When the two of them thought that Wang Miao was a monster, it was when they were three years old.

After Su Lixuan was beaten by Wang Jizu that day, she had a mad attack and stabbed Wang Miao with a fruit knife.

That knife stabbed Wang Miao in the heart.

Blood gushed out, and Su Lixuan was regained by the blood splashed in her eyes, and she screamed in fright.

Wang Jizu was already impatient, and the anger that had just subsided was so angry that it caught fire again by the screams outside the door, and when he came out to see it, he was scared enough.

Although he hated this child, he did not dare to take on the debt of human life.

It's still thinking about making a comeback, but it's not okay to kill someone.

What made him creepy was that Wang Miao grabbed the knife with a calm face and slowly pulled it out.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Wang Jizu and the others heard the sound like a blade cutting through meat, and goosebumps couldn't stop rising.

Wang Miao didn't seem to feel pain, and after glancing at them with dark and godless eyes, he calmly walked in front of them with a knife and went downstairs......

Wang Miao was sent to the hospital by a neighbor, and the knife was stabbed off, but it did not hurt the vital point.

The doctor was surprised by Wang Miao's calmness and took her for an examination, only to know that the child had a congenital personality disorder, underdeveloped brain, lack of emotional cognition, and was also defective in pain, but his IQ was normal.

Since that time, Wang Miao has been called a monster, and even found that her strength is far beyond ordinary people.

After the two of them had this understanding, they were even more ruthless, as long as they didn't die.

Monster! Monster! Monster......

Until he was five years old, Wang Jizu became more and more unlucky, and he was almost hacked to death, so he found a Taoist fortune teller.

The Taoist priest said: Wang Miao's life is hard, and the two of them will not only overcome wealth and luck, but also save their lives in the future.

The two of them believed this, and originally thought that this monster was a broom star, but as soon as the Taoist priest said it, it became a hit star.

They had enough of these days, and thought that they would be more likely to lose their lives in the future.

When he came back, he put Wang Miao in a set of sacks, found a place where no one was there, and threw them into the river.

At first, they were uneasy, but when they saw that no police came, the two of them became bold.

Someone asked, it was a sentence: "Who knows where the broom star went, where can I manage her with long legs." ”

Without Wang Miao's broom star, the luck of the two is really better, and the spring breeze is full of faces.

"Huh? Didn't those two suffer retribution? Xiao Yuan muttered and sent a picture of a thousand cuts.

Wang Miao leaned her head against the wall and shook her head: "I don't know, I haven't looked for them." ”

She remembered where the old alley was, and knew it better than either of them.

She didn't get it back, because she knew very well that she had been discarded, like garbage.

Death is naturally not dead, her life is indeed as the fortune teller said, hard!

The sack was impermeable, and there was some air in it, enough for her to break free and flutter to the shore.

Wandering aimlessly, two months later, he was brought back to the organization by a killer and cultivated as a killer.

Successfully became a qualified killer at the age of eighteen.

Carrying out countless tasks such as assassination and data plagiarism, he died at the age of 27 for failing to evacuate the blast area in time.

"Oh......" Xiao Yuan pouted, his voice full of disappointment.

"Then you really didn't feel pain in your last life?" I wish to be curious.

Wang Miao raised her hand and slowly clenched it into a fist in the dark night.

"It hurts, my ribs are kicked off, my hair is grabbed and dragged around, my calf bones are cracked, etc., I just have a defective sense of pain, not no pain."

That subtle sadness was captured by Xiao Yuan, and the value of emotional intelligence was also improved a little.

Xiao Yuan looked at the value, and then looked at the current Wang Miao, oh no, Wang Miaomiao, and had a conclusion in his heart.

It asked softly, "Host, you had a personality disorder caused by underdevelopment in your last life, right?" ”

"That's what the doctor said."

A row of clapping expressions on the screen.

Wang Miao: "...... What do you mean. ”

"Host, didn't you notice the change in yourself?"

Wang Miao was puzzled.

"According to your recollections, don't you think you've changed a lot now?"

Wang Miao shook her head: "I don't think so." ”

"But," Xiao Yuan turned up the value table: "Look at the roar, your EQ has risen!" "Only a little, though.

Wang Miao looked over, indeed, it rose a little, from 7 to 8.

The mind reader couldn't help but wail at Wang Miao's head full of question marks: "Ah......hhhh

"My dear host, don't you realize, you! Right now! It's Wang Miaomiao, not Wang Miao! ”

"No, I'm Wang Miao!" Wang Miao is very sober, she is not Wang Miaomiao.

"Yes, you are Wang Miao, but you are also Wang Miaomiao!" Xiao Yuan used a big exclamation point to emphasize this sentence.

"Yes, Wang Miaomiao, as the original body, is already dead, and you have taken her body. But you may not know that you can live through her body with her consent. ”

"She agrees? Why? ”

"Naturally, there is a wish that she can't achieve on her own but you can achieve!" Xiao Yuan said.

Wang Miao looked at it and asked it to speak clearly.

"Her family is poor, and she hopes to become rich, so that the family can be fed and clothed, and she doesn't have to live a hungry life, and she won't be bullied by anyone."

"She can do it herself." Wang Miao felt that these were not a matter at all, as long as he had the heart, he couldn't do anything.

"Easy to say." The screen gave Wang Miao a roll of his eyes.

"The little girl has a heart, but she doesn't know anything but housework! If you want to be a master, you have to have the ability. ”

Wang Miao frowned, she has to have the ability, what kind of ability, her ability to fight and kill?

Xiao Yuan sighed: "That's also a skill." "At least it's versatile.

Wang Miao didn't fight with it: "So what? ”

"So?" Xiao Yuan smiled angrily: "The king said host, can you use your IQ, and you are not afraid of rust!" ”

Wang Miao looked at it coldly.

"Gotta get it!" Xiao Yuan was helpless and continued:

"You had a personality disorder due to physical reasons, right? But Wang Miaomiao's health is good, except for malnutrition, she is very healthy! So—"

"So my personality disorder is better." Wang Miao answered.

"Do you believe it yourself?" Xiao Yuan sneered.

Wang Miao naturally didn't believe it, she knew best what her situation was.

Xiao Yuan sent an expression that I knew.

"I mean, your soul is slowly merging with Wang Miaomiao's body, and there is a good chance that your personality disorder will slowly heal."

"Oh."

"However, I am still a little worried."

"Yes."

"Personality disorders sometimes don't just have a physical cause, but also a mental cause."

"Oh."

Xiaoyuan was unhappy: "You are so cold! ”

"Oh."

Wish: "......"

Xiao Yuan was angry, it worked hard to analyze her condition for most of the day, but only got a few monotones, so why bother!

As soon as the light screen is extinguished, find other Tongzi to play pai gow!

Wang Miao looked out the window attentively.

Is it cold?

But she didn't know what she should do.

Is it smart?

Smart, the teachers who taught her praised her, she only needed to read it once, and she didn't need to say much.

What will become of her when she recovers from her personality disorder?

Wang Miao couldn't imagine it.

Ask yourself what happens if you hit you with a stick?

Wang Miao could think of countless answers.

So why is he so smart, but he can't understand feelings?

In the past life, it can still be attributed to the body, but what about now?

Or, as the system says, is it her mental problem?

After a night, Wang Miao also struggled all night, just sitting in a daze, thinking about this question.