One-sentence synopsis: A story about a modern killer who traveled to ancient times and was forced to return to his old profession due to life constraints. He worked hard to bring down his boss's company after being rejected many times to resign, and was forcibly changed after he resigned.
I couldn't write about the world, I only wrote about a small courtyard.
Pseudo-orthopedics, the morbid possessive wolf-dog attacks in his youth* Free and easy, heartless, greedy and sufferer
Liang Mu: I want to fly higher~This is the feeling of freedom~
Liang Nian: Blame me for going too far in giving you freedom. If you fly again, your legs will be broken!
Serious version copy:
During the Qingyuan period, Lin Shangsheng, the richest man in the capital, was murdered and died at home. It was midnight and no one knew it. When Mrs. Lin woke up the next day, the person beside her pillow had become a ghost in the underworld, and there was a shocking red mark on her neck. People in the world talked about it a lot, but after carefully counting the belongings in the house, there was nothing missing. The plate of mung bean filling cakes in front of Wei's table disappeared. . . . Everyone in Beijing joked about this: "The pastry mystery case." The Lin family offered a reward of 100,000 taels of gold to find the murderer. The emperor was frightened and ordered the arrests from all over the country to come to Beijing to solve the case. However, the case remained unsolved for ten years. I'm so worried about how many years of my life I've lost my black hair. I just blame this foodie for his whim. . . .