Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

When Sheng Rong saw Hawsang smiling, his smile widened a bit.

"I've never seen you smile." He suddenly said seriously, staring at Hawthorne with his eyes. His eyes gave Hawthorne a feeling that he only saw himself in the whole world.

"Because there's nothing funny about you." Hawthorne said again, but she felt a little more relaxed in her heart. She touched her belly, and Yoga was sure that the child must still be there.

Although she didn't know what was going on with her illusion, she just believed that the child was still there.

Because she actually felt that Sheng Rong might not really be a devil.

Maybe it was an illusion, but she was willing to believe in this illusion, and she was willing to believe that the baby was still in her womb.

Sheng Rong listened, touched his face, frowned, seemed to be thinking, then he raised his head and said in a very serious tone, "Why can't you laugh when you look at me?"

Hawthorne, "..."

Sheng Rong said again, his expression was still serious, and the gentle smile faded a little bit, "I am handsome, I have a very good figure, I look thin when I dress, I have flesh when I take off my clothes, and my personality is also gentle, why can't you smile when you look at me? Woolen cloth?"

"..." It was the first time Hawthorne saw a man boasting himself so seriously and asking such a question.

Yes, what Sheng Rong said is correct, but it's fine if you take off your clothes and have meat, she has never seen it, and she doesn't want to see it.

"Sheng Rong, are you tired of laughing like this all the time?" Huo Sang said expressionlessly.

Sheng Rong was stunned again, touched his face, and frowned. "Don't people like others to be gentle?"

Hawthorne now wonders whether Sheng Rong has been stimulated before to become such a gentle and perverted appearance.

"Oh, you like Xing Chenyou's style. It looks like an iceberg that won't melt. You are not an ordinary woman with a unique taste."

But Sheng Rong quickly figured it out again, and said with a smile on his face.

Hawthorne, "..."

Sheng Rong's face turned cold suddenly, and in an instant, Hawsang felt that the temperature in the room had dropped a bit, his handsome face was serious, his eyes were deep and bottomless, and his whole body also became dark.

Although he was still wearing the easy-going home clothes, and although his hair was still soft and loose, the aura on his body was sharp and unstoppable.

"Do you like this look?" Sheng Rong opened his mouth, his voice was no longer as gentle as before, but deep and cold.

His demeanor for a moment was even colder than that of Xing Chenyou.

Huo Sang was taken aback by him, but facing such Sheng Rong and such cold and gloomy eyes, she suddenly shuddered, and suddenly felt that as a kidnapped person, it was better to face Sheng Rong who was full of spring breeze. good.

"It's better for you to be gentle." Hawthorne said.

Sheng Rong stared at Hawsang for a few seconds, and then, like an iceberg melting, a gentle smile appeared on his face, "Sure enough, people prefer gentle people."

It was the second time Hawthorne heard such words from Sheng Rong.

"Sheng Rong, is your original appearance the same as just now?" She said suddenly.

Sheng Rong's smile widened, "Who knows."

Huo Sang tilted his head and looked at him, perhaps because he had always faced Xing Chenyou's cold face, but now facing Sheng Rong's gentle face, she didn't feel afraid at all, "How old are you, Sheng Rong? "

"Two years older than Xing Chenyou." He lowered his head and poured a cup of black tea to Huo Sang.

Hawthorne took it, "I can't tell, you look younger than him."

Sheng Rong's smile widened a bit, and he seemed to really think what Hawsang said was funny, "Because he always pulls his face together, making him look old, while I always smile, making him look young."

Huo Sang also smiled, "Sheng Rong, where is your family?"

Sheng Rong's smile became lighter, but soon deepened, "I killed them all."

"..." It really was a devil.

Being in the same room with such a devil, Hawthorne felt a little scared. After all, the man in front of him even killed his own family members.

"When I was ten years old, I killed my parents and two older brothers." Sheng Rong tilted his head, and spoke in a flat and soft tone, as if he wanted to tell the story.

Hawthorne drank his tea with his head down, but didn't answer.

Sheng Rong spoke slowly, "Do you know why?"

Huo Sang thought about Huo Silian, if she was more ruthless with such a father, maybe...

"why?"

Sheng Rong's smile widened, "Because they want me to sell chrysanthemums."

"..." Huo Sang almost spit out a sip of black tea, sell, sell chrysanthemums, what does he mean?

Sheng Rong calmly said, "Since I was ten years old, that old man started molesting me. I didn't understand it at that time, but after a while, I understood. The two above me are ten years older than me. They were twenty, and after seeing what the old man did to me, that night, I was..."

He gave Hawthorne a meaningful look.

Huo Sang immediately understood that the old man was Sheng Rong's father, and those two were Sheng Rong's elder brothers.

"As for that woman, she took a picture with a camera and said with a smile that the family would be rich and that she would sell me."

"That night, I got sleeping pills and put them in the dishes. They slept like dead pigs. In the early morning of the next day, I took a chicken-killing knife and cut their throats quickly one by one. It's everywhere, the two above me died first, then the old man, as for the old woman..."

Sheng Rong recalled the past with a smile in his eyes, "I tied her up and showed her how her two sons and husband were cut off, and then I found a few stray dogs in heat , to the corpses of those three men, until the woman started to vomit."

"Before she died, she opened her eyes wide and told me that no one would like me if I was so cold-blooded and cruel."

There was a hint of confusion in Sheng Rong's eyes, this confusion is fleeting, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all, because he smiled again, "I am so good-looking, how come no one likes me?"

After hearing what Sheng Rong said, Huo Sang suddenly didn't know what to say.

She also finally knew why Sheng Rong became like this, his parents and elder brother were really not human.

Although murder was against the law, Huo Sang suddenly felt a little happy when Sheng Rong killed a scum like them.

Huo Sang looked at Sheng Rong seriously, "You look so good-looking, someone will definitely like you in the future."

Sheng Rong also looked at Hawsang seriously. "Why in the future, can't you like me now?"

Hawthorne, "...I won't like anyone."

Sheng Rong leaned back on the back of the chair, his eyes were bent, as he himself said, he was very good-looking, "Don't you like Xing Chenyou?"

Hawthorne replied firmly, "I don't like him."

However, after blurting out this, her heart tightened slightly.