Chapter 059
The system paused: [This baby searched the next number of jù databases, according to the host's analysis, Agnes is a patient with antisocial personality disorder? 】
[He is very young, psychologically immature, and his personality cannot be determined, and whether he is truly antisocial or not may not be determined until he becomes an adult.] But by all indications, he was psychologically and personally flawed, and it was Madame Brontë who used a wrong method of education against him, which only led to the deepening of Agnes's pathology. ]
[I can only hope that he was not born with a personality disorder, and if he is genetically or genetically defective, then ......]
Mu Zili's face sank, [From the first time he committed a crime, he had to be monitored for a long time, a person without emotional restraint, once out of control, it would cause great danger to society. ]
[(* ̄ー ̄) The baby understands! Host, become a victim! In this way, the baby will be able to see if he has committed a crime before, and after activating the assimilation value, the criminal will be emotionally resonated by your assimilation, so that your psychological treatment of the criminal will be very effective! 】
[…… I think sending him to the hospital to take medicine is the most effective! Mu Zili no longer talked to the system, he returned his gaze to Agnes, and urged: "Agnes, I believe that you don't have any psychological burden for hurting others, bite it, I won't blame you for this." ”
Agnes stretched out his hand and touched Mu Zili's arm, half a sound, and shook his head, "Don't, it's stupid like this, Brother Moore, you didn't make me angry, besides, ......"
"Biting you won't do me any good." Agnes took a few steps and threw himself into Mu Zili's arms, "You're the funniest person I've ever met, and I'm going to play with you." ”
Mu Zili choked with a mouthful of blood in his throat, child, what kind of ruthlessness did you just say to the old housekeeper that you would bite! Don't treat him differently!
"Agnes!" Just as Mu Zili wanted to persuade Agnes again, a cry of hidden worry and nervousness came. Mrs. Brontë hurried over, almost stumbling in the garden, "It's time for dinner, come here!" ”
"And you, Mr. More!" When Madame Brontë saw Mu Zili, the original polite gesture instantly turned into a stern reprimand, "I asked you to come so that you can take care of Agnes, please don't do those superfluous things!" ”
Mu Zili thought that it must be the old butler who told Madame Brontë what had just happened, and he chuckled indifferently, "Then Madame, do you still need me to take care of Agnes?" ”
"Mom!" Without waiting for Mrs. Brontë to answer, Agnes raised her head from Mu Zili's arms and glared at Mrs. Brontë dissatisfiedly, "Brother Mor is very good, don't trouble him!" ”
Agnes' eyes were cold, and Mrs. Brontë was stunned, and then a chill ran down her spine, both shocked and angry, "My child, what did you say?" ”
"I want him to stay with me, Mom, you don't care so much." Agnes' delicate little face was full of indifference, and he grabbed Mu Zili's hand and asked, "Brother Moor, how about we eat steak at night?" ”
"Eat whatever you like." Mu Zili's answer made Agnes nod in satisfaction, and Agnes ignored Mrs. Brontë and dragged Mu Zili to the villa.
At dinner, Mr. Brontë returned home, and the Brontë family and Mu Zili, an outsider, sat at the long table in the dining room and had a quiet dinner.
After the meal, Mr. Brontë asked Mu Zili whether he was in the habit of living here, and judging from Mr. Brontë's reaction, Mr. Brontë seemed to think that it was a bit unreasonable to ask Mu Zili to come over to take care of his son, and if it were not for the request of Mrs. Brontë and Agnes, he would have personally sent Mu Zili out of here.
"It's Moore that you saved my child, and I'm sorry to have to let you stay here now." Mr. Brontë said apologetically, "If you want to go back, you can tell me at any time." ”
Agnes looked at Mr. Brontë with a frown, "Dad, you're going to send Brother More away?" ”
"Don't be willful, Agnes." Monsieur Brontë grimaced.
After knowing that Agnes had a problem, Mu Zili naturally did not leave in a hurry, he thanked Mr. Brontë for his kindness, and then saw that Mr. Brontë had taken Agnes to talk, and only he and Mrs. Brontë were left at the table.
Mrs. Brontë's brow had not been lifted since before dinner, she folded her hands on her lap, looked at Mu Zili with her back straight, and asked, "How did you do that?" ”
“?” Mu Zili looked at Mrs. Brontë with a questioning expression.
"Agnes has never been like this." Mrs. Brontë took a deep breath, "He has never cared so much about a person, and even blamed me for that person, how did you do that?" Even for me, Agnes didn't do that...... Close. ”
[←w← the gold finger provided by the baby is not bullied, who uses who knows! 】
[……] Ignoring the unreliable system, Muzili asked Mrs. Brontë rhetorically: "Has Agnes always been self-centered and does not have too deep feelings for you and your husband?" Or rather...... All that kindness he has towards you is just a disguise, and what he does is just to get your help? ”
"What did you say!" Madame Brontë was furious, as if someone had pierced her heart, and quickly denied it: "Agnes is my son, and it is impossible for him not to love me!" ”
"Calm down, ma'am, I know that a mother who loves her child dearly would never want to admit it, but you know it, don't you?" Mu Zili looked at Mrs. Brontë quietly, and said unhurriedly: "You know that Agnes has a problem, and you stopped him......"
"Enough!" Madame Brontë interrupted Mu Zili's words, her hands clasped tightly, her eyes slightly red, "You don't understand anything, Mr. More! He's my child! I have to make sure he grows up safely! ”
"Are you sure he'll grow up to obey your discipline and discipline you?" Mu Zili said with a cold face: "When the time comes, he won't call you 'Mom' obediently, he will dislike you and get in the way, in case you make him unhappy, maybe he can be ruthless to you, and the old housekeeper Abel will not be injured today?" ”
"That's because of you!" Mrs. Brontë suppressed her anger and replied in a sharp voice, "Because of you, he attacked Abel, who took care of him as he grew up!" ”
"Oh?" Mu Zili pulled the corners of his mouth, smiling rather than smiling, "Madam, do you think he did it because of me, not because Abel hindered him?" ”
"......" Mrs. Brontë was speechless.
"I don't know if the same thing happened before, I think if it happened in a bad way, you wouldn't have come up with that way to make him adjust his feelings." Mu Zili continued, "That's wrong, ma'am, the venting of violence will never solve the problem, concealing a person's fault is aiding in the crime, which is more important, I hope you can think about it." ”
Mu Zili stood up and left the table, "That's right." Before leaving, Mu Zili added: "Madam, if you want to make Agnes better, then the best way is to be honest and send him to the doctor." ”
When Mrs. Brontë saw Mu Zili walking away, she took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes, and her heart was much heavier. She didn't expect Mu Zili to guess things out on the first day she came here. Nine is not far from ten, she is not afraid that Mu Zili will leak the news, as long as she walks into this door, it is not so easy to get out. What worries her is Mu Zili's strange attitude, her husband gave him the opportunity to leave, why...... Will Mu Zili stay?
With doubts in her heart, Mrs. Brontë hurried back to the bedroom, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw Agnes pulling at the hem of her husband's clothes with tears in her eyes, and shouted in a very pitiful manner: "Dad, I have been very obedient lately, and I was arrested by the bad guys before, don't let Brother Moll go!" ”
Mr. Brontë also had no resistance to such an Agnes, so he had to nod his head again and again, "Okay, I won't send it." ”
Agnes burst into tears and smiled, wiped his eyes and turned away, passing by Madame Brontë with a sweet smile.
Mrs. Brontë was not touched by her son's lovely smile at this time, on the contrary, her heart was cold. Mu Zili's words echoed in her mind, "kindness is just a disguise" and "in order to get help"...... As soon as she thought of these words, she only felt that Agnes was extremely strange, and she could not come back to her senses until Agnes came out of the room.
"Melly." Monsieur Brontë called his wife back to his senses, "How was your conversation with Moore?" Is he fit to stay with Agnes? ”
Melly Brontë, the beautiful woman sadly grabbed her husband's hand, "Filip, I'm scared of ......"
"Are you afraid that Moll will be bad for Agnes?" Mr. Brontë took his wife's hand back, and his eyes flashed with deep thought, "I went to the police station to inquire, that Mohr is indeed not simple, for the sake of him saving Agnes, we will let Agnes out while he is not looking." You shouldn't be fooled by Agnes, no one like him can be recruited into the house! ”
"No, I'm not afraid of Mohr." Melly bit her lower lip, "I'm afraid...... Agnes, he'll do ...... again."
"Don't talk about it again." Mr. Brontë said in a deep voice, "Nothing has happened to the Brontë family. ”
"But ......"
"We can't ruin Agnes, we can't ruin this home!"
"......" Melly stared deeply at her husband, she didn't know whether her husband was for the sake of the children or for the reputation of the company, Agnes was not a small mistake, she was really afraid that one day Agnes would lose his feelings for her as Mu Zili said.
In the end, Melly could only snuggle into her husband's arms, and both sighed at the same time.
Mu Zili returned to his room and began to think about his next plan. Now there are two ways, one is to start with Agnes and become a victim as much as possible; The second is to start with the Brontës and let them send their children to the police station. The second method is not going to work, and looking at the attitude of the two couples towards Agnes, you can see that they are reluctant to give up this child. If Agnes had been a normal child, his face alone would have captured a large group of parents, and it was no wonder that the Brontës would do that.
The first method...... The mental injury is a little uncertain, the physical injury, he wants Agnes to attack him, is that to completely offend that child?
"Brother Moore?" When Mu Zili was worrying about this problem, the source of the trouble automatically came to the door. Agnes very consciously pushed open the door of his room with a pillow, blinked his eyes, and looked straight at him, "I want to sleep with you at night." ”
Agnes was wearing a bear pajamas, and without waiting for Mu Zili to respond, he dragged his slippers and ran over, threw the pillow and threw his whole body on his bed, and rolled twice on the bed by the way.
"Get out!" Mu Zili scolded sharply, he used his most ruthless expression at this moment, raised his hand and grabbed the back collar of Gunnis to throw the child out of the room, "Who allowed you to come in?" No manners, no rules! ”
Mu Zili tried his best to stimulate Agnes's words and said, "Don't think that if no one cares about you, you will be lawless, I am not like your father and your mother will be deceived by you, don't put on such a cute appearance with me!" ”
Agnes didn't react a little, Mu Zili's face-changing kung fu was much faster than him, it was really ...... to be fierce like this That's amazing!
Agnes' eyes flashed, and he hugged Mu Zili's thigh and shouted, "Brother Mor, don't leave me!" ”
"......" Mu Zili twitched the corners of his mouth, and viciously threw Agnes out, and locked the door firmly.
Mu Zili believed that after his own lesson to Agnes, the child would hold back for a night, and maybe the next morning he would want to bite him several times and tear off his flesh and skin. Thinking of this, he was in a slightly better mood, took a shower, got into the bed, and prepared to sleep.
After a while, his mobile phone with no signal suddenly rang, Mu Zili opened his eyes in wonder, and suddenly saw a sneaky figure quietly opening the door......