[Third person in the text]
Eighteen years ago, a newly graduated girl went to teach in a small county town and was dragged into an alley by a group of underage male students who were disobedient to discipline.
She kept the evidence and called the police in time, believing that the law would give her justice. Later, the county magistrate invited the director to have a meal, but the evidence was miraculously "lost" and told her that minors would not be held accountable.
She asked for help in pain and longed for redemption, but maybe the victim was really guilty. Her boyfriend thought she was "dirty" and broke up with her immediately, and her parents thought she was embarrassed and broke off the relationship with her.
Then,
She is pregnant.
I don't know how she felt when she gave birth to that child. I only know that she took the child for twelve years, but one of the male students at the time unexpectedly became rich, found her and proposed to her to make up for it.
She agreed.
So the above story has become what some people call "fate" and "love".
When the child was eighteen years old, she stabbed her "husband" in the heart with a fruit knife, jumped from the top floor of the villa, and landed at the feet of the child who was returning home for vacation.
It was as if she had finally achieved the ending she should have embarked on eighteen years ago.
After my death, I returned to the year before this crime had begun, and I just wanted to change her tragedy.
Forgot to mention, my name is Chen Cuo, the wrong "cule".
I am her child, her pain, her mistakes.
Mom, I'll save you and send that bastard to jail.
Mom, I will kill myself.
Wen Xu (Chen Cuo) × Ning Siqiao
[The copy was archived on 10.10]
Intention: Born like summer flowers, gorgeous and brilliant