Xing Xingchi woke up from his slumber, and when he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the whole picture of the saint on the ceiling, the legendary woman who had given birth to the hope of a new world by herself, holding the fat baby in her arms, who was a little swollen, and laughed so hard that her whole body was glowing.

It's a little glaring.

However, does he want to use such a picture to make him "change his ways"

Xing Xingchi leaned back on the bed and enjoyed the comfortable touch brought by the silky and soft thin quilt, and inexplicably felt a little ironic, obviously they were all the same person, but no matter which one was awake, he called the sleeping one "him".

Could it be that you really think that it is a relationship that can be distinguished?

He lay and thought about things for a while, lazily not even wanting to move, completely ignoring the sound of hunger coming from his stomach, and the pain from hunger, which was as still as a sculpture.

It wasn't until the closed door was pushed open from the outside that a little girl who looked to be in her early teens stood in the doorway, staring at him with a plate in her hand.

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[Xingxingchi, known as the "explorer of the truth", the leader of the Yuki family, the most capable person in the records of the Yuki family, has the ability to judge above the law, is the defender and achiever of the code, produces a sub-personality due to the suppression of nature, is gentle and meticulous, rational and decisive, and becomes the most accomplished and beloved ruler in the history of the Yuki family; Now the personality ability disappears, the main personality appears strongly, has a strong antisocial tendency, has no sense of morality, and cannot make a fair and humane judgment on right and wrong.

[Task content: Influence the master's personality to avoid his judgment mistakes]

Jing Hao walked to the side of the bed with the dinner plate, set up a small shelf next to the bed and put the dinner plate on it, and roughly stuffed the spoon to Xingxingchi, who was still lying on the bed and did not move, "Dr. Shang said that Dad was about to wake up, but I didn't expect Dad to really wake up." ”

Xing Xingchi hadn't taken her eyes off her since she stepped into this room, but all her movements and expressions all told that she had a great relationship with the people who had stayed in this room, so that even if she did it again with her eyes closed, there would not be a slight difference.

And if he's heard it right—

"You just called me Daddy?"

Xingchi Xingchi looked at this little girl who couldn't be his daughter in terms of age, looked at her facial features carefully, and found that there was really a bit of a look, "Who are you?" ”

Jing Hao stood on the edge of the bed and rolled her eyes, her eyes didn't look like her daughter was looking at her father, but like her mother looking at her mischievous son, "Dad, I've played this game ten times, are you really not bored?" ”

She bent down and took out a large stack of materials from the cabinet beside the bed, all piled up on the stomach of Xing Xingchi, who was still lying, and the slightly curled corners proved that it had been read many times, but it was carefully stored, and only the slightest trace remained.5./books/17/17076/

Legend of the Ancient Road of the Dragon Wilderness.

"Fortunately, U893 was born at 7:16:28 a.m. on June 1, L, in Room 319, Obstetrics and Gynecology Department, Red Star Hospital, L, and is now studying in the third class of the sixth grade of Interstellar Primary School, and his home address is Xingjia Mansion, No. 37, Qinglong Lane, Yuncheng, and the phone number of the contact person is 638xxxx679......"

Jing Hao's face crackled and recited a bunch without changing his color, obviously he had already mastered the content by heart.

Xing Xingchi finished reading the birth certificate and household registration certificate piled on his stomach, and then looked up at Jing Hao and squinted his eyes slightly, the heroic spirit in his rather three-dimensional facial features was brought into full play, and it was really a little intimidating, "You just said that you are an illegitimate daughter who you found, so why is the birth time accurate to the second?" ”

The life cycle of a l-star is neither long nor short, and normal people do not accurately time to the second in their daily life.

But it just so happens that he has such a habit.

"Do you still expect my newborn baby to remember when he came into this world?" Jing Hao pulled out a videotape from the pile of materials and stuffed it, "The time is calculated by yourself from the videotape and sue me." ”

She spread her hands and sighed, "Okay, Dad, I promise you won't read those messy books again, can you also stop such a monotonous amnesia game?" ”

"Games?" Xingchi finally sat up from the bed, shaking the quilt and shaking everything on it to the ground, "I think you appear in front of me like a malicious joke." ”

"Luckily, fortunately." He read both sides, his face full of disgust, "Which guy gave you such a simple and perfunctory name, which has no connotation and cultivation when you look at it?" ”

The disgust he had expressed from the beginning reached its peak at this time, and he clasped his hands in front of him, assumed a posture of defense and resistance, and looked at him with a sneer on his face that was obviously not what a little girl should have.

"I really didn't know that you would wake up so dissatisfied with yourself." Jing Hao looked at him coldly, "From the time of birth to thinking that I was a joke, and then to complaining about my name, Dad, don't you think that when you are dissatisfied with these, the person who is most disliked happens to be the one who determined my birth time and name, and gave me life?" ”

"You know, I'm the fastest and the best of your bunch of elves."

Xingchi's brows furrowed, in the past sober time, in his impression, no one seemed to dare to fight him like this, sentence after sentence against his words.

Could it be that she really deserves to be his daughter?

The proofs that had just weighed on his stomach were all true.

"It's not my sperm," he said, scooping a spoonful of sago porridge into his mouth, it was a little greasy and sweet, but it was exactly what he always tasted.

It's a pity that the porridge that is so sweet that it can't make his mouth sweeter, "I'm only responsible for providing condiments, and the quality of the raw materials is low, you should ask your mother." ”

"But now that my mother is gone, the only person I can ask is you, after all, you are the one who saw that the quality of a raw material was unqualified, and she gave birth to me of low quality."

Jing looked at him with a smile, the smile on the corner of her mouth was gentle and harmless, but it was as sharp and domineering as him, "At least you were lame at the time, Dad." ”

Xingxing looked at her for a while, then turned back to drink porridge, "I think arguing about such a meaningless topic is a complete waste of time. ”

"I'm glad to have reached such an agreement with you, Daddy," the corners of Shizu's mouth changed to a formulaic smile, "in fact, if you hadn't been clutching things that approached it with your paws like a recognizable cat, you would have drunk the hot porridge to your stomach a long time ago." ”

Xing Xingchi scooped the porridge and handed it to his mouth, glanced at her, followed her previous appearance, and snorted coldly.5./books/17/17075/

The Legend of the Superb Evil Young Cultivator.

When he quickly solved the bowl of porridge in front of him, he quietly took it out and handed it to the kitchen, and when he came back, he took the information in his hand and handed it to the person who was still sitting in bed and seemed to be meditating.

"This is the latest case record of the dismemberment case before you fainted, there were two victims yesterday morning and evening, the body pieces were thrown in the flowers in the park, the onlookers were frightened a lot, and after the news spread, it caused a large area of panic, and the police station urged you to find the murderer as soon as you sobered up."

In fact, Shang Yuan didn't take over this case by Xingxingchi, who had just woken up, and this case could wake him up before he was not fully awake, which already showed its allure, and it was even very likely that he would pull him over the precarious line in one fell swoop, from a judge to an outright criminal.

It's a pity that the time is too big, and the murderer seems to have guessed what they are afraid of, and it has become more and more rampant in recent days, and the only way to find the murderer in a short time is to be lucky.

He is not normal, he is unstable, but he is the only one who can avoid the appearance of new dead in the shortest possible time.

Jing Hao hesitated, but still handed over the scene photo in his hand, in the ordinary black plastic bag stained with blood, a whole arm became pale and weak and hard due to blood loss, and the shoulder part was magnified to see half of the neat knife edge, and the second half of the broken marks were pulled away by brute force.

The same marks were found on the other limbs, the nails on the arms and legs, the fingers and toes were also removed, and the rough sawdust left in the minced flesh of the fingertips proved that the murderer was not using a sharp weapon in this process.

Only limbs were found, as in previous incidents.

The light in Yuyukichi's dark brown eyes grew brighter and brighter, and he let out a sound of admiration from the depths of his throat, and his slender fingers brushed the tears of those severed limbs with affection, like a newly-becoming mother caressing her child, his eyes full of admiration and love.

"Oh, it's a work of art."

He lowered his voice and said it again, looking at the photo with a feverish look that seemed to see something behind it through the photograph.

"He was still enjoying their groans and roars of pain while he was killing, enjoying the crisp sound of flesh and blood, which to him was like a symphony played by a top orchestra, intoxicating and intoxicating, and he still collects them, making them the best scores."

"I can't believe that he is still so young, so full of vitality and creative power."

As he spoke, he excitedly lifted the quilt and reached for the clothes hanging on the closet, "I have to go to him, I want to have a good talk with him." ”

Jing Hao frowned and followed quickly, "Dad, do you already know who the murderer is?" She blinked, revealing pure admiration and adoration, "Those people searched for a long time to preliminarily determine the murderer's residential area, and said that the murderer was probably in ...... Probably in ......"

She frowned and thought hard about the answer behind her, her little appearance was pitiful and confused, Xing Xingchi turned her head and looked at it, and in an instant, her speech was faster than her brain's speed, and she smoothly reported the answer she had just seen.

Jing Hao silently recited the address and memorized it, and inadvertently took a step behind the man who was striding out, and when he reached out to grasp the doorknob, he took the baseball bat by the door and smashed it precisely on the back of the neck of the unsuspecting man.

Xingchi only had time to look back at her, and fell to the ground weakly.

Jing Hao took out his mobile phone and calmly told the police the address they had just discovered, and expressed his sincere apologies for Xingxing's delay in not being able to show up in person, and hung up the phone in the other party's hurried thanks, and then called Shang Yuan.

"He must go over, I knocked him unconscious, you come over and help him get to the bed?"

Shang Yuan, "......"