Demon Lord 3

Later he said that his daughter was mentally ill and didn't recognize him at all. When he went to see her again, she treated him as a stranger. He didn't understand. Later, his daughter left the mental hospital and went to another place. This time, she didn't come out because she was cured, but because she ran away. She wanted to escape to a place where no one knew her and continue to be an orphan, pretending that no one would take care of her. She killed several people again. When he found out about this, it was irreparable. He also wanted to ask his daughter why she did this. Is it really okay to do this? He kept asking his daughter for forgiveness at the time, but to no avail. The story almost ended here. I asked him what happened in the end. Besides killing one person, he said that one time his daughter fainted because she was too emotional. Because he didn't find her in time and he didn't arrive in time, she died. He wanted to save his daughter so much at the time. Maybe this time she would be completely cured. He broke down and cried. Later, he saw a letter his daughter left for him and fainted. His daughter seemed to remember who he was before. She knew all this but couldn't let go of the hurdle in her heart. She wanted to kill more people. She thought such parents were not worthy of being... "Parents, you don't deserve to live." These few words brought tears to the man's eyes. Later, he used this method to kill more people in his daughter's name. He wanted to know what his daughter hated. Perhaps she was mentally ill, which was why she did such a thing. Or perhaps it was the mental disorder of the world that caused her to be mistaken for a psychopath, while she was the most normal person. If the entire world were mentally ill, then the only normal person would be misunderstood as a psychopath. But if the entire world were normal, then the mentally ill person would have a problem. But what standard can determine whether it's the world that's wrong, or you? There's no standard to judge, even in the world we live in now. I asked him what he was thinking here, and he said he wanted to understand his daughter's heart, to think about why she did what she did, how helpless and lonely she must have been, to think about killing. His daughter was so lovely at the time, why would she do such a thing? Time ticked by. He took a sip of his tea and asked if there was anything else we needed to know. I shook my head, saying nothing. I asked him what would happen to the body. He said someone would take the blame and it wouldn't be our business. I asked him what he would do. He said he was just like before, nothing had happened. I asked if he was at large. He nodded and said yes. I asked him why, why he could get away with his crimes. He said it was because of his power and position in the area that no one dared to arrest him, or because if he was arrested, he could hire the best lawyers to defend him, so he would be acquitted. I asked him if he felt guilty. He nodded and said, of course, but he wouldn't die before he truly understood his daughter. However, if he resonated with his daughter's original emotions, he would jump off the building and commit suicide. He glared at us and said, "You don't understand me at all. Do you think I want to live? I accidentally killed my wife. I really didn't know it at the time. She was the person I loved the most. I would rather kill myself than kill her intentionally. And because of this, my daughter also suffered from mental illness. Do you know how painful it is? I did undergo a test before, which showed that I could resonate with this kind of pain in my dreams. At that time, I was really heartbroken. I don't know what crime my daughter committed to deserve such pain, or what sin I committed or what lack of virtue I have to make me so sad for the rest of my life." After listening to him, I reluctantly picked up the tea in front of me and took a sip. It was indeed quite bitter. Maybe he drank such bitter tea to numb his nerves! I asked him why he didn't drink alcohol. Was it for physical reasons? He shook his head and said no. He could feel the ecstasy in alcohol, but only in tea could he taste the real life. Every time he drank, he felt guilty, because in this way, he would not feel the sufferings of the world. Perhaps this was God's real punishment for him, making him separated from his wife and children, leaving him helpless in this life, and having to walk through the second half of his life alone.