Introduction to the novel "Begonia Flowers, Rain, Fengcheng Shui"
Book title: "Begonia Flowers, Rain, Feng Cheng Shui"
Genre: Realistic criminal investigation suspense novel
Word count: Estimated 120,000 words
Comparing style: Use Lu Xun's cold eyes to describe the world, use the muscles and bones of "Water Margin" to write fate, and use the shell of Kaito Kid to write tragedy
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One sentence summary
Thirteen-year-old female doctor Zhao Siqi, while hunting down an international thief who had left a crab apple wherever he went for seven years, discovered that what he had stolen was not a treasure, but thirty-nine eulogies written to her.
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Story introduction
In Beijing at the end of April, crabapples bloom against the season.
Thirteen-year-old Zhao Siqi stood at the back door of the Public Security University, waiting for her boss Xiao Jingteng. She is a genius doctor who graduated from the junior class. Her height of 1.65 Meters is wrapped in an oversized police uniform, with her cuffs rolled up three times. Xiao Jingteng broke off a branch of crabapple from above her head and handed it over - the warmth of his hands was like that of a father.
At the same time, the FBI reported that an international thief codenamed "Tang" had entered the country. In the past seven years, he traveled across seventeen countries, stealing oil paintings from the Louvre, seals from the British Museum, and Vatican books. Everywhere he went, he would leave a sprig of crabapple.
Zhao Siqi discovered that there were invisible blind texts hidden in the stamens of those crabapples. She translated it word for word, and there were actually seven remaining poems - "The flowers in the forest have withered the spring red", "The most unbearable thing in the world", "Who says it's not pitiful to be wandering around".
Every sentence talks about loss.
When she saw the man named Su Zhenshu in the interrogation room, she realized that it was not Xiao Jingteng who gave her the flowers three days ago, but him. The begonia that she clutched to death was placed in an iron box that was a legacy of her adoptive father.
