There are still scratches on the chair at the same table, but the hand pushing it has changed its owner.
Eleven years ago, top student Zhang Wenxuan fell on the cement floor of an unfinished building. Li Hui's confessional wails during the trial were hard to imagine - it was this cowardly deskmate who personally handed the bully's knife to Huang Jiawang's hand.
"Teach him a lesson."
Fourteen-year-old Li Hui pointed at Zhang Wenxuan who had just come out of the teacher's office and gave the school bully a flattering smile.
"The minor protection law is really useful."
Huang Jiawang stepped on Zhang Wenxuan's broken wrist and chuckled.
When the punches and kicks really came down, he could only curl up on the ground and watch helplessly as Zhang Wenxuan was dragged to the edge of the rooftop. The boy's last words before falling from the building became a curse that trapped him.
Now Li Hui, who was branded as a "murderer" and was released from prison, encountered the resurrected undead in the heavy rain. The girl in the floral skirt appeared in the high-end club of Jie Feng Yan with Zhang Wenxuan's face in front of her. And Huang Jiawang, who became the victim of Chenggong Pharmaceutical, swung red wine and said: "Of course the real culprit must help the perjurer to clear his name."
The disappeared surveillance video suddenly appeared, and the tampered autopsy report was imprinted with the fingerprints of the instigator.
"I told them to break your pride."
"But I forgot that I had already become their dog."
The countdown to the legal prosecution period is giving rise to new crimes. From campus violence alliances to transnational drug cartels, a battle among the perpetrators is taking place. Li Hui finally understood - there are some crimes that even death cannot end.
Purpose: Pay attention to juvenile crimes, justice will definitely come