Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

He Jiabao looked "ashamed" and slapped himself several times.

"Aunt, I was just talking nonsense. Don't take it to heart. I know that you have been helping me clean up the mess I have been in over the years. I will be filial to you in the future."

Fugui laughed: "Sister An An, she said she wanted to be filial to you. What kind of filial piety would she use? With the paraquat that she injected into her flesh?"

Qi An was amused and said, "You idiot, you are so filial to me."

Qi An helped He Jiabao up and said, "Aunt believes that you are a filial child. Come and eat."

There was a gleam of success in He Jiabao's eyes, but hidden deep inside was a strong murderous intent.

Die, all of you, go die. Once you die, no one will bother you anymore.

He was only twelve years old and the law could do nothing to him.

At worst, he can go to juvenile detention center and be a brave man again after a few years. It's better than rotting here with these two old guys.

He's mother let go of the last bit of her guard, and the few of them sat down at the wobbly table.

He Jiabao took the initiative to serve rice to Qi An and He's mother, and also picked up some meat dishes for them: "Grandma, aunt, eat more meat."

Qi An looked at him with a smile, picked up the meat and ate it, and then He's mother also ate it.

He Jiabao's tense nerves finally relaxed.

He brought another bowl of broth to feed He's father: "You eat first, I'll feed grandpa."

Mother He said to Qi An with relief: "Jiabao has finally grown up and knows how to be filial to us."

Qi An smiled and nodded: "It's quite filial."

He Jiabao turned his back to them and stuffed the spoon into He's father's mouth with a twisted and perverted smile on his face.

He's father stared at him with his eyes wide open in horror, his mouth was poked open.

He's mother called him, "Jiabao, you should sit down and eat quickly, or it will get cold soon."

"Okay, grandma."

He Jiabao picked up the rice bowl, picked up the vegetables and started eating, without touching the meat from beginning to end.

He's mother picked up a piece of meat for him and said, "Baby, you should eat meat too. It will help you grow."

Ata said with a snort: "It's still long, you want to fuck the sky?"

He Jiabao quickly moved the bowl away: "Grandma, you eat. I'm in good health. You should eat more meat to replenish your body."

He's mother hadn't eaten meat for a long time and was very craving for it. Upon hearing this, she didn't refuse and started to eat with relish.

After eating, Qi An went back and the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren went to bed.

He Jiabao watched Qi An's back and said viciously, "Wait for death, bitch."

In the middle of the night, He's mother woke up with chest tightness and palpitations. Her lungs had completely stopped functioning. She was gasping for breath and her face turned purple.

The moonlight shone through the broken window. He Jiabao stood beside the bed, looking at them with a smile.

Mother He hadn't reacted yet: "Baby...quickly...quickly call your aunt."

He Jiabao smiled and said, "No need to fight. That bitch is just like you guys now. She will soon..."

He leaned forward and said, "Dead."

He Jiabao didn't know that Qi An was standing next to him at this moment, but he couldn't see him.

Qi An crossed his arms and watched for He Qing how He Qing's father and mother died a miserable death due to the karma he had created.

He's father and mother looked at He Jiabao with painful expressions and horror in their eyes.

He Jiabao's face was distorted, and he was eager to perform, so he danced and showed off to them.

“Does the meat with paraquat taste good? I found it with great difficulty.”

"Haha, you are dumber than pigs. You just believe me when I kowtow and admit my mistakes? You still expect me to work to support you. I might as well send you to death."

"How could I possibly go to work? I got that money from robbing a few fat sheep at the school gate. I didn't even want to spend it. I used it all to buy meat for you. Am I filial or not? Haha."

"You are all trash, damn trash. The two in prison are also trash. They gave birth to me, and let me live like this? They deserve to be shot. It's a pity that I can't kill them with my own hands."

Ata was dumbfounded: "What a filial piety, family members."

Fugui watched with great interest: "He deserves to live a long life. Wasn't this little monster raised by them?"

As we all know, paraquat only gives you time to regret, but not time to rescue.

Mr. and Mrs. He's lungs have begun to fibrosis, and something as ordinary as breathing has become a luxury for them.

Amid their terrified and desperate eyes, He Jiabao began to light fires everywhere in the house, and finally ignited the bedding on the bed.

His face twisted and he laughed loudly: "I keep my word. I am sending you off to your grave."

In the dark night, the small house was soon surrounded by fire, but everyone around was sleeping soundly and no one noticed.

He Jiabao threw down the lighter, looked at the two burning men screaming and rolling on the bed with enjoyment, humming a song as he slowly walked towards the only door that was not on fire.

It's all over.

However, his smile quickly froze on his face.

The door...can't be opened.

He Jiabao broke out in a cold sweat immediately. He pulled and kicked frantically, but the door, which could be blown away by the wind in the past, became as solid as a rock.

At this moment, his way of survival was blocked like an iron wall.

How come it can't be opened? The door is clearly not locked.

He could already feel the heat wave behind him, the flames licking his spine, and He Jiabao screamed.

He looked at the window again, which was already surrounded by fire, and the flames jumped up to the roof with a bang.

He was standing at the only door to escape, but he couldn't open the door no matter what he did. He demonstrated what it meant to have no way to escape.

"Haha, you little pervert would never think of this, you dug a hole yourself and you're lying in it."

He soon became fuel for the fire and turned into a fireman. He Jiabao was covered in flames and struggled and screamed wildly.

"Help, help, ah, help..."

The people who should have been awakened by the fire were sleeping soundly. Half of the sky was illuminated red, and there was no movement at all.

He's father and mother were burned to death, their charred bodies curled up and deformed in the flames, ending their sinful and stupid lives.

When he was on the verge of death, He Jiabao vaguely saw He Qing's figure. She was standing in front of him, watching him rolling in the fire with a smile.

She was surrounded by raging flames, but not even a strand of her hair was harmed.

He Jiabao thought it was an illusion until Qi An spoke: "Nephew, you lose. You are the one who is going to die."

He Jiabao stretched out his hand and murmured: "Aunt, save me..."

Qi An waved his hand at him and said, "See you later, you little bastard."

Her figure slowly faded from the firelight.

He Jiabao cried out silently in his heart: No, don't go, please don't go, save me...

Until he died, his hands were always stretched forward.

Demons should be burned in fire, their souls shattered and they can never harm anyone again.

The next morning, the neighbors stared at the charred ruins in amazement.

The police arrived quickly and three pieces of "coke" were carried out.

What was incredible to them was that even though the fire was so big that the house collapsed, no one heard anything.

What is even more bizarre is that the shantytowns are made up of many small houses densely packed together, and if one house catches fire, several surrounding houses will suffer.

However, the fire only burned the He family, and several neighboring houses were intact.

It was as if he was punished by God, and fire was sent down from the sky to burn his family.

As the only survivor of the He family, He Qing's whereabouts must of course be investigated.

But the house she rented had surveillance footage that showed she hadn't left the house for a week.

The restaurant downstairs delivers takeout to her every day, and the delivery guy says he sees her in person every time.

The final investigation result was that He Jiabao tried to kill his grandparents by poisoning and setting fire.

As a result, the door was burned and deformed and could not be opened, causing him, the culprit, to be buried with the door.

As soon as the police report was released, all the bizarre things that happened in the He family were exposed, and those who had been harmed by He Jiabao came forward to tell their stories.

The only contribution he made to society in his life was to tell everyone the facts.

What will be the consequences of insisting on giving birth to a naturally bad child and releasing his evil by spoiling him?

He Zhuang and his wife were tortured in prison and were executed by firing squad three months later.

The He family was completely wiped out.

Everything, how to fulfill your wish.