Every Silent Person

He died in one meter of water. The water reaches the waist, and one can survive by standing up. He didn't stand up. He drowned, that's true. What's wrong is the last sentence - accident. The lake had a muddy bottom, but the soles of his shoes were clean; there were no signs of struggle on the plank road surface, but there were a few upward fingernail scratches on the side close to the water. He was alive when he fell into the water. A person who fell into the water alive did not stand up when the water reached his waist. Zhao Lei only believed in traces, while Lu Chen only believed in people's hearts. The two people walked from both ends to the middle and walked to an old factory that had ceased production ten years ago - a young man who fell from the iron ladder and a room full of people who saw it but said nothing. Every silence has a price. Every silent person spends the rest of his life repaying it.