Her Trial, His Conspiracy: Above the Abyss

This is not a love story, this is a trial. My mother left a blood-stained diary with her death. The last page said: "My death is their business." Seventeen years later, I became lawyer Lin Che and vowed to reverse the case. But I found my old lover Lu Yan standing in the dock. Behind him is a capital tycoon who controls half of the city. This is a war with law as a weapon. The accuser is me and the defendant is the entire silent past. The only witness was my mother's silent testimony under the abyss. In court, he wore a suit and tie to defend the murderer. After the court, he stopped me: "This case is too deep, please stop." I handed over the newly found autopsy report: "Lawyer Lu, are you worried about me, or are you worried about... The death consent form signed by your father?" At that moment, the first crack finally appeared in the perfect mask on his face. Above the abyss, there is only truth, the only light.