[Comprehensive British and American] Goddess of Misfortune

There is no turning back in crime. When I was young, I might just hide the rubber secretly, because no one found out, so this greed was slowly released. When I got older, I could pretend to be innocent and walk away from the money in the purse. In the end, the desire to be indulged may not be satisfied by these small fights.

So in the end, he was able to easily raise the knife in his hand without changing his face, and aimed at those who were close to him.

The desire to kill, if indulged, will end in the same way.

Qiao Xi hadn't seen Sigoth for a long time since she came out of that hospital.

Logically speaking, as a nurse in the hospital, Xi Weini often went to review, so the chances of them meeting were still very high.

But who would have expected that after reviewing so many times, she never saw Sigoth once.

I asked Brook, but he didn't know very well. I asked the hospital, and they only said that something happened to Sigoth's family.

Maybe never come back.

The sudden disappearance of the caring nurse made Qiao Xi very worried, but she and Sigoth were not related at all, it was just the time when she was injured, Sigoth's joyful temperament, and the caring nurse Work keeps her in mind.

You must know that she didn't even take the initiative to ask for Sigoth's contact information——

Seeing the annoyed, tangled and melancholy expression on the girl's face, Brooke couldn't help but stroked the girl's hair, then softly comforted, "Siggoth is not a child anymore, although his personality is not very good on weekdays. Serious, but still a very serious person, so there must be something at home that worries her, and she won't be able to see it for a while, so don't take it too seriously."

"Okay... okay." Although she was comforted, Qiao Xi still looked depressed.

#想改喜感的女儿Because a woman doesn’t think about food and tea, she asks: Should I comfort her or kill that woman or kill her (infinite loop)#

In any case, the girl's appearance undoubtedly hinted at someone who was eager to increase her favorability—

Erichdore valued Visigoth, and if you want to gain favorability with your sister, the favorability of the sister's relatives and friends is obviously also essential!

So Mr. Brook patted his chest and promised that he would definitely find Sigoth, so that Qiao Xi would no longer worry.

After talking like this several times, the girl finally showed a rare smile on her face.

At the same time, Moriarty breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Qiao Xi was a little happier, he began to investigate Sigoth, who was just a nurse, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

For him, such a simple task as "finding a Sigoth" is as simple as going to the toilet, but he didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly. It turns out that not every time he goes to the toilet can be smooth.

After many investigations, he only found the place where Sigoth appeared last time, that is, the villa she bought with her husband Pride not far from the city. There is a kindergarten nearby. He said that his husband, Xi Jing, chose to live in such a noisy neighborhood because of their daughter, Tao Ye Si.

However, the people he sent have investigated in an indirect manner. Since Sigoth asked for leave, the door of this villa seems to have never been opened again.

Moriarty had a hunch that something was wrong, and there was a high possibility that something had happened to Sigoth.

#Point 32 waxes for the man who just boasted in front of the girl#

But if he gave up like that, he wouldn't be Moriarty anymore.

Since he couldn't find Sigoth, he could only save the country and find her relatives.

Like her daughter, Peach Coconut.

Although Peach Shredded is from her husband Pride's ex-wife, Sigoth really loves this girl, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she treats it like her own, but this girl has recently become seriously ill for some reason, Still in a coma in the hospital.

Then there was only one last option left, her husband, Pride Sigot.

Pride.

pride.

The pride of the seven deadly sins.

Pride is a big fan of biology.

He has a good appearance and outstanding grades. It is reasonable to say that this kind of person should become a famous man on campus, but in fact, during the school, everyone's impression of Pride is only four words——

Anatomy Maniac√

At any time and any place, except when solving important problems in life, eating, drinking and sleeping, there are only two places to find him, one is the classroom and the other is the anatomy laboratory.

So later, when Pride married the first Visigoth lady, Sellitto, and when this girl was not only beautiful but also sexy, everyone was full of crap in their hearts, saying that this guy had hit a big luck. Handpicked by the Goddess.

Pride’s response to this was two noble and glamorous hehes, and then he lived a life where he saw his wife and the laboratory competing for favor every day——

Until this girl who was not afraid of evil forces and scalpels died inexplicably.

Only then did everyone comfort Pride with regret on their faces, but they felt in their hearts that a person like Pride really was born alone.

But probably no one knew that Sellitto's death was inevitable.

Pride deeply loves dissection and enjoys the joy of dissection. For him, the obscure knowledge of anatomy is like water to fish, and it is an indispensable spiritual food.

He is proud of his love for this knowledge, his intelligence in this area, and his achievements, but pride and complacency are often only one step away.

So he hated Sellitto.

At that time, he was just an ordinary top student in biology in the department, occasionally publishing some papers, enjoying the feeling of being in the limelight, and then running around in the classroom, dormitory, and dissection room.

But Sellitto had his eye on him.

He didn't like Sellitto's glamor and didn't like Sellitto's arbitrariness, but what finally made him succumbed was that Sellitto went to the dissection room to find him that day. She gave him a hug and kept her hands away from his scalpel. Within a centimeter, her tone was soft and tactful, with a sense of command.

"Pride, this is the last time I warn you, if you still want your thesis to be appreciated, if you still want to go to this school, just listen to me, pick a date, and get married."

As an orphan, Pride has no background, and if Sellitto insists on targeting him, there is nothing he can do.

But he hates life being dictated by others.

In particular, Sellitto had said before that if he married, he would never touch his scalpel—

How could something so dangerous and not gorgeous appear beside Miss Sellitto?

He doesn't want to.

But he was powerless to resist.

After muttering for a long time, he finally replied in a low voice, "Okay."

At that moment, he felt that the pride that supported his life before suddenly collapsed.

He tolerated most of the life after marriage, but what he couldn't let go of was his scalpel.

That is what he loves, what he is proud of!

But in front of Sellitto, he just didn't mention it.

Until that day Sellitto suddenly turned over his cabinet, she fitted the lock, and then dug out the scalpel that he treasured from among the piles of clothes in front of him.

The blade is sharp and the blade is clean, obviously because the owner often takes it out to wipe it.

As a result, Sellitto, who was already irritable, lost his temper.

She yelled at Pride for being ridiculous and stupid for his betrayal, slandering him with swear words, but Pride was used to it and remained indifferent.

Seeing no response from the other party, Sellitto sneered, but talked about Pride's school——

Only then did Pride know that she went to the school and asked to remove him from the anatomy theory study group!

She hates his contact with these bloody things, and originally wanted to give him a face-saving gift, but now...even if it's a theory, she won't give him a chance!

Unforgivable... unforgivable!

Pride almost went insane.

He has followed Sellitto's wish, no longer enters the dissection room, no longer touches the scalpel in front of others, even if he backs down like this, the opponent is still pressing on every step of the way!

in case……

If Sellitto died, would there be no such troubles in front of him?

It seemed that at that moment it suddenly became clear that all the questions emerged except the answer-as long as Sellitto died.

As long as there is no Sellitto, the problem that has been troubling him will be solved easily?

He can still turn back into the biology student who is the most important thing in his life, enjoying the attention of everyone.

Pride's eyes lit up for a moment, and he looked at his feet. It was the knife thrown by Sellitto in disgust, his most precious scalpel.

He slowly picked up the knife on the ground, Sellitto was still swearing, and suddenly, Pride came in front of her.

"It's useless...don't—" Come over.

Her pupils widened in an instant, and she couldn't say the last few words anymore.

Pride slit her throat quickly, his years of dissection experience perfectly reflected in this moment-to the death, Sellitto did not have time to scream.

Pride stared blankly at the slowly falling person in front of him, his mind went blank for a few seconds, and what came up again was an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

Is this how it feels to kill people?

He squatted down slowly, Sellitto was still alive at this moment, she stared at Pride with wide eyes, eyes full of hatred and puzzlement.

She probably died without understanding why the weak Pryde suddenly turned against her.

In a blink of an eye, she saw Pride kneeling in front of her, he was holding the scalpel in his hand devoutly, like a pilgrimage, and in the next second, his knife stabbed mercilessly into her belly.

Pride applied almost all the knowledge of anatomy he had learned to Sellitto.

He held the severed organ in his hands fascinatedly, his hands and body were covered with blood, but he experienced the happiest feeling in his life.

It turns out that dissecting living creatures and watching them struggle and suffer but let him do whatever they want is such a joy.

The meaning of living—he finally found his such thing.

kill.