Chapter 63: The Devil

"This question ......" Ning Shuyi smiled, "It's too late to talk about it later, after all, the answer is not so difficult to find."

But the way you are now, it looks like you should have had a hard time lately, right? ”

Chang Junchao listened to her words, and after a short silence, he suddenly said, "Can you give me a mirror?" I want to see what I look like now. ”

Huo Yan nodded, got up and went out, and after a while, he came back with a mirror and brought it to Chang Junchao, so that he could see himself clearly in the mirror.

Chang Junchao's emaciated face was clearly reflected in the mirror, and his unshaven beard made him look even more haggard.

Chang Junchao estimated that he didn't realize that he would be like this now, stared at the mirror for a while, and suddenly laughed.

"It's funny, how can it look so embarrassed?" He muttered, not knowing if he was saying it to Huo Yan and Ning Shuyi, or if he was talking to himself, "Obviously, in the past few days, except for the poor environment, I can eat and sleep, and I have never been so down-to-earth in my heart!" ”

"You killed two lives, and then you can be so sure-footed?" Huo Yan retracted the mirror, not believing what he had said.

Chang Junchao looked at him: "If I say yes, will you think that I am a particularly inhumane person?"

But to be honest, I really can, whether it's Deng Qingrong or that thief, I don't feel guilty.

Deng Qingrong needless to say, she killed my whole family, and it is not a pity to die.

As for the thief...... He's just out of luck, and there's nothing I can do about it! And even if he lives, what if?

As a thief who pries doors and climbs windows, can he make any valuable contributions to society? ”

"This is not an excuse for you to deprive others of their right to life, burglary is a crime, but it must also be punished in accordance with the law, and the crime is not punishable by death." Huo Yan didn't buy Chang Junchao's evaluation of Li Wei.

"You're right, I also said it, that person was purely unlucky, if he hadn't happened to bump into him, I wouldn't have wanted to do anything to him." Chang Junchao didn't argue, it seemed that except for the initial moment when he was still thinking about escaping, he was almost in a state of resignation after that.

"You haven't answered my question, where have you slept these days?" Ning Shuyi asked.

"The side of that stairwell leading to the rooftop." Chang Junchao replied, "During the day, I hid on the platform in the stairwell, there was a big vat there, and no one wanted it when the old residents put it there I don't know how many years ago.

I was in that tank during the day, and it would not be easy to find me if anyone did come.

In the evening, I took out the cover and slept on the wall next to the exit of the stairwell, which was directly opposite the building, and I could hear the sound of the stairwell. ”

"Why don't you run away after the killing? You made the scene of the burglary in your house, right? I can still buy so many daily necessities today, and I shouldn't have no money on hand! Ning Shuyi asked.

Chang Junchao shook his head: "I have money in hand, before Deng Qingrong greedily bought her wife's life-saving money, she watched it tightly, and when her own life was the same, she either let me raise it all these years, or went out to cheat other old men out of their money."

She didn't touch any of the 500,000, so I took it with me, after all, she owed me not half a million, even 5 million.

My life has basically been ruined by Deng Qingrong, after killing her, I don't know where to run, I can't think of it, there is no rush, there is no hope, so I just hide here first.

At first, I wanted to see how others would react when they found out that Deng Qingrong had been killed, but then I found out that I didn't really care what others thought.

Even if everyone knows that Deng Qingrong is not a good thing, what can they do? My real family won't survive, and my life won't change much. ”

"It seems that you already have a good understanding of your own background." Ning Shuyi looked at Chang Junchao with a calm face, and was a little surprised in his heart.

It can still be seen from some details of the actions that when Deng Qingrong is mentioned, Chang Junchao's heart is still full of pain and anger.

But the pain and anger seemed to have fallen into the boiling water, and it was quickly melted away by his stagnant calm.

This man no longer has the slightest desire to survive.

"I've actually wondered since I was a child, other people's children either look like their fathers or their mothers, why they come to me, no one looks like them."

Chang Junchao took a deep breath and talked about his own experience, as if he was talking about other people's affairs: "There are other children who have relatives, but none of my relatives have them.

Later, when I had a physical examination at school, I found out that my blood type was different from that of my parents, but at that time, I was young, I didn't understand anything, and I didn't think much about it.

It wasn't until I was in junior high school that I had a biology class at school, and I knew that my blood type was something my parents would never have given birth to.

I went home and asked them, but Deng Qingrong beat me hard, scolded me for being a white-eyed wolf, and said that she raised me so big, for me to eat, for me to wear, and for me to study, in exchange for my attitude. ”

He closed his eyes, and even though his heart was dead, he still felt uncomfortable talking about the painful memories of the past.

"Anyway, if it's nice to say, it's all about her, I'm stupid, even if I don't think it's so reasonable, I can't say anything about her, and I don't dare to talk back to her.

She feeds me, wears me, and reads, and what is it for my good? But in the future, I am the one who needs to go out to earn money for her pension, so I can't read a single word, and then I won't be able to find a job!

Originally, my grades were very good, and I didn't dare to say that I would be admitted to any top school, at least at that time, my homeroom teacher said that if I played well, I still had a great hope of taking the exam.

As a result, Deng Qingrong didn't know where to hear that the current college students are worthless, and the salary of the job they go out to find after graduation is not necessarily as much as that of an assembly line worker in the factory.

She immediately calculated the account, and found that if this was the case, it would not be worth it for me to go to college, so no matter how much I begged her, she would not let go.

Later, she thought that I only had a high school diploma, had no academic qualifications, had no skills, and the wages of the jobs I could find were not high.

Deng Qingrong is not a person! She's a ghost in human skin, a demon!

A demon who has her husband, her own children, and everyone else will be pitted! ”