Quick Wear: The Creation of Equality for Every Psychopath

How many people praised him for being sensible?

Wang Qilin reflexively looked up at the camera, smiled, and replied, "Yeah, Dad, be careful on the road."

Wang stood up and smiled happily.

After he left, Wang Qilin lowered his head and continued cleaning.

He worked until almost dawn before he finished cleaning up. He took out his phone and wanted to turn off the video, but his eyes fell on a whole chocolate on the table that he had picked up from the trash.

Holding it in my hand, I opened my phone, recorded the video of me hailing a taxi, and arrived home without saying a word.

Although it was almost dawn, the house was still dark and no one was waiting for him.

When I walked into the house wearing slippers, I could still hear Wang Qili snoring in his sleep.

There was nothing on the table.

Wang Qilin didn't eat anything today and didn't drink a sip of water.

When he walked into the kitchen, there was a pile of dishes waiting for him to wash. Li Qinghe had specially saved them for him to wash so that she could take a video.

Wang Qilin looked at his hands. There were many scars on them. Not only that, there were also scars on his body. They were all left after he was old enough to understand things and had to bear all the bumps and bruises on his own.

Now there are a lot of calluses again.

But when Li Qinghe and Wang Qili saw these scars and calluses, they looked proud.

Hehehe, hehehehe.

Are they qualified to be parents?

They don't deserve it.

Not worthy!

Wang Qilin's eyes were extremely sinister. After grabbing the candy in his pocket with his calloused left hand, he quickly shifted the phone that was still recording the video to his left hand.

He picked up the kitchen knife next to the stove with his right hand and walked step by step towards the room where Wang Qili and Li Qinghe slept.

The rising light also shone in through the gaps in the curtains.

The cold light from the kitchen knife was blinding, and the next second, with a whoosh, the knife accurately chopped off the head of a person on the bed.

Blood splattered three feet away, and the quilt and pillow were wet in an instant. Wang, who was sleeping next to him, stood up and opened his eyes because of the wet face. Before he turned his head, he saw a cold light in front of him and a pair of extremely cold and calm eyes.

It was Wang Qilin who stood aside with an expressionless face every time they filmed a video.

Wang Qili's eyes widened, and he had no time to react. He felt a flash before his eyes, and fell off the bed to the bottom, still rolling.

There was a clang, followed by the sound of Wang Qili's head falling to the ground and the sound of a kitchen knife being thrown down.

The window was opened and a lot of sunlight poured in. Wang, his face covered in blood, stood up in his blood-spattered school uniform. He tilted his head back, squinted his eyes, and greeted the warm sunlight.

He took out a candy with his left hand from his pocket, opened it, and held it in his mouth. Tears flowed down his face, leaving two white marks on his blood-spattered face.

"The chocolate my godmother gave me is really delicious. I love it."

This was the first time I ate a whole chocolate since I was old enough to understand. It was not the leftovers of Li Qinghe, but one I picked up from the garbage dump.

It's obviously his thing.

He glanced at the phone that recorded the whole process, but still did not turn off the video. Instead, he took out his own phone and called the police.

Throughout the whole process, he was eerily calm and didn't seem like a normal person at all.

Wang Qilin was arrested and the video was exposed, shocking everyone.

No one could understand why Wang Qilin would do such a cruel thing.

Many people were indignant, and even a video of Wang Qilin being sentenced to death was circulated. In the video, Wang Qilin was very calm, so calm that it seemed as if the judge had announced the death penalty for someone else.

Even when he came out and faced the media's camera, he reflexively showed a helpless and doting expression the moment he looked up.

But there was a moment of stiffness.

He saw Su Nuan in the crowd, the only godmother who kept a little warmth in his heart.

He quickly lowered his head again, and the fluctuations in his heart became calm again.

Originally, he was to undergo a psychological profiling before being sentenced, but he refused.

It is obvious that many people have noticed that he is mentally abnormal and has obvious mental problems.

"Li Qinghe, Wang Qilin, this is the result you want. Do you like it?" After Su Nuan said this, her body slowly came out of the original owner's body.

The original owner had a blank expression on his face, and felt an indescribable sense of relief as he watched Wang Qilin being escorted into the car.

She will never forget how Wang Qilin was so ruthless and heartless when he picked up a big rock and smashed her hand when she asked them for help.

"Thank you." The voice was very soft.

Ding--

Su Nuan now had an extra 1,500 merits in her pocket.

Su Nuan smiled, but she didn't want to let it go like that, so she narrowed her eyes and made a gesture.

Soon, Wang Qilin, who was sitting calmly in the car, stiffened for a moment, and then his eyes widened. If you look closely, you can see that his pupils are reflecting something like a fast-forwarded movie.

The last image reflected in the pupil stopped at the moment when a huge stone smashed a slender white finger, and the owner of the slender white finger fell down.

Wang Qilin suddenly became agitated, scaring the surrounding police officers who stood up and held him down, some even pulling out their guns and pinning him to the ground.

“Ah!” Wang Qilin kept howling like a desperate beast, “Ah!”

"Kill me, kill me."

No, he wouldn't do such a thing, he wouldn't do that to the person who saved him.

Godmother!

The godmother who has always protected him in past and present lives!

No one knew why Wang Qilin, who had killed two people, both of whom were his biological parents, and was as calm as an outsider, suddenly went crazy. He even kept hitting his gun with his head and shouted emotionally to kill him.

In desperation, the police could only knock him unconscious first.

one year later.

Wang Qilin is dead.

A blurry figure emerged from its body and slowly formed into a tall figure.

The figure's handsome face was filled with anger, "Assholes, what did you do to me?"

With all the great merits he possessed, it was impossible for him to lose his memory and become such a stupid idiot.

Unfortunately, before he could finish cursing, a vortex appeared behind him and sucked him in. The same ugly curse words burst out of his mouth.

However, this time when he was sucked into the vortex, he threw out a golden object with his left hand. At the moment the vortex and he disappeared, the golden object, whose shape could not be seen clearly, rose up like a meteor, flew into the distance, and soon disappeared.

Before she could see clearly, she flew up, and the thing that hit her was right in her abdomen. It was this thing that took her away. Su Nuan made a hand gesture and was about to go back to the time before the golden thing was installed, but she found that she could not recover.

Only Su Nuan was left shouting, "No, what the hell is this?"

......

"Lin Shuxiao, why are you looking at me? I'm giving you a chance to show off today. Pay the bill!"

Su Nuan looked at the handsome boy in front of her, who was wearing branded clothes and looked cool with a hint of indifference. His originally beautiful eyes stared at her with a hint of disdain and ridicule.