Every paranoid person will have a strong desire to possess what they identify.

It's not okay for someone else to touch it.

It's not okay for others to look at it.

It's not even enough for others to talk about it.

For Feng Nai, the person in front of him is where his paranoia lies.

Since it's paranoia, how can she tolerate it, when she looks at him, she thinks of another person.

Feng Nai has never been so jealous of the guy who always pretends to do things and looks ahead.

He knows better than anyone that his clean milk is pretended.

But so what.

When she looked at him, she just wanted the man back.

The force on Feng Nai's hand is increasing.

I want to destroy a person like this, and I am worried that after destroying a person, I will be bored in this life, and I only had it when he was a child.

At that time, he had a "pet" who didn't like to talk, and during that time, as long as he opened his eyes, he could see "it", but the old man said that "it" was not his.

Why isn't it his?

Now, he knows why.

Living creatures always have their own minds.

He couldn't control who she wanted.

The aura emanating from Feng Nai's body seemed to affect the pocket watch in his hand.

Rao Rong noticed this abnormality, wore headphones, and wrinkled his eyebrows: "He wants to destroy the book?" ”

"Your nephew, what's the matter?" Yin Wuyao turned his head to look at Feng Shang.

Feng Shang coughed: "No, it's hard to say." ”

In his memory, this nephew of his has been cultivated as the heir of the Feng family since he was a child, and he is not the same as them.

Even his brother had never experienced that kind of training.

It is said that several young friends have listened to him all their lives.

Feng Shang had asked his brother before how he got along with others with his nephew's lazy and indifferent character.

What his brother said at the time, he still remembers, his brother said, it was not a mingling, it was playing an emotional game.

Treat feelings as a game, such a young child, Feng Shang's eyes widened at that time, but his nephew was as thoughtful as a little prince, so people couldn't find the slightest fault.

Later, his brother said that the nephew at home had a problem and was sent to the county seat.

In the Feng family, there can be no problems.

The old man will not abandon his son, which does not mean that these other people will not force him.

His brother said he was sick.

No one thought that one day the child would come back and look like a normal person.

No, he can never be normal, because he was born with the ability to easily get what others can't, and that ability is like innate.

Since then, no one in the family has dared to mention his illness.

This time something went wrong, did he really relapse from his old illness?

Feng Shang's eyes looked at the screen again, and there was a lot of indescribable worry in his eyes.

This nephew of his, if he really wants to destroy the copy.

At that time, Little Spade went to brush the book by herself, and none of them knew what she did.

But she said casually: "There are things I left for my family with small facial paralysis, this is once a year, almost all at this time, if in the future..."

"What will come?" At that time, the fat man was still angry: "You just brush the book and don't make us want to swallow those materials alone, you don't do this kind of thing once or twice!" You and Qin Mo grabbed the copy less! ”

At that time, the little spade just smiled: "It has nothing to do with those, it's the right time."

Time......