Meng Yao knocked on the table, letting the boy's attention focus on herself.

The boy lifted his eyelids, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer: "This sister is not a policeman, right?" It's not that the police aren't qualified to interrogate me. ”

Meng Yao stared at him, her eyes were deep, for a long time, she asked in a slightly cold tone, "You don't feel ...... You're under the age of fourteen, so you're still acquitted for murder, right? ”

The boy turned to look at her, still expressionless, cold and not like a child under the age of fourteen.

Meng Yao was not in a hurry, leaned back in the chair leisurely, and said slowly, "You killed you first. Mom, because you are dissatisfied with her discipline of you. ”

"After the killing, you don't have any grief, and you can even lie under the neighbor's questioning, and you can still be used. Mom's phone sent a message to the teacher asking for leave. ”

"People like you are born less emotional than normal people, and you can't have feelings for your relatives, your classmates, or even your future lovers."

"So after killing someone, you are also calm as if you have just killed a fish, and you don't feel that you are wrong."

"A person like you is not even as good as a brute."

When Meng Yao said this, the boy finally had an expression, his eyes glared at her fiercely, and he even stood up excitedly.

But Meng Yao still looked so leisurely, her eyes were cold: "Before you killed you. After your mother's affair was discovered, your grandparents and father told you that you would be fine, because you killed your own mother, not anyone else. ”

"They did get through the loopholes in the law and got you out and they felt that their son was the most important to them and felt that you. Mom is an outsider. ”

"But as everyone knows, to you, they are also outsiders, so one night when you are bored, you kill them all with a kitchen knife while they are all asleep."

Meng Yao's tone was cold, and his eyes looked at him like a person who could freeze to death.

The boy moved the corners of his mouth, then pulled out a strange and gloomy smile: "So what? Who called them so stupid? But how do you know? ”

"Are you the same kind of person as me?"

The boy stared at Meng Yao with interest, as if he was faintly excited to find his kind.

Meng Yao sneered, her face full of disdain: "How can I be a kind of person who is inferior to a beast?" ”

"You!" The boy's eyes were stained with anger, and he was about to pinch Meng Yao's neck when he pounced forward, but as soon as his eyes were cold, he raised his foot and kicked hard, and he was kicked out.

The boy clutched his kicked chest, his forehead covered with cold sweat that hurt, and his whole body curled up together.

Meng Yao looked at him coldly: "I'm not in a relationship with someone like you, I'm actually quite curious, how can something like you exist in this world?" So take a look. ”

"Don't worry, there will be no juvenile protection law to protect you this time, the juvenile protection law is to protect the flowers of the motherland, not something inferior to a beast like you!"

"You're going to die, I'm not going to torture your flesh until you die. Body, flesh. What is body pain? I will wait for your soul to let you know what real pain is! ”

The boy's scarlet eyes stared at her, full of gloom, as if he wanted to eat Meng Yao's flesh and blood.

Meng Yao walked up to him and looked at him condescendingly, his face full of mockery at him. Take a hundred plating on the latest chapter of the "Psychic Golden Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.