Drowning Camellia

Lan Liushuang, in front of others, is a gentle and beautiful divorced university teacher, but behind the scenes, she is bohemian, open-minded and scheming. Bai Jing seems to be an infatuated female college student who went to Hangzhou for her first love Yuan Lian, but in fact she is a soft girl. Neighborhood survivors of school violence. They were tied together because of the death of this man Yuan Lian. Because Yuan Lian is Bai Jing's new boyfriend, and he is also lying naked on Lan Liushuang's list of bed partners. They doubted each other, tested each other, and fell into each other's traps. "Teacher Lan, the one who dies is the most important, you don't have to tell me the details about you and Yuan Lian!" Bai Jing looked at Teacher Lan, who usually only talked about spring flowers and autumn moon, Tang poetry and Song poetry, now talking about romance, making shameful remarks, and covered his ears with his hands. "What? Isn't it inappropriate? Didn't you just jump on your feet and say I was the murderer?" Lan Liushuang came closer, took off Bai Jing's little hand covering her ears, and whispered in her ear: "Don't you know, I am a man of both sexes." Yuan Lian's murder case also leads to thousands of deep-water mysteries. Lan Liushuang's divorce has another hidden pain. I don't care whether you love a man or a woman now, I only care whether you have loved me or not. "So... Is it all fake? Is there a little bit of love? Even a little bit?" Four years ago, Lan Liushuang grabbed Lu Feian's collar and asked hoarsely. "Not at all, wife." Lu Feiang turned his back so no one could see his expression. The dead have gone, and deep-seated secrets have surfaced. Rose Boy has lost his light, where should he go? "So why did you approach me? Do you also think I am the murderer?" Bai Jing glared at Du Ruzhuo fiercely. "Or do you also want to lie to me and tease me like Yuan Lian?!" Du Ruzhuo's thin face was twisted in panic. "Because you are the only trace left by him. A Jing... We are the same person." Du Ruzhuo's tears fell silently. "He protected me." If death is the only way for me to return to purity, will you ever have the chance to get to know me again? "Then he hit my mother, no sound, one punch after another, and my mother was covered in blood. I no longer have a mother." Yuan Lian mentioned this matter for the first time in so many years. "Since then, there has never been a sunny day in my life." Yuan Lian put out the cigarette. The idea: take the murder case as the main line and connect the non-interfering protagonist's social network. The people who were in contact with the deceased during his lifetime got to know each other through suspicion and temptation, and started to love and hate. Finally, the true inner world of the deceased is revealed, and the social phenomenon of domestic violence and cheating on the wife's marriage is criticized.