Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Shi Lingwen frowned tightly.

His life seemed to return to the past with those long-lasting memories.

There were abuses all around, strange looks from classmates, mother's violence, and uncle's indifference.

"That's him! The criminal bad man on the news is his father!"

"Bad boy! Let's teach him a lesson together!"

In the kindergarten, innocent and hateful children formed a circle, picked up bulky toys and sharp stones, and threw them at the child in the middle again and again.

"Beat him to death! Our teachers have taught us that all bad people in this world deserve to die!"

The bruised child in the middle used his arms to protect several key parts of his head. His expression was cold, and his whole body showed an aura and precocity that were not for his age.

At this time, the teacher was late.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" The female teacher looked at the scene in front of her and the blood on the ground with panic in her eyes.

However, when he saw the face of the child in the middle clearly, his eyes became strange.

She drove away the group of misbehaving children, half-crouched down to check the wounds on his body, and breathed a sigh of relief when she found nothing serious.

The teacher smiled kindly at him and touched his head: "Xiao Wen, dear, if your parents ask you when you get home, just tell them that you fell down accidentally. Look at your friends, they didn't mean it either. .

The teacher has taught you that you must be kind and have a tolerant heart towards others. Only such children can be treated gently by the world. The teacher believes that you are a gentle child and will not embarrass your friends, right? "

The child with a bloody head and bruises was silent for a while, and suddenly his expression became strange, even distorted.

He covered his face and let out a weird smile, which startled the teacher squatting in front of him.

"Teacher, but they are not my friends. You said that friends are friends only when they help each other and get along well with each other. Do you think they are friends when they treated me like that just now?"

The pale child covered his wound, smiled strangely, and approached step by step.

"Teacher, you said that people should have good intentions, but what I just saw in their eyes was only malice. Does this mean they are not worthy of being human?"

"Monster, monster."

The teacher covered her mouth in disbelief and was so frightened that she backed away.

As expected, he was the child of two prisoners, and he had been so bad since he was a child. If you grow up and go out to cause harm to others, it will become a stain on your own teaching history.

The government should establish new regulations. Children with criminal genes in their bodies should be strangled from an early age! The provincial ones will harm others when they grow up.

Big data shows that children whose parents are criminals are much more likely to commit crimes when they grow up than children from ordinary families.

Ever since this child was assigned to her own class, she had been on guard against him, lest he harm her students. Now it seemed that her caution was indeed correct.

The teacher's expression turned cold, and the approachable look he had just now disappeared in an instant.

She stretched out her finger and criticized harshly!

"It's because of how you look that no one wants to be friends with you!"

"Do you know how much you looked like your father who committed suicide because he was in jail and afraid of crime?"

"And your mother is not a good thing either!"

"If that popular female star hadn't exposed all this back then, you would still be the young master of the Shi family, but you don't know how many innocent people's blood and bones are beneath your feet!

Your dad is dead, but the sins he committed in this life will never be over! And look at your appearance, I have a hunch that you are destined to follow your father's path in the future! "

The female teacher spoke and wiped away her tears.

When that incident came out, it caused a huge sensation all over the world. The government saw the right opportunity, and the entertainment industry was instantly wiped out, and many cancers were eliminated.

That girl should be remembered by people all over the world, but for various reasons, the only TV series she left behind was still removed from the shelves.

The little boy froze in place, his body shaking uncontrollably.

Turns out that’s how it turned out.

Didn't dad die of illness as his uncle said, but committed suicide in prison out of fear of crime?

No wonder so many people hate him.

No wonder they all look at him like this

It turns out that he is the child of a monster.

He is guilty.

But why was he born guilty? If so, why was he born?

Shi Lingwen has never had a father since he can remember, only a mother who is half crazy and half stupid, always beating and scolding him while holding him while crying.

What he remembered most clearly was that her mother would often bring out a stool and sit on the balcony at dusk, holding a photo of a young and beautiful woman in her hand, using scissors, needles, and various Sharp and sharp objects pricked her.

Not only did she pierce it herself, she also had to pierce it herself.

Mom said that it was this woman who destroyed her family and took away her husband who loved her.

She often squeezed his little hand, asking him to hold the scissors firmly in her palm, and then controlled his hand to stab the photo.

"Mom hates this woman. She is the kind of mistress who sells her body and destroys other people's families. Mom hates her. You are your mother's child, and you should hate her too."

The little boy couldn't tell what was right or wrong emotionally. He was just disappointed in his mother, so he missed his father. But from what my mother said, I could tell that it was this woman who caused her to have no father.

So he did hate her.

I hate that girl who looks so young and beautiful in the photo.

From now on, whenever someone calls him a wild child without a father, calls him a monster, or is beaten or scolded by his mother, he will remain silent.

Instead, wait until you can go back to the room, take out a photo of the woman, and stab her with scissors.

This is how he vents his inner resentment.

Until one day, his uncle caught him doing this

Thinking of his uncle, he was actually the best person to him. Although he is very cold.

But in fact, my uncle's indifference seemed to be innate. Not only towards himself, but also towards the people in the company, and even towards himself.

As far back as he can remember, he doesn't remember anything his uncle was particularly passionate about. The only thing he refused to let go of was the old guitar that was gathering dust in the corner.

Every time my uncle saw it, there would be a very sad emotion in his eyes.

Little boys at that time couldn’t understand.

But that day, when my uncle saw the badly scratched photo in his hand, his eyes became unbelievable and his fingers trembled.

Two chapters in one.