"Guess what's wrong with my brother? He doesn't speak, he just eats. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, he already knew that it was my mother who was in the pot, and when he was half-full and felt comfortable physically, his heart began to feel uncomfortable.

He burst into tears, a whoow cry came out of his mouth, but he still didn't stop chewing the meat.

As a result, the minced meat in the mouth falls to the ground a little.

My dad picked up the bit of meat that had fallen on the floor, put it in his mouth, and raised his hand to hit my big brother, calling him a loser - just like he used to beat my mom.

Fortunately, although the three of them were full and had a little strength, they were unwilling to spend their precious strength on fighting.

My eldest brother cried and cried and my sister-in-law went into the house, and my dad yelled at me, what are you looking at? What are you staring at? Come here if you want to eat! Is the grain for you to see?

It turned out that my mother was food.

I lay in bed and thought, it's actually right to say this, when I was a child, my mother's ** was not my food, and my father often said that my mother was so thin that I ate it.

Now my mother has been eaten by them, but I can't eat it, my mother said that people have a soul when they die, and her soul must see all this clearly.

If I eat, when I starve to death, what face will I have to see her?

I am the only one in this family who is closest to her, my father beats her every day, and my brother cheats her into marrying her jewelry, all of which are worn on my sister-in-law, and my sister-in-law has never looked at her at all.

They don't treat her as a human being, and it would be pitiful if I even ate her.

I lay in bed, dazed with hunger, cranky, and at one moment I felt that my body was light, as if I was dying, and then I saw a phantom, like my mother's ghost.

I don't know how long I lay down, but when I was in a daze, a white shadow came to me again, and the white shadow lifted my eyelids to look at it, broke my mouth again, and poured me a few mouthfuls of water.

I didn't want to drink it yet, I'm dying, I don't need to drink water.

It took a while to taste it.

Sweet!

It's sugar water!

Damn! How long has it been since I've drunk sugar water? No, it should be said that since I can remember, only my mother has secretly washed me twice with sugar water.

When there was sugar water, I drank it in large gulps, and I didn't care who the white shadow was, and I didn't care if I was alive or dead.

The white shadow fed me sugar water with a spoon, I remember it clearly, the white enamel spoon, I only hated that the spoon was too small, and he didn't feed it as fast as I swallowed.

Later, he stopped feeding, and opened my eyes to look at it, saying that the person had been rescued, and he had to wait for some porridge to be fed later.

I'm so happy, and porridge!

Later, I learned that the man in the white coat was a doctor sent by the township, and he came with the relief team and brought brown sugar and food.

Although the supplies are pitiful, for those who are hungry and red-eyed, one bite is enough to last a day.

The next day I went to the ground, and I looked in the pot and there was not a single bone residue left.

When I came to register the dead, my father, my brother, and my sister-in-law all said that my mother had died of starvation, and they set up a grave for her.

Maybe the leftover bones were actually buried in the grave, I don't know.

Since then I haven't been very close to them, they know the reason themselves, and they can't say anything about me.

Later, I was admitted to university, went to other places, worked and studied on my own, and never asked for money from my family again.

Later, when I saw someone who was domestic violence, beating his wife or something, I couldn't stand it.

I remember it was in the hospital, a man beat his wife who couldn't conceive a child. The two of them rolled on the ground directly in the waiting area of the gynecology clinic. ”

Wu mistakenly said: "I remember, this man is your first target." ”

"Yes, I followed him to their quarters, and killed the man when he came back from drinking in the evening.

It's not fun to kill people, since he has beaten women with those dirty hands, I will dissect his dirty hands to see how they are different from normal people.

By the way, I also made a cross on his other hand, this kind of rotten person, when he dies, he should bear the mark of a rotten person. ”

The story ended, and the two were silent for a moment.

Wu Cuo took out a cigarette and asked, "Get one?" ”

"I'm quitting."

Wu Cuo smiled bitterly, it seems that going to prison is really a bit beneficial.

"The story I heard from your sister-in-law is a little different, do you want to hear it?"

"That woman, only talking nonsense!"

"Maybe it used to be, but a dying man doesn't seem to have any reason to lie to me. As soon as I say it, you can listen to it, and you should have the right to chat.

Your sister-in-law said that when you were lying in bed, you fainted several times from hunger.

Every time you fainted, your dad would secretly pour you a bowl of broth - yes, that broth - so that you could survive another half a month until the rescue team sent from above.

Your father didn't let your brother and sister-in-law tell you that the whole family had eaten human flesh and did something wrong, but you were the only one who was poured soup without knowing it.

Those who don't know are not guilty, you are the only innocent and clean person in the family, and he expects you to be a good person in the future. ”

Richie's face had become very ugly, he opened his mouth, arched his back, and used his fingers to pick his throat, wanting to vomit, and instantly sweated in his head.

"Do you vomit now, can you vomit the soup of the year?"

His movements froze, and it took a long time for him to take his hand out of his mouth.

"I didn't tell you this back then, because the truth was too cruel to you, and your cleanliness and innocence all along, your beliefs, are all fake! None of them exist!

I didn't pretend in front of you either, it's been 5 years, and I've really changed a lot.

Back then, because of the fault of the person you killed, coupled with your experience, I felt compassion for you and felt that you were a good person who had gone astray.

When you did the psychiatric evaluation, I was still thinking in my heart that the best result of the evaluation was that you had mental problems, so that you would not be held criminally responsible.

Now I think, I'm glad you're in the wall.

You have been loved by your family for many years, but what have you reciprocated? You stand on the moral high ground and despise them, you are a white-eyed wolf!

If the people you kill, if they don't die, they may have changed their ways, they may be forced to divorce and die alone, or there may be family tragedies, no one can say.

But you kill them, you kill all possibilities, including the good ones, you are not a referee, you have no right to take someone else's life.

You're just a murderer. ”

Richie's mind was clearly in a state of confusion, his gaze wandering, and his whole person seemed to be a teenager old.

"You...... You're lying! ”

Wu Cuo looked him in the eye, "You know very well, I'm not lying. ”

"You have been lying in bed for half a month, and you have already died without food, and the only food in your house is that pot of broth.

You should have realized it when you woke up, but you don't believe that your family lied to you about it, and you just took advantage of the donkey to agree to their lies.

After so many years, you are immersed in a sense of moral superiority and cold violence against your family, and you have also become an perpetrator of domestic violence! ”

Wu mistakenly handed Li Qi a cigarette that had been lit, and this time, Li Qi did not refuse.

"It's up to you to answer my question, do you know the person who imitated you to commit the crime?"