"That's what she had in mind." He lay on the bed in a big way, his big round head resting on his arms, and his small eyes shining triumphantly.

What the! I was struck by lightning.

Tonight, I learned one of the world's dirtiest secrets.

The adoptive mother was too weak to have children, so the couple went to the welfare home to adopt a child, which was me.

In the past few years, the adoptive father has maintained a good appearance of a righteous gentleman, but he has not broken the flowers and grass behind his back, and the adoptive mother has turned a blind eye when she is ashamed, and is busy serving her, who knows that he is getting bolder and bolder, and he actually stretches his claws into his own home.

In order for her husband to stay at home safely, the adoptive mother even acquiesced, and even created conditions to indulge his bestiality.

I think all this is ridiculous, who would have thought that the adoptive mother who burns incense and worships the Buddha on the surface, and is kind and kind, would be so vicious behind her back. She tore away the only warmth in this family, and also lost the only compassion I had left.

Some people are selfish and shameless, but they enjoy the aura brought by their status, respected by everyone, sought after by others, and some people keep to themselves to be honest and kind, but they are trampled on by people without dignity, slandered, trampled on, what is wrong with this world?

It is said that good and evil will be rewarded in the end, but when is this "end"? Who can see it? In my opinion, this sentence is nothing more than the spiritual victory of cowardly people, a fig leaf for self-deception.

Relying on heaven and earth, it is better to rely on yourself, the two of them, one is sanctimonious and the other is a Buddha's mouth and snake heart, they all deserve to die!

It was another sweaty pleasure, and he lay naked on the bed contented. I rubbed over and whispered in his ear, "Do you want us to be like this for the rest of our lives? You can't see the light of day by sneaking around like this."

So what? If you get divorced, there will be rumors outside. The way we are, she would have turned a blind eye a long time ago.

Who said they wanted you to get a divorce!

So what do you mean?

If...... Is she dead?

Studying medicine can not only save people, but also kill people.

Insulin can be fully dissolved into the bloodstream, and an overdose of normal people will lead to low blood sugar and direct death, silently, and the autopsy will not be detected at all.

Of course, he refused at first, but he couldn't resist my repeated encouragement. In fact, in the end, he has long had this idea in his heart, but selfish and hypocritical people always have to find an excuse for their loss of conscience, so as to try to comfort their last little humanity.

He trembled and took the needle and slowly walked to the bed. His fingers trembled slightly, his sparse eyebrows twisted into pimples, and his originally fat and oily face stiffened due to nervousness. The adoptive mother lay on the bed and fell asleep quietly, she was in a very bad state recently, and in order to facilitate the daily injection, she left a preset needle on her arm.

He timidly looked back at me, and I nodded encouragingly at him.

The potion was finally pushed in, and she slowly opened her eyes, which reflected the appearance of the man she loved the most, and a smile tugged at the corners of her mouth.

The effect of the medicine soon took off, she stared at him closely, her eyes, which were still bright just now, suddenly turned into a dry well that did not see the light of day, her lips lost their bloody color, her mouth was open, her breath was short, as if she was about to vomit something out of her throat, and her dry hands were clutching his sleeves.

The adoptive father was frightened, threw aside the hand that had been holding him so hard, jumped to his feet, and fled. The adoptive mother looked at his back, helplessly lowered her eyes like needles and paint, and two lines of tears flowed down the wrinkles and grooves.

I bowed down and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, Mother, I'll send him down to accompany you soon."

She looked at me with bitter hatred in her eyes, and her bony arms trembled up, but unfortunately she fell heavily before she could get close to me.

No one cares about the sudden death of an elderly man who has been sick for a long time, and when his adoptive mother dies, his adoptive father throws away all her belongings. But the strange thing is that there are often inexplicable things used by the adoptive mother in the house, and at night there will be the sound of knocking wooden fish in the Buddhist hall, accompanied by mournful sobbing and sighing, which is creepy.

I told my adoptive father that she might have died unjustly, so I refused to leave. The adoptive father was so frightened that he was in a trance, and invited the master to his home to do several rituals, but it didn't seem to be of any use, and strange things happened one after another. He suddenly looked like he was ten years old, and he was white-headed overnight, and he was much haggard.

To distract him, I introduced him to an antique. The adoptive father began to mix in various large and small antique circles, and also got to know many cattle in the antique circle, Li Yidu is one of them.

The antique circle is very deep, the adoptive father has just entered the circle, and he can't find the doorway, and he has been played around by various antique liars.

He also introduced Li Yidu to many friends, including many people in the elite circle. Li Yidu is extremely proficient in antique knowledge, only a glance at a thing, the history of the era is like a few treasures come casually, everyone admires him so much, many people spend a lot of money to buy a lot of antiques from him.

But it didn't take long for people to find out that these antiques bought at a lot of money were all fakes, and now people didn't do it, and they all looked for Li Yidu to settle accounts, but where was his shadow. The owner couldn't find it, and people came to the door one after another, blocking the adoptive father at home and arguing all over the world.

The adoptive father was also cheated of a lot of money by him, and the most regrettable thing is that the true handwriting of Yan Liben borrowed by Li Yidu is now missing, and the adoptive father had a serious illness because of this, and he walked tremblingly.

Li Yidu seemed to have evaporated from the world, who knows, a few days later, his adoptive father went to the antique market to relax, and happened to see Li Yidu who was about to slip away in a hurry.

When his adoptive father wanted to take him to the police station, Li Yidu cried bitterly and begged him to raise his noble hand, and took out a handful of money and stuffed it in his hand. The adoptive father relented and said that as long as he returned Yan Li's original handiwork, he promised to let him go. Li Yidu agreed, and immediately took the painting and returned it to him, and the matter was settled.

Who knows, somehow there was a rumor, saying that all this was a play made by his adoptive father and Li Yidu, he and Li Yidu sang red face and white face, and the partner cheated the last share of the money.

With the help of Li Yidu's east wind, everything was opened, and the old artist who was originally both virtuous and artistic suddenly became a street rat that everyone shouted and beaten.

Those who usually called him brothers and sisters also did not come to the door, and everyone avoided him like a plague. The adoptive father was at home every day and drank stuffy wine, and beer bottles were scattered all over the ground. In the evening, when it was cold and his body caught cold, I took a few antibiotics and gave him a few antibiotics, and it wasn't long before he suddenly clutched his chest and fell to the ground.

He opened his mouth wide and gasped, his eyes were about to bulge, his fat face turned pale all at once, and he lay on the ground like a dog, his legs thrashing in agony.

I quietly admired his expression that life was worse than death, and my mood was never more cheerful. He was crawling at my feet, pitifully tugging at the hem of his trousers to help me, and I kicked him away and told him, "I promised my mother to send you down to be with her."

It dawned on him that all of this was my job, and his pale face showed fear and despair.

One by one, one by one, I told him all the resentment and hatred in my heart. I can't wait to tear your flesh and drink your blood for all the dirty things you did to me, and you have the fate you have today, and it is not a pity to die. You ruined me, made me look down on myself, and made me die without the face to see the person I love the most.

She hadn't heard from her for more than a decade, so much so that when she was actually standing in front of me, I still had a dreamlike trance. Before she could open her mouth, her tears began to fall. I quietly watched her pear blossoms bring rain, and there was no trace of turmoil in my heart. She hasn't changed at all, she's still so hypocritical.

The first time we met, I greeted Chen Jinfeng politely and detachedly, but my heart was in a hurry. Whether it is eyebrows or breath, he is very similar to Li Xin. The difference is that Li Xin is young and simple, he is steady and decisive. Chen Jinfeng knows very well what he wants, and I blame it on the traits of a mature businessman.

Chen Jinfeng's career has just started, and she is busy every day, and her sister is idle at home alone, and she calls me to move over to be her companion.

My sister happily shared her farm with me. Endless meadows, herds of cattle and sheep, crystal clear lakes. On weekends, a few friends meet to fish at the lake, and in the evening, bonfires are set up, firewood crackles, everyone drinks and talks, and the whole farm is filled with the smell of roasted sheep......

It's a distant and unrealistic story, but it's all the more vivid and brutal because of the protagonist's personal telling.

She is like a pampered princess, with all the standard configuration of happiness, loving parents, close lovers, elegant and unhurried, usually doing beauty, practicing yoga, ten fingers do not touch the spring water, and even the house has a special maid to clean it.

My pride, my self-esteem, was shattered at once, and I collapsed. I clearly and brutally recognized that my so-called life, my so-called life, turned out to be just a huge joke.

One day, I met the former director of the welfare home on the street. She is old, green silk has changed white hair, and she is very enthusiastic to see me. But I still vaguely remember her indifference and white eyes to me when she was a child.

She babbled a lot about the past, and I perfunctorily agreed, looking down at the time, ready to find a reason to leave.

"Actually, it was you who the American couple fell in love with at first......

My heart thumped and I looked at her in disbelief.

She sighed, "The Americans were going to take you away, but Iasi said she wanted to go, but you were sick at the time and didn't fit to travel long distances, so you ended up ...... Hey, this matter has been pressing on my heart for more than ten years, and I always feel panicked in my heart. However, now that you are all doing so well, I am relieved.