Sun Libo died on an abandoned viewing platform on the outskirts of the city. The rope was deeply cut into his neck, but there was no struggle on his face. Police said it was suicide. Young policeman Zuo Zhenrui felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. At the same time, a twelve-year-old boy opened the door of a psychological clinic and was greeted by a man named "Dr. Lin." Dr. Lin was very gentle and understood him very well. Every word he said seemed to have a bug in his heart. He said: "Do you hate your father?" "Have you ever thought about what would happen to you if your mother was gone?" "So why are you still alive?"
The boy's name is Sun Yu. His father's name is Sun Libo. He didn't know that the gentle psychiatrist had a black notebook with names written all over it. He is not rescuing people, he is choosing prey.
This is a story about "how a child turns into a monster step by step". It is also a story about "everyone is a murderer" - those hands that should have reached out but didn't, those who said "none of my business" and turned away, those peers who regard fists and ridicule as instincts, those who mix "I love you" and "I hate you" and can't tell which is the real family. If you are ready, please come with me into this abyss.
Concept: How a child's kindness is destroyed bit by bit, and the hands that could have stopped but did not reach out. He was not born a monster, he was pushed off a cliff.