"Mom has to go out to work in the evening, and if you don't have anywhere to go, you can spend the night at my house, but you have to leave early tomorrow morning, because Mom will be home from work at 6 a.m."

Because Tian Hua has never eaten breast milk since he was a child and is fed by blood, he has poor growth and development, and the whole person looks very thin and weak, not even as tall as a little girl of the same age, and he is only wearing two non-fleece clothes on this winter night, and the dirty blood covers his frozen purple face, making the little girl think that he is a poor little beggar.

The little girl had a very good heart and wiped off the blood and snow on Tian Hua's face with a hot towel, and at the same time took out a big quilt from the bedroom and wrapped it in Tian Hua.

"Just now...... Is that thing still there?" Tian Hua's pronunciation is not at all like that of a nine-year-old child, and the sound coming from his throat is more like that of a middle-aged man in his forties.

"You say candy? Mom only gives me three a day, and she usually puts it away, I'll look for it for you. You sit here and bake the fire, don't run around." Tian Hua sat on the warm kang at the command of the little girl.

The little girl was very enthusiastic, and secretly found the candy in her mother's room and handed it to Tian Hua, who was warming her body on the kang.

"Is it warm?" The little girl asked.

"Warm? Is this feeling called warmth?" Tian Hua looked at his slightly reddened hands and seemed to be much more flexible than before in the wind and snow, and his whole body felt very comfortable.

"Candy for you!" The little girl put the strawberry-flavored red candy in Tian Hua's hand. You have to sip this kind of thing slowly, don't chew it, or it will be gone."

"Oh." Tian Hua put the candy in his mouth and listened to the little girl's Jianyì slowly.

"Isn't it sweet?"

"Is this delicious taste called 'sweet'?" Tian Hua muttered and nodded at the same time, but the little girl on the side was very happy to see Tian Hua eating with relish, and returned to her room and took out a lot of straw paper and two somewhat worn pencils.

"What's your name?" The little girl asked.

If someone asks Tian Hua's name, no matter who it is, Tian Hua will burst out with an extraordinary sense of vigilance, because once his identity is exposed. There is a danger of being caught. But at this moment, the little girl's question made Tian Hua not raise a trace of vigilance in his heart at all.

"My name is Tian ...... Chemistry."

"Tianhua? How do you write it? Is that how it is written?" The little girl correctly wrote Tian Hua's name in pencil on the papyrus.

"I don't know... Dao."

Although Tian Hua was sent to an ordinary elementary school as a normal child. But I've never heard a class professor once, and I can't write my own name. And the reason why he was sent to school was Tian Hua's father's decision, because he wanted to hone Tian Hua's patience, and Tian Hua was not allowed to make a move on the people in the elementary school no matter what. So that Tian Hua, who has extremely poor grades, is often punished by teachers and bullied by classmates.

"No wonder you've probably studied words. I'll teach you, my mom gave me a lot of words."

The little girl asked Tian Hua to hold the pencil in her right hand, grabbed Tian Hua's rough palm and wrote her name on the straw paper one by one. After teaching Tian Hua many times in a row, Tian Hua's name written by himself is still crooked, but this is the first time Tian Hua has written his own name in his life.

"Haha...... It's ugly, but you're barely getting through." The little girl handed Tian Hua the straw paper with Tian Hua's name written on it, and the latter's face showed an expression that she had never thought of for the first time since she was born - a smile.

"My name is Fang Xiaomei." The girl then wrote her name on the paper, and Tian Hua clumsily held the pencil and wanted to imitate it. But when writing the word 'beauty', it is always not good to write, otherwise it is missing one horizontal line, or four horizontal lines are crossed together.

"Alright, alright. Here are ten words and a pencil for you. You go back tomorrow morning to practice logistics, and next night when your mother leaves, you can still come over, and I will teach you to write more words. It's getting late, we have to rest."

Tian Hua nodded and fell asleep directly on the warm kang, and the girl didn't know that the little boy next to her had killed her mother.

The next morning. By the time Fang Xiaomei got up, Tian Hua had already disappeared. The body of the girl's mother was found that day. And the girl has no relatives other than her mother and can only live alone at home.

When Tian Hua entered the girl's house at night, the girl's eyes were swollen from the day's crying.

"Mom is dead, Xiaomei hasn't eaten for a day, and she's so hungry." After the little girl looked at Tian Hua, she regarded him as a good friend and cried about the pain in her heart. And Tian Hua's heart also produced a strange subtle feeling - sadness.

Tian Hua pushed Fang Xiaomei away without saying a word and disappeared into the cold night. However, when Fang Xiaomei thought that the other party would not come back, Tian Hua returned to the room with a few large meatloafs in one hand and a large braised chicken leg in the other, and put the things in front of the girl.

"Give... Yours so that your stomach won't be hungry."

The little girl had not eaten for a day, so she quickly ate all the chicken thighs, and then put the rest of the patties in the cupboard to be eaten again tomorrow.

"Woo~~~" The tears in the little girl's eyes fell down at the thought of her mother having died. Tian Hua on the side saw the girl like this, and felt very uncomfortable, as if he was looking for someone to smash the other party's head with an iron hammer.

"Okay, Tian Hua, I'll teach you how to write. Mom said that only those who can read can see the wonderful things in this world, teach tonight. [,！ You have a number that will be very useful to you in the future."

It took Tian Hua one night to learn to write nine Chinese characters from '一' to 'nine', but when he wrote the word 'beauty' by himself, he still couldn't write it well.

Since then, Fang Xiaomei has been waiting for Tian Hua to come over every night, and Tian Hua will bring all kinds of food to Fang Xiaomei every day. The endless darkness in Tian Hua's heart seemed to melt away part of the darkness because of a candy from Fang Xiaomei, and then under the infection of his kind heart, the darkness was gradually removed.

But things will change.

The spring nights are exceptionally warm, and whenever night falls, Tian Hua, who has never shown any expression, will miraculously show some joy, because only when night comes, he can see his only friend in this world.

Tian Hua stole a large portion of sauce pig's trotters from the kitchen of a restaurant with his vigorous skills. Because Fang Xiaomei didn't seem to like blood stains on her body, Tian Hua would never attack anyone every night.

But when the hot pig's trotters were sent to Fang Xiaomei's house by Tian Hua, there was no one in the house. In the somewhat messy room, Tian Hua smelled a smell of his own extremely cordial and hateful - from the body odor of his murderous father.

When Tian Hua threw down the pig's trotters and returned home as fast as he could, it was too late......

In the cave, his father sat on the leather sofa and looked at the books, and at the other end of the sofa was a tortured little girl who was not human, although the head was broken, Tian Hua recognized it at a glance.

"Xiao Tianzi, come over early tomorrow night. I just teach you to read and write, I have to ask you to learn some math, otherwise when you grow up, you won't be able to count how much money you have." This is the last sentence left by Fang Xiaomei in Tian Hua's brain.

But now it's all ruined, and all of them are back to the night when Tian Hua killed the little girl's mother.

"Son, what's wrong? Aren't you going hunting tonight?" My father had no idea what was going on, and he talked casually while reading a book.

"Smack!" Tian Hua's father is not a small character, he has experienced countless life and death trials, and he is very sensitive to the aura that threatens him. The figure moved to dodge the hammer blow of his son's hammer, but the speed of the knock still removed the man's shoulder blades.

"Haha, I see. This little girl is your son, your good friend, right? This afternoon...... "The demonic father slowly pours out his sin, knowing that doing so will inspire his son, but he does not know that a demon has been created from then on.

In the originally warm and peaceful night sky, a thunderclap fell.

Suddenly it rained heavily between the mountains, and a little boy covered in blood crawled out of a hole in the ground with the mutilated body of a girl.

With a gloomy face, the boy dug a huge pit with his own hands on the edge of a pond of clear water, and with great reluctance buried the girl's body in the pit.

Tian Hua knelt on the ground, faintly leaching out a drop of liquid in his eyes, although it was intertwined with the rain, Tian Hua could still distinguish this drop of transparent liquid falling from his eye socket, and there was a salty taste in his mouth.

Tian Hua raised his finger and slowly wrote the girl's name on the mound.

"My name is Fang Xiaomei!"

The scene of the little girl introducing herself on the first day of meeting surfaced in Tian Hua's mind, and her fingers imprinted Fang Xiaomei's name on the mound one by one, but she couldn't write the last word 'beauty' well. I smoothed the soil again and again, and I couldn't write the word 'beauty' completely from beginning to end.

Under the storm, Tian Hua, who was kneeling on the ground, felt tightly plugged in his heart. The light that lit up the world in my heart slowly disappeared, and at the same time transformed into a darkness that was even thicker than before.

The next day, Tian Hua killed a total of 1,321 people in his school. Because of the excessive overdraft, Tian Hua was finally arrested by the police and then sent to Luohe Town as a death row prisoner.

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"Hey......" Zhang Chen was full of emotion after reading the detailed information record.

"Jia Xin's experience is very similar to this guy's, except that one is raised by a master who has been taught painstakingly, and the other is raised by a murderous and demonic father. Tian Hua, if he could be born in an ordinary family, maybe he would be a very sensible guy."

After Zhang Chen sorted out the information, he turned off the light and lay on the bed, tossing and turning and unable to sleep...... (To be continued)