Returning to the stormy rainy night, I stopped my younger brother who was going to pick up the intern. In the previous life, he was falsely accused of assault because of his kindness in sending someone off, jumped from the building to his death, and our parents were angered to the point of a cerebral stroke. In this life, I called 119 for her, but was cursed by the entire internet as cold-blooded. Until the rooftop showdown, when I threw out the livestream records and surveillance footage, the truth finally surfaced. This time, I protected my younger brother and my family.