You come from the rain and turn sorrow into poetry
Because of the word "love", a bloody storm started. Her sister was murdered in a mysterious way. Ning Yu vowed to avenge her sister even if she didn't succeed, even if she risked her life!
My brother-in-law died in love, my father died of depression, and my mother was sick. Yin Daheng, I must make you pay with blood!
Eight years later, the once-splendid Yin Group finally went to hell. Xu Ningyu stood in front of the office window, looking at the faint clouds on the horizon and smiling lightly.
"Sister, brother-in-law, dad, and Yanzi... You guys wait for me -"
Jumping forward, a bloody flower appeared on the concrete platform of the 30-story office building.
"Sister, sister!"
When I opened my eyes again, it was another place.
Other time and space, other country.
You come from the rain and turn sorrow into poetry
You came from a dream and skillfully painted the white moon
Similar experiences, known future. Modern forensic medicine is reborn as "the moon embracing the sun" and writes a new story of protecting the moon.