On that noisy night ten years ago, five kidnapping cases of high school students occurred in Beijing, as if invisible hands were quietly erasing those young lives from the world. There were no corpses, no ransom calls, no clues - it was like they had never existed, and then a downpour completely washed away all evidence of the existence of those living lives.
Li Yunhe had a dream. The sound of rain hitting the glass in the dream was the same as it was ten years ago, and in the dream stood the boy wearing a blue and white school uniform - Li Youyuan, his younger brother who had been missing for ten years.
The collar of the boy's school uniform was soaked in dark blue by the rain, and his too-long bangs stuck to his forehead, with water droplets dripping from the ends of his hair onto his pale cheeks. Raindrops dripped from his broad shoulders, and the dark pupils penetrated the rain curtain to lock him. The corners of his mouth suddenly opened in a strange arc, and the white teeth shone coldly in the dark night, like a ghost from hell.
Ten years later, Li Yunhe heard that familiar yet unfamiliar voice, speaking to him softly with the moist breath of rain:
"Do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"
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Xin Sheng's father was a pharmacologist who was famous in the capital. On the first night of the serial kidnapping case that shocked the whole country, he disappeared quietly as if swallowed by the night, like a sacrifice brought to the table on a rainy night. The scholar named Xin originally had everything that the world envied - a bright future, a gentle and beautiful wife, and a warm home. Everyone who knows this can't help but sigh with regret, lamenting that fate is unpredictable and always loves to tear the most beautiful things apart.
However, Xin Sheng always had an indescribable premonition, as if there was a weak but persistent echo coming from the depths of his blood. He couldn't agree with the cold word "revenge" in the dossier. It seemed that behind that seemingly perfect logical chain, there was an unspeakable and completely different truth.
Xin Sheng had a dream when he was very young - to find the truth behind his father's disappearance.
Two people who have their own concerns but believe in fairness and justice come together by chance.
Maybe it's because the father's year is on the rise × he's hot on the outside and cold on the inside, calm and tolerant.
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