Quick Wear: Supernatural Speed ​​​​No CP

"I want to kill them, with my own hands!"

Mao Ru looked at Wu Yuezhao, the expectation in her eyes almost shining.

Wu Yuezhao understood her feelings. She just felt that it was not worth paying such a huge price for a piece of trash.

She scratched her head and tried to persuade Mao Ru: "Let me help you kill him. After all, he is your biological father. If you kill him, you will probably go to hell! It's not worth it!"

"It's okay, Boss Wu! I've thought of it all!"

Mao Ru looked at Wu Yuezhao with sparkling eyes, with a burning soul: "When this is over, I will die in your place, but I won't go to hell! I don't want to suffer that kind of punishment!"

She looked at Wu Yuezhao excitedly: "I read online that all children in East Asia have a dream of killing their father. I don't know if others have this dream, but I really do!"

Before she turned eighteen, Mao Ru hoped that she could die in a tragic way in front of her parents, and then have her parents kneel down and cry in front of her body, recounting the cruelty and regret they had shown to her over the years.

Her parents tortured her for so long, making her feel unworthy of being a human being and making her feel guilty for living.

So, at that time, she especially wanted to use the most extreme way to put these shackles back on her parents.

She wanted to stand in hell, laughing! Watching them cry!

This thought remained with her until she was 18, when she finally escaped from this cage. At that time, she thought that as long as these people stopped bothering her, it would be fine and everyone could live in peace.

She gave them the money to support her.

Not much anyway.

To put it bluntly, other people spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to raise a child, but her parents have only spent tens of thousands of dollars to raise her from birth to now.

She can afford it.

But why couldn't they just let her go? !

Since you are so unwilling to let her go, then we will all die together!

What else can Wu Yuezhao say after all this? !

Just do what she says.

——??·??·??*?? ??——

The point at which Wu Yuezhao arrived was the day when the male ghost came to him.

The moment Mao Ru finished washing and lay down on the bed, Wu Yuezhao came in.

As soon as I came in, an unbearable feeling of soreness spread all over my body, especially in my fingers, it hurt so much.

Oh, life is not easy!

Wu Yuezhao called Wu Huaiyi to get her some water to drink to relieve the pain quickly.

"Eh?! Boss Wu, I suddenly remembered something."

Mao Ru poked her big round head out of the space and looked at Wu Yuezhao with excitement: "Why can I eat that guy?! Am I, not an ordinary person?!"

Wu Yuezhao yawned. "It's not unusual. It's just that when you ate him, his soul was at its weakest."

When the soul absorbs Yang energy, it does not just absorb it dryly.

You must first use your own Yin energy to permeate the living person's Yang energy, and then digest it bit by bit.

When Mao Ru made her move, the male ghost had just transferred his Yin energy to her and was in a weak state. Because of her heavy resentment, the strength of her soul increased dramatically, so the male ghost was eaten!

"what--"

Mao Ru retracted her head in disappointment and sighed softly.

But then again, how could someone like her be extraordinary?

It's almost like just bad luck...

In the middle of the night, Wu Yuezhao smelled a smell like rotten meat, like the smell of a patient with rotting flesh in a hospital. He guessed that the man had died of a serious illness.

As the smell got closer, Wu Yuezhao saw a man who looked like a tubercular ghost from a Hong Kong ghost movie, walk through the door and slowly float towards him.

Seeing him wandering over, Wu Yuezhao captured him with a barrier, left his body behind, and dragged the boy into the space.

"You, you..."

The male ghost looked at everything that happened in a flash and was stunned for a while before he realized what was happening and started to panic.

He stammered, trying to explain: "Well, this is not my fault! This is what my parents found for me. I am also a victim of an arranged marriage..."

"Come on! If you were the victim, why are you here?! Do you still want to seek justice from her?!"

Wu Yuezhao angrily scolded the man and gave him a new life.

After a great memory recovery spell, the man knelt down on the spot.

He immediately kowtowed to Mao Ru and begged for mercy: "Fat sister, this, this is not my fault! It was your father who sold you to our family, this can't be entirely blamed on me! Please give me a chance, I will go and tell my parents that we will end our relationship, don't worry, I will definitely not bother you again!"

Mao Ru looked at the man who was as thin as a mantis and smiled slightly. She put the little gadget that Wu Huaiyi had just given her, which could control the man, on his head, and slowly shook the bell in her hand. She watched him struggling in pain on the ground and stopped after a long while.

She looked down at the male ghost who curled up in pain, and humanely let him choose: "I'll give you two choices. Either you use your parents' lives in exchange for your own, or I'll eat you again when I've had enough fun."

"It's your choice."

The male ghost raised his head tremblingly and cursed at her: "You, you pervert! If you have the guts, kill me! Anyway, I'm dead, the worst that can happen is that my soul will be scattered! Who is afraid of who!"

Mao Ru said "oh" softly, but was not annoyed. She picked up the male ghost and threw him into the hell simulator that Wu Huaiyi gave her.

"It's okay. I'm not in a hurry. You can think about it slowly. You can change your mind before I decide to eat you."

Wu Yuezhao watched her speaking with a smile, but his soul darkened even more.

Wu Yuezhao opened his mouth and tried to save the situation: "It's really not worth it to sacrifice yourself for a piece of trash, little fat girl."

Mao Ru turned her head and smiled at her gently: "I'm not sacrificing myself for them, I just don't want to exist anymore. Just think of it as a last madness before I die."

Then she said with some regret: "How great it would have been if I had known you when I was 15."

"At that time, I wasn't so miserable, so I could die more easily."

At the end of her words, her voice was choked with sobs.

If I had known that I could not escape despair no matter what, I would have died early and saved myself the trouble of struggling. . .

——＼(`Δ')／——

I will deduct three hundred yuan for quitting immediately.

But this time, Mao Ru didn't feel so distressed.

She was even cheerful.

The way to go back to her hometown was the high-end soft sleeper that she had chosen, which was suitable for only two people and was something she had never stayed in before.

She found a baby-faced, cute and soft shell in the warehouse of the space, and took a ride with Wu Yuezhao.

During her 36-hour drive, except for sleeping at night, she spent the whole day with her chin down looking at the scenery outside the window. She seemed to be in a particularly good mood, as if she had finally taken off the burden she had been carrying for many years.