Many times in this world, it is not black and white. Most of the time it is gray. It is just a matter of depth.
Lu Cian is a member of this gray world...
Since others cannot give him the truth he wants, he will seek his own truth.
Mo Jinyan, a 23-year-old contemporary social worker, was involved in a case. The truth from 14 years ago gradually emerged...
Was the murderer wrong? Maybe... Mo Jinyan couldn't tell the difference, she just wanted revenge.
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In the execution ground.
Song Jiang raised the gun and pointed it at Lu Ci'an's head, with no emotion in his eyes.
Lu Cian, who was kneeling on the ground, wanted to curl his lips and put on a smile, but failed. He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart...
Helpless? Um? Maybe, Lu Ci'an smiled when he thought of this, followed by surging tears. This was the first time he showed tears like others.
Outside the execution ground.
Mo Jinyan, dressed in white, looked at all this with an expressionless face. He did not feel the pleasure of revenge, but he felt a sense of powerlessness.
"Boom!"
The sound of a gunshot brought Mo Jinyan back from her thoughts. She quickly walked to the prisoner to check whether he was dead...
Life began to get back on track and everything returned to peace, but Mo Jinyan sensed something was wrong in one case after another.
Is the murderer really dead? In other words, is the one who killed really the murderer...
Purpose: Don't lose yourself in anything