Three years ago, his father left him half a jade plaque in the crack of the cabinet door and then died.
The murderer wore a dark green jade ring, strangled his father to death, and rummaged through the contents of the cabinet. Shen Qingshan hid in the cabinet and only saw those hands. He was seventeen years old and could do nothing.
Three years later, he was expelled from the university and beaten. With half a jade token and three hundred yuan in his pocket, he got on the green train going south. Money was stolen in the car, I got off at a strange station, and I was desperate in the autumn rain.
In a broken house in the wilderness, a blind man waited for him all night.
A bowl of hot porridge goes hand in hand. The blind man couldn't see, but he knew that the jade plaque was half a piece, knew his father's name, and knew that someone had taken something from his father.
The blind man asked: "Do you want to learn how to find the person who killed your father?"
He followed the blind man down the mountain. Learn to read people, learn to play games, and learn from the Eight Generals of a Thousand Doors. He thought he had found a way - to investigate his father's hatred, find the murderer, and seek justice.
What he didn't know was that every step from the moment he stepped into that shabby house was no accident.
Being kicked out is a game, having money stolen is a game, and being cornered and walking into that shabby house is a game.
He thought he was breaking the game.
In fact, he was always in the game.
