. My mother cried when she saw me and couldn't even speak. Although my father was not like my mother, I saw deep sorrow and sadness in his eyes. There was also a lawyer who came with them. I could only get in touch with my parents through him in the past three days.

"Did you do it?" Dad asked me through the isolation window. When I asked him what he said, I knew that my parents still believed me. Of course, I knew the son I raised. It was absolutely impossible for me to do such a thing.

I told them what I knew. I had said those things I had said countless times to the police who interrogated me. I felt like I was about to collapse.

Of course I know what crime I was charged with, rape and murder! And it is a mountain of evidence. Judging from the crime scene, all the evidence can prove the crime I committed. Several more powerful proofs are that the deceased had my fingerprints on the neck, my semen in the **, and my blood in the nails. I don’t know how they did it, but I know that no matter how I defended, I could only exchange for a strict advice. Even the lawyer hired by my parents shook their heads after knowing this, and only said four words - confessing guilt and punishing me! Then I can strive for lenient treatment.

I also learned about the deceased from my parents. The woman was named Bai Jing, who was the assistant chairman of Longteng Group in this city. On the day of the accident, she originally went to find a family living there. Because the Lupan was a project developed by Longteng Group, some problems arose after the residents moved in. They went to Longteng to complain several times, so she was instructed to deal with it. Unexpectedly, such a thing happened.

After Bai Jing's accident, Bai Changsheng, the chairman of Longteng Group, was extremely angry because Bai Jing was his niece, and he also put pressure on the public security, procuratorial and judicial departments through his influence to deal with the case strictly and quickly.

I couldn't bear to look at my parents' sad faces anymore. After I returned to the cell, I told the prison guards that they would come to see me in the future and said that I would not see them. Then I lay on the bed and cried for a long time.

Because the right to review the death penalty is in the Supreme Court, I was taken to the execution ground until today. Otherwise, I would have been shot. During the waiting period for death, I thought about a lot of things, and some of them were not, which made my head feel dizzy and uncomfortable. During this period, my affairs also caused an uproar in the school, almost shocking the entire education community in the city. From then on, they added a typical example of negative teaching materials. But what made me feel a little relieved was that the teachers and students of the school I attended thought that I could not do such an outrageous thing. From the principal to the classmates, they all worked hard for me and asked the judicial authorities to find out the truth and not to wrongly accuse the good people. This made me feel that my popularity was pretty good. After I confessed my guilt, they gradually calmed down.

Why do I plead guilty? Because I know that it is impossible to overturn the case. I can't come up with a little evidence to prove my innocentness, but the evidence that is not good for me can make me feel unreasonable. I am not willing to die!

When my eyes were blindfolded, I knew that I was about to leave the world. Although I felt wronged, I also knew that there was no possibility of changing all this. I wrote two letters yesterday, one to Bai Changsheng, telling him everything I knew. Although he might not read it, I felt that I should write it; the other letter was for parents, telling me that I would not be sad for me, and that they should do it if they live a good life. I know that they will definitely cry when reading the letter, so just cry! After crying, you should live a good life! This is what I wrote at the end of the letter.

After a gunshot, my consciousness quickly disappeared and I died! In the eyes of outsiders, it was a bullet that ended my sinful life!

In the thirteenth year after my death, maybe God felt that playing with me was too much, maybe he really opened his eyes. The murderers I identified back then were arrested because of another case. In the process of confessing my crime, they naturally explained the whole story of the case I was involved in. Not only did I turn from a rape murderer to a good young man in society who bravely acted, I was also posthumously considered a martyr.

In front of my grave, my parents and a younger brother whom they later gave me flowers. A bouquet of flowers had already been placed in front of the grave. The one who came to offer flowers was the white-haired, who had already gray hair. Seeing my parents nodding friendly, they came over to pick up my younger brother Cui Nianjie. In fact, this case has a lot to do with Bai Changsheng, because the murderers were all killed by Bai Changsheng's wife. Bai Changsheng had no children, and the only person who was related to him was his niece who died early in his parents' lives.

Bai Jing and Longteng Group naturally wanted to leave Bai Jing, and Bai Changsheng's wife raised a little white face outside. Bai Fang instigated Bai Changsheng's wife to divorce. Bai Changsheng's wife, who was greedy and swallowed the elephant, naturally did not want to just have a little divorce property, so this case happened. She originally wanted to kill Bai Changsheng, but after receiving the letter I wrote to him, Bai Changsheng also realized something and decided to divorce the bitch immediately.

Because Bai Changsheng was too nervous about this case back then, he felt very guilty about our family. Not only did he deliberately make friends with our family, he also wanted to cultivate my younger brother, but he also placed Longteng Group under my younger brother's name, which changed his life. Of course, in one sentence from my father, everything could not be exchanged for my life. The only thing worth being happy about is that I no longer have to be talked about under the hat of a criminal, which made them very pleased.

Of course, I can't know all this because I've been shot! But I always have a question, are I still Bai Jing?
Chapter completed!