A year ago, the cowardly and dark Dan wanted to possess Snow's body to achieve his morbid satisfaction.

Snow quietly used his adoptive father Li's love for his taboo to kill Dan.

A year later, Dan's father Songpa followed snow for three months in order to find his son. Snow again used his adoptive father Li to kill Songpa.

Both murders were planned by snow behind the scenes, and Li was just a tool for her to kill.

Songpa, Dan and Li, none of them is a good man for snow. If snow is a normal girl, her fate is likely to be humiliated by her adoptive father, occupied by Dan, and then killed by Songpa.

The girl avoided her tragic fate by her own means, but she also broke the law.

People often use these eight words when commenting on snow, who has been transformed from a victim into a murderer - his feelings are compassionate and his crimes are unforgivable.

People will say that under her angel like appearance, she hides a dark and ferocious devil.

People will pity her, forgive her, and then send the girl to prison without hesitation.

People will put themselves in snow's position to think about how all this is caused, but even if they really find the reason, what can they do?

No social system can protect everyone. Snow is just an example, which can only be regarded as her bad luck.

And in a society ruled by law, killing is wrong, so snow must bear the consequences for what she has done.

It's normal for people to think about snow, because everyone is normal.

But what people can't think of, or don't want to think about, is that snow was deprived of his right to be a normal person from the beginning.

For snow, the world is dark and even her relatives can't be trusted. She has long lost her confidence in everyone. In her opinion, only herself can protect her.

Snow told how she used her adoptive father to kill Dan, which was an answer to the question before he Xie.

She killed Songpa not only for fear that Songpa would hurt her, but also for dead Dan.

Snow smiled and asked he Xie, "will this answer make you feel that I am not evil to my bones and not too incurable?"

He Xie didn't answer her question, but continued to ask, "if I didn't show up and no one found that you were hiding behind the murder, what would you do next? Kill your adoptive father? "

"I didn't think about it," Snow said with a smile. "Do you think I should kill him?"

He Xie stared at Snow's eyes for a while. If he had a deep smile, he said, "where's your father at this time?"

Snow thought for a moment and said, "he's on his way home. If there's no accident, he should be on the street ahead."

"Take me to him." What evil way.

"OK." Snow smiled.

She didn't ask he Xie why, and he Xie didn't intend to tell her. They walked one after the other to another street.

No one spoke all the way.

Turning a street, snow took he Xie to an overpass, under which the traffic flow was like a shuttle.

Snow looked at the traffic under the bridge and said for a long time: "this is the only way for him to get off work. He is actually a person who is afraid of trouble, so even if there is an overpass here, he still likes to cross the road from below."

"There are many cars here, and they drive very fast. How dangerous!" Snow turned and smiled at He Xie: "he worked in the seafood market for five years, four months and 12 days. Every day, he had to cross this road twice, that is to say, he had passed through such a dangerous place 3918 times."

He Xie looked into her eyes. There was nothing in her eyes, only peace.

But she was laughing.

They looked at each other for a moment, and snow's smile gradually converged.

"In fact, I often come here to see him passing below." Snow's voice seemed to become lower. "Every time I stand here, I think that one day, he will be killed by a speeding car, but this day has never come..."

"In fact, if you really want him to die, it's not difficult for you to kill him." He Xie suddenly found his way.

Snow smiled happily, like a child with big red flowers: "are you so optimistic about me? I'm just a child. I'm not that good! I've planned for three months. Haven't you seen through it at a glance? "

"But you are still unconvinced," He Xie looked at her. "You think if I were a normal person, if I didn't appear, no one would find out what you did, right?"

"Isn't it?" Snow smiled.

"Do you know that sompa and his associates robbed more than 100 kilograms of gold“ He Xie asked.

Snow was stunned and frowned slightly: "do you mean that the theft of more than a dozen gold stores in Chinatown mentioned on TV is related to Songpa?"

"Gold has always been in his workshop." He Xie laughed.

Snow's expression was more serious. After thinking about it, she said, "it's nothing. It's a good thing. The police will think that they divided the stolen goods unevenly and fought by themselves."

"But you should have found out in advance," he Ye shook his head. "If Songpa's associates are not assured that gold has been monitoring him, your plan has failed from the beginning."

"It seems that I'm lucky." Snow smiled.

He Xie knew that she still didn't take it seriously and was still unconvinced unless he Xie pointed out the loopholes in her plan.

He Xie smiled and said, "I just flew over from China yesterday afternoon. Last night, I went to Songpa workshop."

Snow smiled at He Xie and waited for him to go on.

"I went to Dan's room and saw footprints on the wall under the bed." He Xie smiled.

"Small defects will not affect the results." Snow smiled.

"I saw the SD card in the camera taken away. I guess the killer didn't want me to see the picture." He Xie continued to look at snow and said, "so I went to the police station and checked the bill and whereabouts of Songpa for nearly three months."

Snow frowned slightly.

"Thus, I know lucky cafe," He Xie said with a smile, "it's not normal for Songpa to come so far every day just for a cup of coffee. Then I asked the waiter. He told me that every time Songpa came, he would take pictures of the opposite building with his camera. I checked the information of the residents in the building and found you. "

Snow smiled, but he was not so happy: "I'm just a child. It's not something I can control."

"Yes, you don't have the ability to be perfect." He evil way, "but you have to admit that you only need to use your brain a little to find you."