Yesterday's newspaper detailed that the body parts in the plastic bag were the tenth body discovered by the police.

Today's corpse is the eleventh corpse.

Dad said... there have been twelve victims.

The curve of Sang Yu's lips deepened. She sat on the sofa next to her father, holding her chin in her hands, and chatted with him: "Dad, why do you think the murderer killed these girls who had just turned eighteen? "

Dad was aroused by Sang Yu's words. He smiled and said: "Eighteen is a beautiful age for a woman. A woman at this age is like a flower that has been in bud for a long time. It suddenly blooms and exudes... Fascinating temptation. I think the murderer's mentality is not to kill, but to have a morbid desire to destroy flowers. He wants to destroy the beautiful flowers, and the act of dismembering the body is more like picking off all the petals of the flower, leaving The flowers have completely withered.”

Without the protection of his glasses, the madness hidden in my father's eyes was about to grow wildly.

However, Sang Yu seemed unable to see the madness in her father's eyes. Her eyes were bright and she said with admiration: "Wow, dad is so awesome, he is so analytical. Xiaoyu admires dad so much!"

Although the acting is very poor, Dad obviously enjoys it.

He seemed to admire the murderer very much, and said in an appreciative tone: "The murderer is very smart. He has committed so many consecutive cases without revealing his faults. It can be seen that he is a very thoughtful person."

Sang Yu blinked her clear eyes and asked simply: "The murderer is so smart, will the police officer catch the murderer?"

Dad listened and snorted. He raised his eyelids contemptuously and said disdainfully: "Those losers are useless at all. They will only be played around by the murderer. They will never catch the murderer in this life."

Sang Yu nodded in agreement, "Dad is right, but..."

She hesitated.

"But what?" Dad's eyes were burning, staring straight at Sang Yu.

Sang Yu shrugged and said dullly: "But I think the murderer is really sad. He carefully created so many cases, but no one knew his identity. He hid in the dark and watched everything like a clown. When he thought he was fooling the police, he never thought that if his identity was not revealed in his life, no one would ever know about his case. And in the eyes of his family, friends and colleagues, he was still a mediocre person doing nothing. Human beings, not famous murderers who committed a dozen brutal crimes."

After saying so many words in one breath, Sang Yu's throat felt a little dry. She took a sip of the cooling water in the cup, and then enjoyed her father's changing expressions.

[There’s something wrong with this dad. I feel like he appreciates the murderer very much and understands the murderer’s psychology]

[Maybe dad is the real murderer]

[I am a time traveler with a mission, because there is a prophet upstairs. My mission is to take the time chicken and then come back and kill him]

[Withdraw upstairs, let me say this]

[Sister Yu is trying her best to fight with Dad. She is deliberately irritating Dad. It seems that Sister Yu also suspects that Dad is the murderer]

[Oh, it’s really not normal to be part of Sister Yu’s family]

After listening to Sang Yu's words, Dad's expression gradually became uncomfortable.

His breathing was a little heavier, and his eyes were trying to suppress the violence.

After taking a few deep breaths, my father forced a smile and said, "Xiaoyu is right. It would be a pity if the murderer of this bloody feast remains unknown."

After saying that, he looked at Sang Yu with burning eyes, as if looking at a perfect work of art.

"Xiaoyu is the most beautiful person Dad has ever seen, and he will also be the most beautiful flower."

He muttered softly, his eyes filled with the desire to destroy everything.

At this time, the bathroom door opened, and the mother who had tidied the bathroom came out.

There are cosmetics in the bathroom, and the makeup on my mother's face becomes exquisite again, but no matter how exquisite the makeup is, it can't cover up her age.

Several wrinkles appeared on my mother's forehead in a short period of time. The crow's feet at the corners of her eyes and the nasolabial folds at the corners of her mouth deepened, making her look more than ten years older than yesterday.

"Husband, I've packed it up." Mom said with a flattering smile on her lips.

But Dad's attitude was indifferent and he said "Yeah" lightly.

Being ignored by her father, her mother looked aggrieved.

Dad said impatiently: "Hurry up and make breakfast. You are so old and you still have such an expression. It's really disgusting."

He didn't hide his disgust for his mother at all, and his voice was cold and biting.

Mom's eyes were red and tears were in her eyes, but seeing that her father showed no mercy at all, she could only say aggrievedly: "I'll prepare breakfast right away."

Sang Yu watched her mother walk into the kitchen and whispered, "Dad, you made my mother sad."

Dad sneered: "She is not your mother."

The atmosphere between mom and dad is very delicate. Mom loves dad deeply, but dad hates mom...

Not long after, there was another violent coughing sound in grandma's room.

"Cough cough cough... cough cough..."

Every cough seemed like agony.

Dad looked towards grandma's room, his eyes changing again and again.

"Xiaoyu, go see what's wrong with grandma?" Dad said worriedly.

Sang Yu raised her eyebrows slightly, her father's tone clearly concerned about grandma, why didn't he go and see for himself?

But Sang Yu hasn't said hello to this grandma yet, so now is her opportunity.

"Good dad!"

Then he put down the water glass and went to the water dispenser to get another glass of water.

She held a glass of water and knocked on grandma's door.

"Grandma, I'm Xiaoyu, I'm coming in now!"

Sang Yu turned the doorknob and opened the door to grandma's room.

The moment the door opened, a disgusting rancid smell hit my face.

"Cough cough cough cough... cough cough cough cough..."

The small windowless room was dark, and grandma lay on the bed coughing constantly.

Sang Yu pressed her hand on the switch next to the door and turned on the light in the room.

"Snapped--"

Press the switch and the room suddenly becomes bright.

Grandma's coughing stopped suddenly, and her true face was exposed to Sang Yu and the audience in the live broadcast room.

Seeing the appearance of grandma, all the viewers in the live broadcast room took a breath...

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