When night came, on a narrow path, a tall, thin and delicate black shadow was walking towards a small grass hut in front of him.

A very familiar voice came from inside: "The police actually sent Quan Yi, damn it, my plan!" ”

"Lao Qiu, my daughter's tuition is almost impossible to pay." The weak women's voices came out one after another, and now it can be called a low point in life.

"Shut up, I'm not trying to figure it out!" Professor Qiu scolded and completely poured his anger on his wife.

The young man tiptoed against the wall and eavesdropped, and the moonlight shone on the young man, and there was an inexplicable heartbeat. The contours of the side face are so delicate, the thin lips of light pink are always raised, and the tiger teeth are evil and cute.

"Professor Qiu is really poor! Behind the money owner abandoned it, right? Langsheng whispered.

Mrs. Qiu's temper is inevitably too good! A cute voice appeared: "Dad, Mommy." Hao Hao doesn't go to school. ”

Langsheng peeked at a little girl with short hair and said to Professor Qiu with a face full of grievances that her mother was distressed when she saw it from the sidelines. But now that the society is patriarchal, Professor Qiu is very dissatisfied with a girl, and the old hand pinched the little girl's original and tender face. But the mother was too timid to step forward.

"Daddy! Father! Hurt! The little girl screamed in panic, and her little hand weakly hit Professor Qiu and pinched her.

The more you hit, the harder you pinch.

Langsheng's eyes were smeared with black ash, and he entered the house nimbly, kicked Professor Qiu away, and kicked directly against the wall.

The boy was distressed. The little face was purple, but he couldn't hold back a tear. Langsheng squatted down and reassured: "The child doesn't need to be so forbearing. ”

Professor Qiu staggered to his feet, picked up a hot water bottle and smashed it at the three of them.

"Be careful!" Mrs. Qiu shouted in fright on the side.

Langsheng's eyes were stained with anger, and he turned his face sideways and looked at him darkly. The arm blocked the hot water bottle, and the place where it was smashed was Langsheng's wound!

The wound was torn, blood gushing out wildly, and the coat was red.

"A beast like you should have died three years ago." The cold breath rested on his neck like the scythe of death.

"Stop! Don't come here. "Professor Qiu was frightened, this ...... Is this the breath and expression of a person?

Langsheng doesn't even have pity in his eyes, this kind of person doesn't need it. A knife flew by, cutting through the major artery in Professor Qiu's arm, and a thin cloth rolled off his hand when the knife slashed through the wind.

Dead, just dead.

After settling Mrs. Qiu's mother and daughter, Lang Sheng pasted on Professor Qiu's forehead: This man is a beast. notes.

"Mission accomplished." Four words came out of his mouth faintly.