"The young Hao Wei saw all this, and learned the rules of society, and he began to ignorantly show a kind of philistine who manages the party, knows how to make adults happy, knows how to pat on the back, knows how to squeeze others, and knows how to make good use of his appearance."

"Just a few years later, Hao Wei gradually grew up, he was five years old, but his mother delayed sending Hao Wei to kindergarten, because his mother felt that it was not necessary at that time, why should children go to study at such a young age."

But then after years of madness, his mother's body was not very good, and those "uncles" were very sorry, bought a bunch of gifts for Hao Wei, touched his head when he left, and smiled like a kind uncle. ”

"Later...... His mother found out about a job, which was a servant of the Tian family. ”

"Because the Tian family is rich, and the benefits are high, and the servants are not scolded at every turn for being a ruthless sweeping robot, they are greedy, extremely greedy."

"But there is no way, no one to introduce you...... She couldn't touch the threshold, and a lot of people outside wanted to do this, but they couldn't get in, and they were refused. ”

"Later, my mother gritted her teeth and thought of a solution."

"She heard that the youngest son of the Tian family is going to school in a kindergarten in the city center, so she thought about having a good relationship with this young master, and it will not be easy to enter the Tian family when the relationship is good?"

"So she gritted her teeth and sent her son to that expensive kindergarten, and the tuition fee alone was as high as tens of thousands of yuan, but fortunately she had some doorways, and she forced her son to go through the back door and stuff her son in."

She told her son again and again, every day she was worried that the tuition fees would be wasted, and she kept brainwashing the child's ears, you must have a good relationship with Tian Yingyang, otherwise it is useless for you to go to kindergarten, you know? You have to build a good relationship, you know? You have to follow along, understand? I can't live up to my mother's expectations..."

Hao Wei nodded ignorantly, he did a really good job, he followed Tian Yingyang behind him every day, with a hippie smile, and the kindergarten teachers didn't like it quite much, because from Hao Wei's body, they saw a kind of bureaucratic temperament, flattery and steering.

Later, the teacher found the child's parents and talked a lot about it, but his mother gave him a blank look and his tone was not good, what's wrong? What's this. ”

"Although my son is still very young, but I want to develop that kind of big leader temperament now, just imagine which big leader is not like this, which big leader is not successful, I am very happy that my child becomes like this... Your teachers are really nosy, always meddling! Can't you teach well? ”

"The kindergarten teachers never raised the question again."

After that, Hao Wei successfully won the presence in Tian Yingyang's eyes with his cheekiness, and the latter happily gave this position, and his mother entered the Tian family as a servant.

"The good times didn't last long, the young master of the Tian family was tested for that disease."

"Social personality, the medical explanation is as follows - social personality disorder, also known as "deviant type", "indiscipline type", "ruthless personality disorder" is one of the personality disorders, more common in men. It is a criminal personality disorder characterized by emotional outbursts, impulsiveness, coldness, hatred, lack of empathy for others, lack of shame and repentance towards society..."

"To put it simply, this person has no feelings, no guilt, no sense of morality, has a natural indifference and hatred for others, has no fear, and has no psychological ability for self-control, etc.——"

"The Tian family has always had a good face, and his parents' love for him is more of a use, and the father hopes that his son will get ahead, so he has planned a long cram school very early, hoping to make his face shine."

"Mothers use their sons to get more pampering and men's attention, those expensive cosmetics, beautiful clothes for a whole room, brand-name bags that cost hundreds of thousands of dollars at every turn—blah blah blah."

"Hao Wei" blinked his eyes and continued, "Since then, this young master's usable value to his parents has been gone, he is beaten and scolded at every turn, and his food and clothing have all dropped by a notch. ”

"Dad doesn't hurt and mother doesn't love..."

After that, Hao Wei also lost his mind about this playmate, because this playmate could no longer bring him fun and delicious food, and he went to play with other rich and noble children with the concept that his mother had always instilled.

"At that time, Tian Yingyang was simply unaccompanied, and his playmates at school were no longer with him, and when he returned home, he was treated coldly and beaten again, so his social personality disorder during that period became more and more intense, and at the same time, his insignificant sense of morality was slowly decreasing."

"What happened was that in the middle of a cold and windy night, Tian Yingyang ran out of his house, wandering aimlessly on the empty street, and suddenly he saw a homeless man huddled in the corner, the homeless man was wrapped in a dirty and tattered quilt, his face was dusty, and there was a broken bowl with a few coins scattered in front of him."

"He went up and kicked the homeless man awake and asked, "Do you want money?"

The homeless man was caught off guard and woke up, he looked Tian Yingyang up and down with his cloudy eyes for a while, and then slowly and effortlessly stood up against the wall behind him, he said to the child in front of him, why don't you go home, go home quickly, otherwise the parents will be worried.

Tian Yingyang didn't answer, but just asked again, do you need money very much?"

The homeless man hesitated and nodded.

Tian Yingyang sighed, bent down and picked up the broken bowl, put the coin in it in the palm of his hand, looked at it and threw it behind his back without hesitation.

The homeless man was a little stunned, he subconsciously wanted to grab those coins, which were the fruits of a day's hard work here, but he forgot that his leg was already lame, and the sharp labor pain hit his heart, and he directly hit the ground with his face on the ground.

Tian Yingyang looked at the homeless man with that innocent and pure look, and said softly: What can you do with me?"

He tilted his head and thought about it carefully, picked up a branch at hand, and whipped it frantically at the homeless man's body.

"The latter was already wrapped in a shabby quilt and stiffened in the cold wind for a long time, and even the blood seemed to be coagulated all over his body, and he didn't have the strength to raise his hand, even if it was only a five or six-year-old child in front of him..."

"The branches are full of barbs, and the blood on the stabbed homeless man is unbearable, the latter's cry for help is covered by the whirring cold wind, and gradually, the undulating chest is silent, and by the time Tian Yingyang himself is curious to see the situation, this poor man has no breath."