The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

When they saw the test results, they all fell silent.

Because the report shows that Xihe has severe schizophrenia, a second personality may have appeared.

The two uncles in hats couldn't believe what they saw. What about a second personality? Isn't it said that it only exists on TV and in movies? How come it exists in real life?

"Brother Qi, why don't I believe it?" Yang Bing doubted his own eyes.

"Just accept the reality. This is a report from an authoritative department. They won't make it up."

"What should we do? According to the report, she is in danger now. Staying here will hurt others." Thinking of Diao An and the others who were covered in injuries, he felt that it was unsafe to leave Xihe alone outside.

"She is a minor, and the most important thing right now is that she is with her parents. We have no right to lock her up." The man called Brother Qi spread his hands, indicating that he was powerless.

"But she is such a dangerous person! It would be terrible if someone died someday." Yang Bing felt that Xihe's situation was too special and was afraid that someone would be hurt because of her.

"We can only report it to the higher-ups and see what they do."

"Okay then!" Yang Bing also knew that what he said made sense, so he decided to let his superiors solve it!

The two of them could only take Xihe back to the Public Security Bureau. When he reported Xihe's situation, his superiors were silent.

Such a young child has been abused and has become schizophrenic. It’s not good for her to be in a mental hospital. Who will take care of her when she is so young?

No organization is doing charity, and no one will take care of a patient one-on-one.

Besides, she is a minor. She should stay with her parents!

When Xihe walked out of the police station, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She knew she would be sent home. After all, the laws of that era were imperfect. They would not arrest minors, and they also felt that it was the responsibility of their parents to raise them well.

"Little boy, go home, eat well, sleep well, and don't think about anything else." Yang Bing stopped Xihe who was about to enter the house. After thinking about it, he decided to give him a few words of advice.

"Okay, I'll remember that." Xihe gave him a sweet smile. Then the little figure walked towards his home.

Yang Bing looked at Xihe's back and always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

He was very worried about Xihe's peculiarities, but his own abilities were limited, and since his superiors had given him orders, he could only follow them.

In fact, he had thought about it in his heart before, that is, he hoped that this little girl could avenge him.

She had been beaten many times by Diao An and his wife. Every time they called the police, she was beaten in the same way. After so many times, he thought that the little girl would not live to adulthood.

I just didn't expect that she would become like this. In the final analysis, it was all the fault of Diao An and his wife.

When Xihe returned home, Fengqi had already cooked soup for her. Xihe picked it up and took a sip.

"Master, how are you doing?"

"Very good." Xihe replied with a smile.

"If you like it, I'll stew it for you tomorrow."

"Yeah." Xihe nodded to Fengqi: "Go make another pot of that soup you made, and I'll send it to them again tomorrow."

"Okay." Feng Qi hummed a song as she heard it and walked into the kitchen to start her work.

Diao An and the others thought that with the help of Uncle Hat, everything would be resolved, so they lay in bed and recuperated peacefully.

Early the next morning, Xihe appeared in their ward again.

Diao An, who was originally sleeping very soundly, suddenly woke up and looked at the person who was staring at him with a smile. Diao An felt that the person in front of him was like a poisonous snake, always paying attention to him and wanting to bite him.

Before he could say anything, Xihe put down the bucket of messy things and came to Diao Baogen.

"Mmmm..." Seeing Xihe's actions, Diao An hurriedly stopped him. He didn't need to guess, he knew what Xihe could do.

It would be fine if he was injured, but his precious son must not be harmed.

Xihe ignored him and walked straight to Diao Baogen. He took the kettle on the table, opened the cork, and poured all the boiling water on him.

"Ahhhhh..." The shrill screams suddenly resounded throughout the ward.

Diao Baogen felt severe pain in his body. He suddenly jumped up from the hospital bed and kept jumping around on the bed.

He waved his hands and looked at Diao An: "Dad, it hurts so much, Dad, it hurts so much, please save me..."

Diao An and Gou Zhiyun, who was lying motionless on the bed, were extremely anxious when they saw this scene and wanted to get up immediately to stop Xihe.

But they were unable to move and could only watch their son's miserable appearance with tears of sadness in their eyes.

"You...you..." Gou Zhiyun's jaw hadn't healed yet, so she could only utter a few simple words. She pointed at Xihe's finger, wishing she could stab her to death.

Xihe looked at her outstretched finger with disgust. He picked up the water cup on the table next to him and channeled his spiritual energy, causing the water inside to boil immediately.

Xihe brought the cup of hot water to Gou Zhiyun, pulled her whole hand over and stuffed it into the cup.

"Ah..." The hot water burned her skin, and she screamed in pain. When she exerted force, the chin that had just been fixed fell off again.

The intense pain made her tremble constantly. She wanted to pull her hand back, but she had no strength at all. She could only feel the hot water in the cup scalding her skin.

Not until she was covered in cold sweat, her face turned pale, and blood oozed from the corners of her mouth did Xihe let go of her hand, and even wiped it with a tissue in disgust.

"Gou Zhiyun, does this feel good?"

When Gou Zhiyun heard Xihe's words, he glared at her angrily, wishing he could shoot two rays of light from his eyes to kill Xihe.

"You still dare to glare at me? I think your eyes are useless. Let me help you destroy them!" Xihe said, picking up the teacup and putting it on her eyes.

Then there was another shrill scream. Gou Zhiyun was in so much pain that he jumped around desperately like a fish out of water, trying to escape from Xihe's hands.

Hearing her screams, Diao An turned around and saw blood dripping from Gou Zhiyun's face. Seeing her so miserable, Diao An shuddered in his heart.

He looked at the thin girl and always felt that she was a demon seeking revenge.

At this time, Diao Baogen was still shouting, and Xihe was very annoyed when he heard his voice.

Xihe came to Diao Baogen, looked at him, and said viciously: "I feel sick when I hear your voice. How about I cut off your tongue for you! That way you won't be able to scream."