Before the blood from the graduation ceremony was wiped away, Li Linxue died under the blade of his parents. When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the first day of my third year of high school—the calendar marked the countdown to death in four months.
Her parents' gentle smiles were still the same as yesterday, and her younger brother's innocent laughter lingered in her ears, but she knew that the butcher's knife was already hanging on her neck. Just because of "brother's future" and "a sum of money", they wanted to kill her again.
She hides the truth she has glimpsed: the spliced photos of the strange boy in her mother's arms, the blood-stained account books in her father's study, the huge insurance policy under her brother's medicine bottle... Every piece of evidence screams: This home is a tomb of lies. She pretends to be obedient, weaves a web in secret, and walks on the tightrope between family affection and murderous intent.
When the graduation confetti fell again, she clutched the bloody knife and the unsent letter of report, and jumped on the cliff of blood and freedom——
Escape is the only way to survive. But when the siren sounded faintly, she turned around and walked into the sea of people, leaving the ruins of the past buried behind her forever.
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People who read this storybook will be very nervous.
People who read this storybook will be very nervous.