I was bullied.
The one who’s bullies me and threatened to go to my house.
I begged them not to go.
Because they don’t know I’m the only normal person in the family.
My dad was a serial killer.
Mom is sick.
Brother is antisocial.
Just me, a poor little white flower.
01
I came home with a heavy heart.
It’s my dad who opened the door.
He had an apron on him and he laughed very softly.
“I’m hungry. Daddy’s got you some snacks. I’m sorry.
The smile on his face is getting stronger.
And I’m scared.
Dad’s apron is covered in blood.
The blood is new.
Apparently, it just spattered on.
Dad looked down on my scared eyes and smiled, “Ah, I accidentally got my apron dirty, and your mom said again.” I’m sorry.
I took off my shoes with fear and walked into the house.
On the chair, tied to a young woman.
The woman’s hair was messy, she was bloody, and her upper and lower lips were sewn together.
She saw me come in, she made an exciting sound, and she looked at me for help.
My body shivered and my eyes moved.
“This aunt, who left her daughter under five years old out there, and she was hanging out with men.
“That poor kid, who was run over by a car like that, how much pain did she suffer? I’m sorry.
Dad whispers softly.
I sat on the couch so stiff I couldn’t look over there.
Not a moment later, the squawking screams sounded.
Women’s bitter screams lasted ten minutes before they gradually disappeared.
Dad took off his glasses, wiped the blood on the glass, and smiled and said to me, “Well, Dad’s going to cut this aunt in one piece, and it’s probably a bit bad. Go back to your room. I’m sorry.
After I got permission, I flew back to my room.
And behind him was a father’s sigh.
I heard him whispering, “How come this kid has no sex like us?”
At this point, my legs are already shaking.
It’s all cold sweat.
It’s not the first time I’ve seen Dad kill someone.
The first time he killed before me, I was only five.
In my frightened eyes, my father cut a man’s throat.
He said that the man ‘ s violent wife had for many years prevented her from jumping to suicide.
Men are not punished at all.
So he came to punish him himself.
It took me a long breath to calm down.
But what makes me nervous is tomorrow night.
Those who bully me every day are coming to my house.
When I think of their faces, my stomach is in a twitch.
I’ve begged them many times not to come to my house.
But they grabbed my hair, and then they slapped me a few times and they laughed to see what kind of family would raise a bug like me.
But they didn’t know that none of the people who went to my house were alive.
02
There was a knock outside the door.
I opened the door and it was my mom outside.
Mom has a pretty face that’s very harmless, but only I know how scary she is.
“Take off your clothes.” I’m sorry.
“Mom…” I almost looked at her.
But I shivered and took off my clothes and showed a body full of big and small wounds.
“Who did this? Huh? “Mom’s smile is getting stronger.
But I’m the only one who knows that Mom is very angry.
She likes to do terrible things when she gets angry.
When I was five years old, the little kindergarten boy grabbed a hair down.
The next day, the boy disappeared.
According to the news, he accidentally fell off the stairs and died.
But I’m the only one who knows that the boy was stuck to his lollipop before he died.
It was Mom’s favorite one for me.
When I was in primary school, the female teacher in the class thought I was a child of a poor family, often deliberately mocking me.
I’m on duty with the same table, and she always gives me the dirtyst and most exhausting work.
Look at me with a heavy bucket falling in the toilet, and the teacher laughed.
I didn’t dare tell my family.
I hate this teacher, but I don’t want my family to do bad things.
But the matter was known to a keen mother.
Not long ago, I saw on the news the woman teacher’s death.
When she came home at night, she was tortured to death by a few gangsters.
Both hands and feet were broken alive.
When I saw the pictures, I was covered in blood.
Because I clearly saw Mom and them having a laugh around home.
03
Mom’s cold fingers touched my wound.
My thoughts were pulled back and I hit a chiller.
“Sometimes I wonder, are you really my child?” I’m sorry.
I looked at her face and said nothing.
Because I know I’m not their own child.
04
I’ve been soft since I was a kid, and I’m very vulnerable to tears.
I remember when I was a kid my cat ran out when I opened the door.
By the time they get back, they’ll have no idea who’s dying of abuse.
Cats had their legs cut alive and their eyes cut out.
I cried so hard.
He said to me, “You don’t want it to continue suffering, do you? I’m sorry.
I’ve had a nod of tears.
The next second I saw my brother break the cat’s neck.
The sound of broken bones is loud and clear.
But I remember clearly that my brother’s mouth was slightly raised.
Dad then checked the surveillance and saw the cat being tortured by two boys in the same neighborhood.
We found the parents of the two boys.
And they say, “Isn’t it a cat?” How much? We’ll pay you. I’m sorry.
“Call the police”? Don’t be ridiculous. Our kids are 14 years old, and, to be honest, you let the cats out. ..
The boy came out from behind his mother and laughed loud and evil: “Mom, the cat scratched us first! I’m sorry.
“Did you hear that? I haven’t asked you for money yet, but you did. Who knows if your cat has rabies? “The woman hums.
I was cried out of tears: “I saw that they had stepped on Mimi’s tail on purpose before Mimi caught them!” I’m sorry.
The boy said, “Whosoever says I meant it, I am not careful.” The cat that’s gonna catch people is gonna kill them! I’m sorry.
I was so angry I tried to talk to him, and I was pushed to the ground by the boy’s mother.
My brother took me up and said, “Yes, the beast who took him is going to die.”
He had an extreme cold in his tone.
Mom and Dad didn’t talk, just smiling at women and their children.
It seems that women have never met a parent like their parents, nor have they argued with her, not even changed their face.
She’s kind of heartless about driving us away.
A few days later, after I woke up, I thought of the kitchen for a drink.
The gate is open.
I saw my brother come in.
In the dark, his face seemed obscure.
I smell a little blood.
The brother’s coat was covered with a greasy red.
“What did you do?” I was shaking and asking.
Although I already have a very scary connection in mind.
He smiled, and said, “The brother is dealing with some of the animals who can catch people.” I’m sorry.
The next day, we had a lot of cops in the neighborhood.
Turns out the boys were cut alive last night and had their intestines flowing.
This is my family. They look like they spoiled me, loved me, and made me…
Feel scared.
05
Mom pinched my face, “What are you thinking?” I’m sorry.
“Mom’s just saying, you’re the baby I was born 10 months pregnant.
“Soft, Mom got a letter in the mailbox for you. I’m sorry.
Mom took out the envelope.
I opened the envelope in doubt, and the pupils shrunk, and the whole body spasmed.
It’s a picture.
In that picture, I was trampled like a dog.
Those who bully me, pour glue on my head.
They laughed very happy.
I remember what they said.
Bitches don’t deserve that good hair.
The pain of being trampled on by high heels seems to have gone on.
The photo says:
“We look forward to coming to a soft home to see the lives of the bitches. I’m sorry.
At the end there was a lovely smile.
The cold sweat came out of my forehead, and I consciously wanted to hide it behind my back.
But Mom didn’t give me a chance to hide.
She took the picture from me easily.
I looked at her with concern.
The face of her face remained the same and still had a shallow smile.
“Soft, are they the ones who made these wounds on you?
“You had to cut off your hair without telling me? I’m sorry.
I nodded my head and shivered my cheek on her hand.
“Mom… please… I can change school, and we can tell the teacher I told them not to come…
“Don’t do it to them…”
I’m like a poor little beast, and I cry to my mother.
Once upon a time, when I made Mom angry, she could forgive me with that.
Mom laughed.
She looked at me too darkly: “Soft, though my mother loved you, it didn’t work this time.”
“Didn’t Mom tell you that we treat our guests with passion, how can we keep them out of the way? I’m sorry.
Mother touched my face with mercy and whispered in my ear: “We will prepare them for the greatest night ever.” I’m sorry.
My body gets cold and cold after hearing Mom.
06
Night.
I had a nightmare.
In my dream, I went back to eight.
I’m standing barefoot in the living room.
The living room was dark, no lights on.
Mom and Dad’s room covered a gap.
Weak light leaks from inside.
I heard them talking.
I walked in curiosity with the doll.
“I don’t know if this child is right or wrong…”
“You regret it?”
“It’s no regret, it’s just the child’s nature…”
“If you don’t like it later, kill it and there’s more than one dead body in our garden.”
A chill from my feet to my limbs.
Eight years old I just felt like I was in a cold hell.
Suddenly, there was silence in the room.
Mom and Dad’s face came out of the door slowly.
They smiled and looked at me and said, “The child who eavesdropped on his mother and father is a bad child!” I’m sorry.
07
I woke up so hard.
All sweaty.
When I was eight years old, a conversation that I didn’t want to hear became my nightmare.
Like a rope around my neck.
I don’t know when this rope will tighten.
I’m not their own child.
So my character is nothing like them.
If Mom and Dad don’t like it one day…
I’ll be killed.
Like those whose father had killed, they had been cut open, watched their blood splattered and waited desperately for death.
All of a sudden, I had a glimpse of the door in the room, and there was a gap.
I’m surprised.
I locked the door before I went to bed.
A man stands silently in the dark.
I’ve recognized the high-shoe contour.
I’m talking.
Brother came out of the dark.
He’s always busy at work and rarely comes home.
I haven’t seen him in almost three months.
He looked down on me, and his beautiful face did not see emotion.
“What are you doing back here, brother?” I barely got a smile.
I’m scared more than my parents in this house.
Because every night he was at home before, no matter how many times I locked the door, I saw my brother sitting by my bed without an expression after being woken by nightmares every day.
I’m not staring.
He caressed my ears.
Brother’s fingers are cold.
I’m squeezing and I’m feeling uncomfortable.
But I didn’t show any resistance.
Because I know that the more I resist, the more he gets.
“Mom called me to tell me that you came to the house with the school and I must not be absent. I’m sorry.
I’m getting stiff and my back is tight.
“Our family needs to be at home, right, soft? I’m sorry.
He squeezed my ear with a smile.
“And I miss you. I’m sorry.
My brother took his coat off.
He sat by my bed, staring at my eyes as a greedy snake.
“Why can’t you hold your brother like a bear? I’m sorry.
My brother’s eyes were dark and dumb.
His voice is very nice, and he’s uniquely sandy.
But I only feel cold again and again.
Brother, I want to go to bed. Can you go? * I’m pale, mumbling *
My brother looked at me for a long time.
Finally, he dropped a soft kiss on my forehead.
“Good night then, soft. I’m sorry.
He got up and walked out of the room.
I grabbed the blanket, I pulled it over my head, and the whole man was in it.
I know…
He didn’t go.
He’s just pretending to leave.
Because there’s always a sticky, cold sight on me.
08
By the time I woke up again, it was morning.
I fell asleep in a coma last night.
I came to the bathroom and just washed it.
The man in the mirror has a soft, pale face.
I took a deep breath and said to myself, “No matter what happens today, I have to stop them from coming to my house.” I’m sorry.
In the corner of the living room, there’s a couple of black garbage bags, drumming bags.
I can even smell the faint smell from those garbage bags.
I’m getting sick in my stomach.
You don’t have to guess what’s in here.
But what bothers me is that the amount of garbage bags doesn’t seem right.
A lot less than before.
“Soft, come over for breakfast. Daddy made you skinny gravy. I’m sorry.
Dad was surrounded by aprons and he laughed so loudly.
There’s a hot pot of porridge on the table.
The air smells of flesh.
My brother, sitting at the table in his suit, made an elegant porridge.
I sat white on the table and looked at red pieces of meat that were too colorful in the porridge.
Is this supposed to be…
I have a very bad connection in mind.
My brother drank porridge and laughed: “Why don’t softies?
The next moment, I couldn’t help but run to the toilet and vomit.
The sound of Mom’s complaining in the living room.
“You son of a bitch, don’t joke about your sister. I bought the pork from the kitchen this morning…”
When I heard the words of my mother, I sat down on the floor, and I turned my head, and I laughed at my brother.
I forgot.
He likes to look at me like I am.
09
I refused the driver to give me a ride and came to school in the middle of a bus.
When I entered the classroom, the eyes that scared me looked at me.
It’s like a beast that sees prey.
I went to the seat and sat down.
When I sat down, I felt something.
There’s a boring laugh behind you.
I want to stand up.
The dress was stuck dead to the chair.
All of a sudden, the sound of crumbs being ripped off.
All the students turned their heads.
My dress was ripped.
Nobody laughs.
But they looked me in the eye and they laughed.
In a moment, my face turned pale.
“Ah, who poured glue on a soft chair and made us look bad? I’m sorry.
Truss came close to me and put his coat softly under me.
I got scared and shrunk.
“Yan Li, change soft and soft for a new chair. I’m sorry.
The big guy with the little flats responded to me and quickly changed his chair.
But I saw the evil in his eyes.
“All right, soft and soft, class’s about to start. Sit down. I’m sorry.
Truss couldn’t help but press me.
At the next minute, the pain from the drill heart came from the root of the thigh.
I made a short cry of pain and a cold sweat came out of my forehead.
“Soft, you know? In ancient times, the bitch had to be immersed in pig cages, but I thought it was too cruel for you to put a lot of nails on your clothes. I’m sorry.
I can’t speak, I can’t speak, I can’t speak.
The school bell rings.
Truss is back in his seat.
I can feel the blood coming out of my skin.
Sticky, hot.
The teacher came in.
When I looked up, my eyes were right against her.
She saw me lose my bloody face in pain.
But soon she got her head down and turned on her books, if nothing happened.
Actually…
I didn’t call the teacher.
I told her.
She said she’d help me.
That day, she said she wanted to talk to me after school.
The teacher’s face was sincere, and perhaps I was too eager to ignore her shivering hands and the look of an unnatural eye.
The teacher took me to a quiet box where she said she wanted to communicate with me.
But as soon as I entered the box, I saw Trussy’s face, and they laughed so brightly.
That day, it hurt.
But I’m used to it.
In between, I started laughing at myself.
I know that Truss’ father is a high-ranking official, and he’s donating money to this school.
No one dares offend her…
The pain has made me unbearable, and I have gone too far to see a familiar figure flashing out the window.
10
I couldn’t bear it. I stood up.
“You’re covered in blood.” I’m sorry.
Trussy said in time, “Teacher, it seems soft is coming. I’ll take her to the bathroom.” I’m sorry.
“No, I’ll go alone! I’m sorry.
He looked at me and said, “Let Sith take you. I’m sorry.
There was a whisper in the class.
“I heard Songsofa family couldn’t even afford to buy a towel…
“Ah, that’s disgusting. No wonder it’s all blood.”
I had a mouth to justify, and I ended up down, saying nothing.
Trussy’s fingernails with long slices of nails are sorely embedded in my arm’s flesh.
Pain.
When she pulled me away from the classroom, she pulled her smile and threw me to the ground.
I fell on the ground.
Truz looked at me face to face.
I looked at her, too.
When did this happen?
A lot of thoughts flashed through my mind.
I wasn’t bullied when I was transferred, and people were kind to me.
It’s a noble school.
Maybe I take a bus to school every day.
Or maybe I’m out of line with them.
Or maybe Trussy’s secret friend stopped me one day after school and said he liked me.
But I know…
It’s for their own good.
Those who want to be friends with me and those who have told me…
It all disappeared one day.
Because my brother hugged me so hard, he spits at me like a lover: “I’m sorry I’m so jealous why do they get so soft? Soft but never really smiled at me…”
All of a sudden, my fingertips got a sting.
Trussy’s little fragrance shoes stepped on my fingertips.
“Soft, I’m looking forward to visiting your house tonight. Make us happy…”
Trussy’s pretty face with naive cruelty.
I looked at her for a long time, and I finally squeezed a word out of her throat, “Okay.” I’m sorry.
Truss held up.
She didn’t seem to think I agreed.
But soon, even worse smiles now float on her face.
“I look forward to it. I’m sorry.
Yeah, I’m looking forward to that.
Eleven.
After school.
Truss, fearing that I would escape, surrounded me to the left and to the right.
Outside the school door, a white Mabach stopped.
A tall man leaned on the door.
When I saw a man, my body instinctively hid.
It’s brother.
“Soft, I’ll take you home. I’m sorry.
Brother smiled and said.
I saw a flash of surprise in the eyes of the triads.
The smile on Truss’ lips is even stronger.
She whispered, “Soft, why didn’t you tell me you had such a handsome brother? I’m sorry.
I am silent.
Trussy was very generous in coming forward and introducing himself: “Good brother, we are soft and good friends, my name is Trussy, soft and soft to invite us home today.” I’m sorry.
“You are very welcome. I’m sorry.
When I wanted to take a co-pilot, I was pushed away by Truss without trace.
“Soft, I’m not feeling well. I’m sorry.
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His eyes slowly moved down from the face of Trussius and fell on his naked white legs.
Trussy’s face was so red and dizzy.
He pushed me on my shoulder and said, “Hey, is your brother thinking?” I’m sorry.
Yes.
He’s watching.
As far as I know about him, he’s just trying to break these legs.
“If you say he’ll marry Sissy, then you’ll be a family, soft, and you’ll be happy to be your sister-in-law.” I’m sorry.
Sweatly in my ear.
I know, she wants to see me scared.
But she was wrong.
I turned my head and smiled at her.
A moment.
12
Trussy’s ass on the co-pilot seat.
But she was scared and she got shot.
She had a blood stain on her thigh.
A little nail, stuck in her thigh.
My brother was just surprised and sorry.
“Sorry, why is there a nail? I’ll take you to the hospital. I’m sorry.
Truss’ eyes are red. She’s staring at her brother, and she’s looking at her.
I was suddenly reminded of the flashing shadow that I had seen outside the window, and the bottom of my heart.
Turns out he’s been watching me.
My fingers held my clothes tight, but my eyes were right in the eyes of my brother in the mirror.
His eyes bend slightly, with obvious joy.
I was in a panic and turned my eyes.
12
We took Truss to the hospital.
As she treated the wound, she shed tears and consciously grabbed her brother ‘ s clothes.
But soon, she was panicking, “I’m sorry…”
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Trussy made a snag and looked at me with joy.
My face is pale and my shoulder is shivering.
“Hey, you’re afraid your brother’s gonna get robbed of his mind?” I’m sorry.
No, no, no.
No, it’s not.
If only she could really take him.
My brother’s temper will be strangely gentle before he deals with his prey.
I’m scared, stingy fear wrapped around me.
In a trance, I saw all three of them turning white.
From the moment they got into the car, they lost their chance to survive.
13
They finally came home with me.
Yang Li looked around and whispered, “You are not poor at home. Why do you take a bus to school every day?
He didn’t say anything later.
I laughed in my heart.
If you knew I was rich, you wouldn’t bully me?
The look on Truss’ face didn’t change much. She politely said hello to my parents.
Mom made everyone a cup of coffee and laughed, “Soft has three good friends who never heard of you.” I’m sorry.
Yeung Li probably didn’t expect my mother to be so young and beautiful and so dark-faced.
This time he’s like an ordinary boy with no knowledge of the world.
I watched his reaction in peace.
But I never forget how cruel his face was when he punched me in the stomach.
Yeung Lian took a sip of coffee and suddenly, curiously staring at the black plastic bag in the corner, asked, “What is this? I’m sorry.
I was nervously holding the cup, and my finger section was slightly white because of the force.
Dad smiled slowly: “What is it you can look at yourself.” I’m sorry.
Yang Li really stood up and walked towards these plastic bags.
My heart speaks of extremes, dancing fast.
The smile on Mom and Dad’s face is getting stronger.
Yang Li opened the plastic bag.
He covered his mouth.
14
“It stinks!
“These meats are broken! It’s disgusting…”
Yang Lian took a few steps back.
In the plastic bag, there’s some flesh in blood.
A bad smell came out of the bag.
Both Truss and Xue frowned on their heads and held their nose unconsciously.
“These meats are some of the rest of the meat I’m going to feed to stray dogs in the neighborhood. “Daddy smiles to explain.
I’m a little relieved.
Yang Li was recently removed from these bags and he was smoked white and turned back.
Trussy suddenly said, “Uncle and Auntie, they actually have a funny nickname in their class.” I’m sorry.
Mom smiles, “Oh? I’m sorry.
“The bitch.” I’m sorry.
It’s a bit of a condensation.
She was smiling at my parents.
But my parents, or my brother, didn’t reveal anything she wanted.
They watched Truss very calmly, and the smile of their mouths had not dwindled.
It’s more like she heard something funny.
“It would be appropriate to use a cute puppy to describe softness. “Dad is happy to say.
The smile on Trussy’s face is a little stingy.
Suh-ran and Yang Li looked at my parents like they were stupid.
And he whispered in my ear, saying, “Is it true that your parents are mentally retarded? Can’t you understand the obvious implication? I’m sorry.
Her voice is not light.
Enough for everyone to hear.
But my parents still don’t seem to hear.
He drank a big cup of coffee.
All of a sudden, she had a different look.
Yeah.
Her eyes were staring up.
“What is this… how can someone’s finger be? I’m sorry.
And shouted with fear.
But the people around look at her with frown.
“Finger! It’s a human finger! Kang Wee, Kang Wee’s parents killed someone! “It’s so scary to say,
“Suh-an, calm down and look at what you’re spitting. I am not saying anything.
Her face was pale when she was breathing and courageous.
“How… how did it turn into sugar?
Sweatly whispered.
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I looked out the window with my cold eyes.
There’s a beautiful and unusual flower.
They are said to be hallucinating if they are gravitated into juice and fed.
15
It’s been a long time since you calm down.
But soon, it was Yang’s turn.
He looked in the direction of the plastic bag, and the nerve said, “Did you hear anything from the plastic bag?
“Are there any rats in here? I’m sorry.
“What are you talking about? I’m sorry.
“You didn’t hear me? I’m sorry.
Yang Li jumped off the sofa.
He looked ugly: “It’s always loud and loud! Why didn’t you hear it?
All of a sudden, the expression on his face was fixed.
As if Yang had seen something terrible, there was a near-fragmentation sound in his throat.
I’ve never seen such fear on his face.
I was wondering what Yang saw.
The next second, a stinking liquid came out of his lower body.
And Trussy and Xu were shocked: “Yang Li, are you sick?”
Yang Li was staring at the plastic bag as if he didn’t hear it.
He’s like a madman.
16
And my parents and my brother, their smiles were meant to be the biggest at this moment.
Sweat is the first thing I can’t stand.
She cried and said, “This is so weird I want to go home! I’m sorry.
Truss saw nothing, but she was locked up and apparently felt something wrong.
“Let’s go. I’m sorry.
She stood up, she picked up her bag and she was leaving, and she was staring at me.
“No way…”
Trussy’s face has come to light at a visible rate.
She looked at me as if she had lost her soul and said, “You are dead, Chen Boy, dead!” I’m sorry.
I know. Truss is beginning to hallucinate.
Chen Boy’s name, I’ve heard of it.
Before I transferred to school, it was Chen’s child who was bullied by Truss.
She was said to have jumped off the roof of the school, eventually unable to bear it.
Chen’s death was quickly put to rest, with little effect.
When he heard Truss calling out that name, Tsui went crazy and ran out to the door with Truss.
But soon, their faces were replaced by fear.
Eight locks were placed on the front door.
My brother stood at the door, smiling at them.
“How can we leave before the guests have fun?” I’m sorry.
Their killing is about to begin.
I strangled myself in the sofa, and my body stunned.
17
The triads passed out.
And when they wake up, they will be bound firm and firm.
I stood behind my parents and my brother, nervous and complicated.
“Hey, are you crazy? What are you doing with us? I’m sorry.
When Yang recovered, he struggled hard.
But he soon realized that these seemingly thin ropes were so tight.
The more he struggled, the tighter the rope.
“What are you doing? Why are you tying us up? I’m sorry.
Truss is pale, but she’s the coolest of all three.
“I advise you to let me go or my father will never let you go.” “It’s not like I’m going to go to school.
He went to Truss and got down.
Truss’ chest is up and down.
From her face, I saw the unpressible fear.
“Dad? I’m sorry.
My brother has a low laughter in his throat:
“Daddy, you mean him? I’m sorry.
Brother took out the phone.
It’s a surveillance video on the phone.
A man was naked, his hands and feet were tied and his head was upside down.
He struggled and made the noise of fear.
“You mean this fatty thing like a pig is your dad? I’m sorry.
The calm on Truss’ face can’t hold.
And she cried out with rage: “Release my father, you crazy man!”
“I heard your father killed pigs before he was an officer. He killed pork. It tasted better than everyone else. I’m sorry.
Trussy’s face is bloodless.
“Everyone kills a pig with pain, but your father doesn’t like it. He likes to torture a pig. He cuts off his limbs while he’s conscious. He strips off his skin slowly. He thinks it’s best to eat the flesh after the pig dies in extreme pain. I’m sorry.
Truss is breathing and his chest is up and down.
Her body is shaking.
18
“What do you want? “Truth endured fear, biting his teeth and saying,
“Seth, I’m ready to give you a chance to live, okay? “The voice of my brother is so gentle.
“Your father and you can live one, and now I give you this choice. I’m sorry.
“You want to kill us?” It’s against the law to kill. You’ll be sentenced to death! I’m sorry.
Yang Li was also helplessly screaming and letting him go.
Mother caressed my head with mercy. “Are you scared? Poor… but we can’t let you go.
“I’m sorry, soft, but let me go, and then I’ll forget that nothing happened, and I won’t bully you. I will listen to you whatever you say.” I’m sorry.
The strong Yang, who can beat me with a nosebleed with one hand, and who at this moment also displays to me a humble, pleasing look.
“Me too, please, soft, I’ll make you a cow, and I’ll never be Truss’ follower again. I’m sorry.
I looked at them.
At this point, I can’t believe I just felt a little loud.
“Soft, what do you say? I’m sorry.
Mom’s looking at me right now.
I’m dying to stop.
As if only pain would calm me down.
What am I gonna say?
What should I do?
Right now, my heart is beating so hard.
Then, after a long silence, I heard myself whispering, “It is up to you to decide.” I’m sorry.
Their faces, at this moment, lost their last blood.
It turns out that the faces of the living sometimes become so similar to the bodies.
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Brother: Sith, my patience is running out. I’ll give you three seconds, three, two, one…
Truth’s face flashed pain and pain.
In the end, she bit her teeth and said, “I want to live for myself!” I’m sorry.
My brother smiled:
“That’s what you want. I’m sorry.
In the surveillance video, there’s a huge electric saw gear underneath the man.
The next second, with a man screaming like a pig.
Blood flies.
Men are cut in half.
Truss screamed and cried in a crash.
I watched her quietly.
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It’s a shock.
She’s shaking like a sifter.
Yang’s face is pale and his fear is gone.
They didn’t think my brother really did.
The face of a man who killed him in such a cruel manner remained unchanged.
“My dad’s dead, so can you spare me? Brother, please release me and do whatever you want me to do for you.
“I did a lot of things to soft, and I’ll change, and we’re minors and children! I’ll listen soft and soft… okay? @Truth: I’m sorry.
My brother looked at her with his head down and mercy: “Do you believe what the madman says? I’m sorry.
“I read the soft diary. “I’m sorry.
My lips were covered, and finally nothing was said.
“Soft said she begged you to let her go, and she was kind, and she couldn’t bear to watch anyone die for her.
“You won’t let her go even though she gave you the chance to live.
“Now, you’re running out of opportunities.
“What do you call soft in class?
“Soft, let me show you what a real bitch is, okay? I’m sorry.
My brother turned his head and looked dark in my eyes and said,
The memories of blood pour into my heart.
My hands shivering because of their extreme stress.
I know what he wants to do.
I fought hard for a cold war.
It’s like the temperature around it gets wet and cold.
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Mom groaned: “Well, don’t ask for soft, you don’t know soft. I’m sorry.
When Truss realized that he could not spare her, he almost exhausted the world’s worst language to curse us.
His brother was not concerned at all, but took Truss’ legs very seriously.
“The legs are too long, the dog’s legs are short, they have to be sawn off a lot…”
“The hands are too long…”
Truss was finally swallowed up by despair.
She suddenly remembered the man staring at her legs before she got in the car.
Then he wanted to make her a dog.
“Soft, the next scene will be bloody, and I know what you’ve never liked…” My brother laughed.
“Soft, let’s go downstairs and leave the dirty work to the men.” I’m sorry.
Don’t go! Please help me!
“KANG Moose, you can’t watch us die! I’m sorry.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, we’re wrong… I’m sorry.
They cried and cried out to me to save them.
I was numb to look at these three faces that were so arrogant.
I murmur over my shoulder, saying, “You’ve done me good, you’ve done me good, but don’t come to my house, I’ve stressed it many times…”
I turned my head and followed Mom out of the room.
The door slowly closed in front of me.
I can’t see, and I want them to despair to the extreme.
Just like everyone I’ve seen killed before.
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Inside the door, is a scream.
Screeching screams.
But my family has done a lot of soundproofing, so don’t worry about the neighbors.
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I’m used to it.
But the great fear and the suffering of conscience still fills me with tears.
I was buried in my mother’s arms, sobbing down.
Mom touched my hair again and again.
When I cried for so long, I looked up and said, “Mom, will you kill me one day?” I heard that day I wasn’t born to you. I’m sorry.
Mom looked at me surprised, and then she laughed.
“You mean you heard me and your dad when you were eight? What makes you think you’re not our child? You’re a baby born in October! I’m sorry.
I can’t believe it.
Mama lamented: “This was something you didn’t want to tell, but now that you’re grown up, you have the right to know the truth. Your brother is the child we found.
“I thought it was a normal child, but the more the child’s sex became like us, no, to be precise, he was a natural sociopath. We were afraid he would hurt you, so we hesitated to deal with him…
“But your brother, he really loves you…”
I was bored and “um,” and I squeezed Mom’s clothes.
At this moment, the screams upstairs stop.
The door was slowly pushed.
Brother stands on the second floor.
I’m up on his face.
The one is covered in blood and still handsome as a face.
And he’s like he’s afraid of me and he’s panicking to wipe the blood off his face.
But he doesn’t know, but I…
I’m glad.
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My name is Kang Soo.
My parents were born antisocial.
Unfortunately, I didn’t escape, and I inherited that personality.
I just know better how to hide myself.
When I was eight, I knew my brother was from my parents.
To be honest, my heart is blessed with the moment of truth.
I like brother.
I love the kind that wants to eat him down, sew him into the body, live forever and forever.
In order for my brother to protect me, I tried to act like a white flower.
Every time he sneaks into my room to look at me, I can’t help but shake.
Not fear, but excitement.
I love my family.
But they’re simple sometimes.
I wonder if that should be the case. They like to kill, but they often lose sight of it.
The day my brother killed the boys, I cleaned up the scene for him.
Dad hasn’t been arrested for all these years. I’m the one who’s been working hard to wipe his ass.
I’ve had a hard time, and I’ve done it for them, but I still…
I love my parents and my brothers.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
