An Email from decedent

"Breaking news: Hassan Yonge, a murderer who killed many women, was executed in Sea City yesterday..." "The murderer finally yielded to the law, and the wronged soul can be comforted." "The mayor of Sea City accepted an exclusive interview with our reporter and made a clear statement on the murder..." "Newsflash: One of the tombstones in Heaven Cemetery was damaged yesterday. It is reported that Cherry Joy, the late wife of the psycho killer, Hassan, is buried in the cemetery..." "Bad news appears in the suburbs, and the killer appears again..." In the past few days, the hottest topic on social media in Sea City was Hassan, the psycho killer. The killer who had been executed reappeared the day after his wife's tombstone was destroyed. He found the person who destroyed the tombstone and created another massacre. Hassan, the psycho killer, had been a hot figure in the media for half a year... Leo White was the captain of the criminal police. He had been engaged in criminal investigations for ten years. Having received an unexpected e-mail, Leo was more worried. The email read, “Leo, you can't see me anymore. I will contact you through the mail. Today I'll tell you a story of mine. So, who am I? I am Hassan, the killer who pretends to be a psycho..." Leo felt very bad. It was a naked provocation. But Leo couldn't find out who sent the email. Inexplicably, the email appeared in his mailbox. With an uneasy mood, Leo opened the story sent by Hassan, the psycho killer: “I Love You, I Am Guilty” 01 Hello, I'm Hassan. Yes, I'm a psycho serial killer. Let's start with the loss of my beloved wife... Caption: From the beginning of acquaintance to the end, we suffered a lot. We were still young, but you left me. Where could I find the love in my dream? I was sitting alone in the cemetery. The relatives and friends who saw you off and offered sacrifices had left, but I didn't want to leave. I just wanted to accompany you more, my wife, my beloved wife; I knew that you passed away suddenly and didn't have time to leave any words with me. But we were unwilling to see our mates be sad as we love each other so much. So, I haven't cried. My love who was living in the granite tombstone, you looked so beautiful in the photo. You were smiling at me and the mountains behind me. I kept sitting until night... I went back to our home. I didn't permit others to move all your things. My relatives and friends advised me to burn them. Forgive my selfishness. I won't do that. I'll keep them as if you were still here; At night, I opened the refrigerator and there were leftovers from a few days ago. You made it and put a little too much salt. You jokingly said, "Hassan, I order you to eat it all. Don't rinse it with water." The next day I went out of town. When I came back, you had already gone... I felt reluctant to pour out the dishes. So, I put them in my hand. My tears couldn't help flowing down... I sat at the table and cried loudly, which released some of the sadness accumulated for several days. Since then, there would be no hostess in the house. My Cherry would never come back. I looked at the kitchen. I didn't know how I came here. I must be hungry. I went to the kitchen to find food. I was a person who didn't know how to toast even bread. For me, the kitchen sink may be a place I'm familiar with. I walked back to the living room and turned on the TV. I didn't care what channel it was. I just curled up on the sofa and held Cherry's favorite pillow. This time, no one robbed me. I was frustrated and wanted to shed tears again. There was a mess on the tea table. In the past, Cherry had already grabbed my ear and forced me to clean it up. I saw a porcelain rabbit lying quietly in the corner of the tea table, and the wrapping paper was still in the wastebasket. Cherry just bought it a few days ago. Cherry loved cute things so much. A few days ago, we were still discussing and preparing to have a baby. Cherry bought this porcelain rabbit to save coins. Cherry planned to stuff a coin every day from pregnancy until the baby was born. Cherry said it was money for the baby's milk powder. I joked that Cherry was such a stingy mother. What could we do with such a shoestring budget? Just as I reached out for the porcelain rabbit, it suddenly fell to the ground... Fortunately, the porcelain rabbit just fell on the carpet. I quickly got up and picked it up. I took it carefully in my hand. I was a little confused because it had been well placed. I stood up and turned off the TV. I washed carelessly and walked to the bedroom without washing my feet. No one cared about me. In the past, Cherry supervised me to brush my teeth for more than three minutes every day. I had to wash my face with warm water and wash my feet every day. She was not here. This was what I expected before. But why did I feel more and more ached? I held Cherry's pillow and smelt the fragrance left by her. Closing my eyes, I wanted to fall asleep as soon as possible. Whether could I see Cherry in my dream? I felt that Cherry was kissing me. I couldn't help sticking out my tongue to respond to her. Her soft lips, slightly cool hands, soft waist, and upturned hips made me infatuated. In the dream, I seemed to have returned to the wedding night of Cherry and me. It was early summer... After seeing off all my relatives and friends, both Cherry and I were so tired. Cherry almost hung on me and was dragged into our humble room by me. "Didn't you have dinner? Are you dragging sacks or holding your wife? I regret it. I want to break the marriage." Cherry was dragged into the bedroom with a complaining face. I said, "My little princess, please think for me who is already half tired and dying. To marry you, I suffered a lot." "Well, do you regret it now? Explain to me what suffering means?" Cherry's eyes widened, but she still wrapped her arms around my neck. "Well... Can I return you to your home right now?" I took a sip on Cherry's little mouth. "No way, you got a discount. Don't you know that discount items are not returned?" "OK. Since you are mine, then I'll exercise my rights." My lustful hand reached Cherry's chest. "Come on, let me undress you." ~~~End of Chapter I~~~ .......... The story was suspended here. It seemed that Hassan, who had been executed, wanted to make his story public by Leo. As for whether it was exclusive news, Hassan didn't say. So, how would Leo deal with it? Leo was the main person in charge of investigating the case of Hassan, the psycho killer. Leo knew that Hassan had been executed, which is beyond doubt. But how to explain Hassan's email?