The goddess of revenge surrounded by doubts VS the embodiment of justice rooted in the depths of sin
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Copy: "She is a fake doll, not a real doll. She has neither a dear mother nor a father..." The child's voice singing the song "Clay Doll" on the mobile phone is the treasure that Lan Zhangmin has been searching for for twenty years - her only sister Xiaoxue in the world. But at this moment, her soul was in pieces, and the layers of white costumes were stained with blood flowers, like the flowers blooming beside the tomb. Huo Zhixin tilted her head and stared with unmoving eyes, a dagger was thrust diagonally from the butterfly bone into her heart...
The flashbulbs hit Lan Zhangmin one after another, and the media campaign from all sides made the police officers take her back to the police car longer. A black Bugatti parked outside the cordon. The door was never opened. The boat-shaped body was quietly hidden in the night, as if it was watching from the sidelines.
In the chaotic scene, it was impossible to tell which hand threw the stone, smashing Lan Zhangmin's head. A few lines of blood hung in her hair, blurring her eyes. One hand handed her a pack of tissues before her, but she did not take it immediately, staring at the person in front of her.
The handsome man in front of me gradually overlapped with my childhood memories. Although I promised in the old days that I would not meet in hell again, today you are an elite chief inspector and you are a murder suspect.
At first, people thought that this tragedy was just a personal grudge between two celebrities in the entertainment industry who hated each other. Who could have expected that this was just the beginning of a battle between ghosts, ghosts, monsters, and monsters from all directions. After all, the more glamorous a Vanity Fair is, the more evil it can hide.
Intention: Violence will destroy people's hearts over and over again, and greed will corrode the soul over and over again.