Chapter 574 Psychiatric Prison Murderer No. 036 (8)

He became disbelieving first, then angry.

He stared at the little boy closely for a while, and just when he thought his uncle was going to hit him, he turned back and looked for the boy's mother.

Immediately afterwards, the little boy hid in the room and heard a lot of noise outside, and things were smashed to pieces on the floor.

Then he was taken back to his family by his uncle. From then on, he rarely saw his mother.

Since living with his uncle, the little boy discovered that his uncle was so indifferent to everything around him. When talking about his uncle, what Shi Lingwen could remember, except for the old guitar, was that he had the habit of visiting the grave on time every year.

But once, the little boy accidentally saw it from his uncle's study.

That woman.

It's exactly the same photo that my mother had cut, cropped, and punctured with scissors.

The uncle was holding the photo of the woman in his hand, with a nostalgic look in his eyes.

The little boy wanted to ask his uncle about his father and that woman.

But in the end, he was sent to a juvenile detention center before he had time to ask.

He had a vague guess that maybe it was the same woman who made his uncle become as cold as he is now, and who made his father abandon his wife and son.

Maybe my uncle hates his father and his mother who ruined everything, so he also hates himself.

That's why my uncle would ignore him every time he came back from the outside with scars all over his body. That's why when his uncle knew that he had broken the law and killed his mother, he calmly asked the court not to care about his identity and give him a fair trial.

The reason why she took him in was just out of pity or responsibility. What's more, maybe it was just so that there would be one less person in the world who resented her.

But it was too late, the boy had already begun to resent the woman, deeply.

The love, hatred, grudges, and grievances of those adults were too far away from him, and he could not distinguish right from wrong. But that woman ruined everything for him. Even though she had been dead for so many years, she was still destroying himself.

, that is a fact.

Shi Lingwen hated her deeply, year after year, as always, even if he didn't know her name or who she was.

As for why he killed Zhai Wen, it was an accident. She just wanted to live with her, but he didn't want to. There was some quarrel halfway, and then he accidentally pushed her and her head hit a sharp object, resulting in death.

That's all.

But his uncle's indifference hurt him deeply.

After coming out of the juvenile detention center, the boy's life was dark. He didn't want to go back, and he didn't know where to go.

He used his own life to prove the saying that "children born to monsters will also be monsters."

In that case, let's be a monster.

Shi Lingwen recovered from his memories and stared at Sheng Jiaoyang with a complicated look in front of him, who was smiling but not smiling.

I don’t blame him for hating her at first, it’s really because

This woman looks so much like the woman in that photo.

Especially the way she smiled, if his memory wasn't so clear, he would have almost thought that the woman in front of him was exactly the same person as the one in the photo.

"Because I hate your smile."

Shi Lingwen replied slowly: "As soon as I see it, I want to destroy it."

Such a bright and happy smile. But it easily ruined his life.

"Ah ha?" After Jiao Yang heard this, she slightly raised her eyebrows in surprise, "This is really strange. I've only heard others say they like the way I smile, but I've never heard anyone say they hate it."

"Really?" Shi Lingwen looked cold and his eyes were dark, "Then you heard it now."

He stepped out and walked out.

"Then why?" Jiaoyang tilted her head and called him from behind.

"If you hate it, there must be a reason."

"Do you need a reason to hate someone?" He twitched his lips and said calmly.

"Don't you need it?" Jiaoyang tilted her head.

"Just like you don't need a reason to kill someone, why do you need a reason to hate someone?"

Shi Lingwen turned around and glanced at her. The little girl was half leaning on the chair lazily.

It's strange to say that they are all wearing the same white prison uniform, but when she wears it, she has a different temperament.

He replied calmly, "I'll let you go this time. Don't tell anyone that you saw me here today. Otherwise, you will die."

"If I don't tell you, can you accept me as your accomplice?"

Jiaoyang blinked and stood up from the chair.

"Since you can hide it from Jiang Mingluo and appear here without anyone noticing, does that mean I can do it too?"

Shi Lingwen frowned, glanced at her, and then shook his head with a sneer: "No matter how cautious Jiang Minluo is, there are times when he is very careful. He cannot keep an eye on everyone in the prison all the time. Of course, he can have the opportunity to sneak in. But.

You are different. From what you just said, you are the popular person in front of him.

Naturally, his attention to you cannot be compared with ordinary people. Help you? I don't want to get burned."

"In other words, you do have a solution?"

Jiaoyang stood up excitedly, with no trace of discouragement in her eyes. Shi Lingwen looked at her in surprise.

"I will be very useful, help me, can you."

Jiaoyang came to his side with a pair of big bright eyes. When she raised her head and looked up at him, her eyes were full of hope.

"As long as you help me, I can do anything you ask me to do for you."

The beautiful body fragrance unique to girls comes closer, and the atmosphere becomes a little subtle for an instant.

Shi Lingwen stared at her, stunned for a while, and was really confused by her weak and innocent posture for a moment.

He paused, then took a deep breath and sneered: "You just said you were not that kind of person, how come you showed your true colors in less than a few minutes?"

"There are no unchanging rules or bottom lines. To be a human being, you must know how to be flexible."

There was a smile in Jiaoyang's eyes: "Aren't you and I the same kind of people? We both do whatever it takes to achieve our goals."

"Huh? How to say."

"What you did to me when you drew the curtains just now was not just to test my relationship with Jiang Minluo, right?"

Shi Lingwen's eyes narrowed slightly.

Jiaoyang smiled and continued: "First, you do want to test the relationship between me and Jiang Mingluo. Second, no matter what the relationship between me and him is, at least as far as his special attention and specialness towards me are concerned,

The words are enough to make you feel that I am a useful person to you.

So. In such an environment, you put on a pretty face, treated me in that way, appeared in front of me like a victim, and did those ambiguous and intimate actions towards me.

The way you look on guard against me will actually make me take off my guard against you. As a young and inexperienced little girl, I may even have feelings for you."
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