Marvel: Start with the Eight Wonders

Winston Dunflight's only son committed suicide. Although it is not even a splash in the Marvel environment, many people in the relevant small circles still know about it.

Qinghuai saw this information when he was searching on the Internet. The funeral had just been held some time ago, and the reason given was mental illness.

"Yes, he committed suicide, but he was forced to death by my father."

Little Rabbit followed Qing Huai, with no strange expression on his face.

Qinghuai didn't speak, and Little Rabbit continued: "My brother is gay and has a boyfriend. At first, only I knew about it. My brother and I have the best relationship at home, and we can share little secrets.

But I haven’t told him about my superpowers yet. I don’t know whether I should tell him or not, and I don’t know if it will implicate him. It’s good now and I don’t have to worry about it anymore. "

The little rabbit seemed to speak very easily, as if he was telling someone else's story.

She continued: "Then one day, my sister found out that my brother was gay. My sister secretly took photos and told my father about it, and then my father separated them.

Do you know what dad did?The father gave the boy a large sum of money to hire a girlfriend and humiliated his brother!

Then...then they found a group of women and asked them to fuck their brother with their own hands. It was a good name and allowed them to taste the taste of women. "

"It's so cruel. He thought that this would make his brother turn around and become so-called normal. But he didn't expect that his brother, who had always been a bit timid, would have the courage to commit suicide!

To be honest, the moment I saw my brother’s body, the first thing that arose in my heart was not sadness, but happiness. I felt that my brother finally stood up, and he finally defeated my father once. It’s really amazing!

Of course, these will not appear in the reports. They will only say that the brother's heart was fragile and that's why he committed suicide. "

Qing Huai listened silently to Little Rabbit's story and asked, "Why not kill your sister too? She is an informer."

Little Rabbit raised his head and glanced at Qinghuai, "Although my sister is a little annoying now, I know it's all because of dad. My sister was also very good to me when I was a child. She often gave me delicious food and helped me follow the rules. Other children were fighting.

But then as we grew up, she gradually changed, and she became dad's tool...

No, to be precise, we are all dad’s tools, tools to assist him in his business. "

“Dad often told us that since we were born in this family, we must contribute to this family, so he trained us from an early age on how to generate our own value.

He tore up his brother's paintings, found him the best business school teacher, and prohibited him from contacting all so-called useless things.

He taught my sister and I to drink and light cigarettes, teach us how to behave and how to please men, because in his opinion, the greatest value of my sister and me is to pave the way for him to make money. "

"In order to train us better, he thought he was very smart and set up rewards and punishments for us. If we can do better the disgusting things he taught us, we will be rewarded, and if we do not do the disgusting things he taught us, we will be punished.

In the training day after day, my sister gradually became different from herself and became a stranger. I don't blame her, she also... There is nothing I can do about it.

Dad likes my sister very much, because as a tool to please men, my sister is indeed very talented, much more talented than me. Don’t look at me as a bad person, my sister has a great figure, with bulging front and back... ."

"Okay." Qing Huai interrupted Little Rabbit and glanced at Little Rabbit.

The other party's expression and demeanor were still the same as before, without any disturbance, as if the things she just told were irrelevant.

Qing Huai asked, "Why don't you do it yourself? You have the ability, right?"

Little Rabbit lowered his head in frustration: "I tried, but I couldn't do it. I've never used my superpower to kill someone, and besides, he still... I know I should probably kill him myself. But I just can’t do it, I’m sorry, Mr. Night Angel.”

"No need to say sorry." Qing Huai stopped. "Whether what you say is true or false, I have a way to verify it. If you are not lying, I can help you kill him, but the reward will have to change."

"How much do you want...?" Little Rabbit looked up at Qing Huai and asked.

In fact, Qing Huai never asked Little Rabbit for a clear price from beginning to end, but Little Rabbit himself said that when his father dies, he will give him all the money he can inherit.

"No, money is just the transaction currency when treating people." Qinghuai said calmly: "Healing is different from killing people, so the rewards are naturally different."

"What do you mean?" Little Rabbit was stunned for a moment.

"Something more valuable than money." Qinghuai looked at the little rabbit, his eyes dark in the dark night, "As for whether it's worth it, it's up to you to measure it."

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