My wife is not a demon

The hand holding the jade hairpin was pale and trembling slightly.

"Aren't you... not afraid?"

Looking at Chen Mu's overly calm and even pitiful eyes, Mu Xianger asked in a hoarse voice.

There was an indescribable emotion in his blood-red eyes.

Feeling the slight tingling pain in his throat, Chen Mu showed a smile on his face: "I have foreseen this scene a long time ago, but I just want to take a gamble."

"What are you gambling?"

Mu Xianger asked.

Chen Mudao: "Bet on your gun... ahem, bet on whether you can control your own destiny."

fate?

Mu Xianger's eyes flickered.

Immediately afterwards, she suddenly laughed, as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world...

Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

Her laughter was very strange, it seemed to be a sound mixed with the pain suppressed in her bones, and it was extraordinarily harsh.

This is definitely not something that a pretty girl can say.

But it happens.

As the weird smile on the girl's face gradually faded, she glared at Chen Mu viciously, and said sharply: "You talk to me about fate? Do I have one?!!

From the moment I was born, I was an extra piece of trash!

I don't know what I am doing wrong?

Dad hates me for no reason, beats me, scolds me, even if I try my best to please him, I beg him to give me a little...even a little bit of love!

But what they got in exchange was beating and scolding one after another!

In his eyes, I am not even as good as the cricket in the tin can that he catches to amuse me!Do you think I am trash? "

Chen Mu sighed: "I understand."

"No, you don't understand..."

The girl smiled miserably, and cold and salty tears fell down Chen Mu's neck along her cheeks.

"When I was young, my elder brother loved me very much. But gradually, he changed and became as indifferent as my father.

I thought I had done something wrong, wagging my tail in front of him like a humble puppy, hoping to make him happy and make him the same as before.

But slowly, I understood, it turned out that he was the same as that man in his bones, bleeding the blood of animals!

he insulted me...

Time and time again, it was as if I was a tool he used to vent, to vent the humiliation he had suffered in front of others, to vent his bestiality engraved in his bones! !

I'm his sister in name, do you think it's ridiculous? "

Chen Mu was silent for a moment, then said softly, "At least...your mother still likes you."

"fart!"

The girl uttered foul words, her fair face twisted, she was filled with hatred and sadness, "I hate her the most!

As a mother, she can't even protect her own daughter!

Because she is afraid!She is cowardly!

She watched her daughter being beaten, scolded and bullied, but like a tortoise shrunk in its shell, she would always look on coldly!

You can't feel any warmth from her, even if you hold her hand, it's like holding a stone statue.

A stone statue without emotion!

She doesn't deserve to be a mother—root, base, just, no, deserve! "

Looking at the hysterical girl in front of him, Chen Mu said calmly: "But you love her the most in your heart, don't you? Because of her death, the last light in your heart was extinguished, so you made the decision to kill the Mu family and his son." move."

The girl was stunned.

The madness and hatred in the eyes gradually became hollow.

At this moment, she was like a puppet that had lost her soul, motionless, and the hosta in her hand slipped to the ground at some point.

Chen Mu pushed her away, found a piece of clothing and put it on her body.

Then sit in front of the girl.

He asked casually, "How did you feel when you killed the Mu family?"

The girl's eyes moved.

It took a long time before she had a hint of emotional feedback: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing."

Chen Mu smiled.

Mu Xiang'er looked at him and suddenly laughed again.

It seemed like a relieved smile, but the words that came out were particularly penetrating.

"It's cool, it's cool. I'm holding one this big..."

The girl gestured, then tilted her head to think about it, and gestured again, "Such a big hammer, hit them.

wrong!

I turned them into eunuchs first, and then tortured them slowly.

One hammer, one hammer smashed down.

The sound of the bones breaking sounds like... the song my mother used to lull me to sleep when I was a child, it's very beautiful. "

Chen Mu nodded, and suddenly asked, "You should use a small hammer."

"why?"