Xiaolan looked at the knife in his hand, "Is he really planning to kill us?"
"No way," Luo Jiutian crossed his arms, "He killed eight of us by himself?"
"... Do you have to stab you with a knife to believe it?" Jasmine leaned down and kicked Zhao Baihuan. Seeing that he still didn't move, she straightened up again.
"But how dare he have such an idea?" The fool scratched his chin seriously and asked doubtfully, "He clearly knows that we are not ordinary people, and we are still in the same group."
"Just wake him up and you'll find out."
The Taoist Master gave the order, and everyone was not polite. After a few slaps, Zhao Baihuan's brows and corners of his mouth finally trembled slightly, and a thin and hoarse whimper came out of his throat.
The Taoist Master stopped the fool's hand.
"He's awake."
Zhao Baihuan tilted her head to the right and slowly straightened it, narrowed her eyes with difficulty, and then opened them little by little.
He raised his right hand and touched his swollen face, his eyes full of confusion.
"What...what's going on?...Oh my God, it hurts so much. Why do I feel pain all over my body? What did you do? Why am I here?"
"Brother," Qin Yin leaned over with his arms crossed, "don't tell us that you have lost your memory at this critical moment."
"You're just pretending." The fool looked at Zhao Baihuan suspiciously.
Jasmine glanced at the fool, "Did you beat him to amnesia?"
"Hey, my attack was very accurate, and I didn't hit him hard at all. If it really hurt his brain, it would have been when he was hit by the Nine Heavens Bullet."
Everyone looked at Luo Jiutian again.
"Look at what I'm doing," Luo Jiutian spread his hands, "Can I control where he hits him? Besides, he wanted to kill me, and he was the one who made the first move..."
Everyone's eyes fell back on Zhao Baihuan.
Zhao Baihuan narrowed his eyes in disbelief, "I want to kill you? Are you kidding me?"
Xiaolan quickly showed the knife to him, "Hey, this knife was found under your butt. You used it to attack Brother Jiutian."
Zhao Baihuan's face turned purple. He looked at the knife and pursed his lips.
"Now you should tell the truth." The fool squatted next to Zhao Baihuan.
The Taoist priest stood aside, always observing Zhao Baihuan's actions with a playful look.
"I really don't know what happened," Zhao Baihuan lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Please go, please."
This attitude is quite strange.
The Taoist Master finally stepped forward, looked down at Zhao Baihuan and said, "This is not the first time this has happened, right?"
Zhao Baihuan did not raise his head or speak, but his hands were tightly twisted together.
The Taoist priest knelt down on one knee, leaned close to him, and almost whispered, "Originally, did you think that Wan Sheng and you were different?"
After hearing these words, Zhao Baihuan's head shot up.
He seemed to have changed. His eyes were bloodshot and his pupils were trembling.
"How do you know..."
"I didn't know at first," the Taoist priest smiled triumphantly, "now I not only know, but I am certain."
Qin Yin sneaked up to the Taoist Priest and said, "Taoist Priest, what do you know?"
The Taoist priest stretched out his finger and waved at Zhao Baihuan, "Wan Sheng's mental problem is a hereditary disease. As his brother, Zhao Baihuan, and of course Zhao Qianle, also suffer from this disease."
As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned.
Zhao Baihuan's head lowered back to his chest, without any intention of denying it.
"So he was sick just now, and that's why he attacked Jiutian?" The fool raised his eyebrows, "Yeah, but that can explain it."
"I'm not sick!"
A sudden roar made them tremble on the spot.
Zhao Baihuan gasped angrily, and then growled, "Me too...I have never attacked anyone else, it's him...always...but he hasn't appeared for a long time, I thought...I thought...
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What evil has this family really done?
"You thought he had left," the Taoist leader guided, "just like Wansheng, he would never appear in front of you again, right?"
"What do you mean?" Zhao Baihuan grabbed the clothes on her chest, with a painful expression, as if she was about to cry, "Do you think... I killed Wan Sheng? How could I... I love Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng is
My biological brother, I will never abandon Wansheng, and I will never leave Wansheng!"
Confused.
Xiaolan looked at Zhao Baihuan's expression of heartache and grief that she wished she could swear, and she began to believe his words again.
"Then why did you throw Wansheng into a special school and let him pretend to be deaf-mute?" Jasmine asked directly.
I don't know whether it was because of excitement or trembling, Zhao Baihuan's body slowly began to tremble.
"Otherwise... what can we do?" His eyes were dull and the corners of his eyes flickered, "It doesn't matter if we are like this. Anyway... we are used to it, but we can't let Wan Sheng also... He has to be cured and he has to be healthy.
However, if he talked or got too close to others, they would know it sooner or later, so we could only tell Wan Sheng not to talk. We were right. Wan Sheng stayed in that school for a long time and nothing happened.
Until...until..."
"What happened to Wan Sheng?" the Taoist priest asked again, word by word.
Zhao Baihuan covered her face in despair.
"You won't believe what I say. You will only think... you will only think that this family is all crazy..."
"That's our job," the Taoist priest said softly, "all you need to do is tell us everything."
Zhao Baihuan's dark eyes slowly lifted from between his fingers. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
"Will you really believe me?"
"Just tell me."
Zhao Baihuan gritted his teeth hard, then opened his lips slightly, and the story of the three of them was finally revealed in front of them in an unabashed manner.
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Zhao Baihuan, Zhao Qianle, Zhao Wansheng.
For Wansheng, the word parent seems to be different from the men and women who stand around other children.
For Wansheng, his elder brother is his parents.
When Wan Sheng came into this world, the first thing he saw were his two brothers.
Then, there is the mother's body.
Mental illness is hereditary.
No one loves this crazy woman, even if she was once a well-behaved and beautiful female student, even if she is "loved" by different men every night after being taken up the mountain, even if she has been cured of mental illness, because of this
The unbearable reality appears again.
To the villagers, this woman has just changed from a normal tool to an abnormal tool.
The crazy woman who picked up garbage to eat got a big belly.
Then, two little boys appeared beside her.
The woman who was picking up garbage with her two little boys became pregnant.