A year ago, his brother Chu Tian was hit and killed by a truck with "Zhao's Merchant Alliance" printed on it beside the provincial road.
The car involved in the accident disappeared and the case became a dead end.
A year later, I was hit on the back of the head with a wine bottle by Zhao's nephew in a hotpot restaurant.
The blood soaked through the black bone fragments left behind by his brother, and also burned open an eye that should not belong to a mortal.
The purple pattern on the left eye was burned into the soul, and the Taichu Daoshu suddenly opened.
I saw the conspiracy from a few minutes ago hidden in the stains, saw the old evidence remaining on the scrapped truck, and saw the license plate of the truck disappearing into the night——
It turns out that his death was not an accident, but an "old account" that was carefully erased.
They said that poor students could not afford to make trouble, and that the Zhao family could cover the sky in Jiangzhou.
But they don't know that when I open this eye,
All blood debts buried by time should be repaid with interest.
Very interesting writing