Who moved my novel?

After that day, my life had a new goal.

Revenge!

My revenge, the revenge of the old lady.

I am a man, and one day I will have the opportunity to take revenge!

The knife gently scratched my palm.

Many people asked me where I bought my red paint and why it was so bright.

But no one knew that it was the color of blood.

Originally, I thought I would successfully help the old lady and my sister to avenge, and then die alone in the corner of the room, or fail to take revenge and die on the road of revenge.

However, God always seems to like to play jokes on me.

"Why is he here?"

I was in the room, just watching, the murderer handed the knife to the old lady.

"Go, the person has been knocked unconscious for you, you just go and kill him."

How could that guy know the old lady? !

I wanted to go out to stop him, but the sound of opening the door was too loud, and both of us heard it.

"My neighbor's child." The old lady quickly stopped the murderer, as if she was afraid that he would hurt me.

"Don't be nervous." The murderer was very calm: "I know that kid, he's a good kid."

The murderer pushed the door shut for me. I didn't know whether I should be happy or not.

He... actually knows me so well.

"Son, I'm sorry. I have to go and avenge my grandson. You should live well in the future."

That was the last thing the old lady said to me.

When I opened the door, I only saw a bank card and... the last dinner at the door.

I should hate that guy, the murderer.

But... the old lady was very happy...

In the end, I only gave the second painting.

Just like the murderer said, give them some hints, although they never seem to understand, and even took a photo of a stranger for me to identify.

"Knock knock knock!"

The knock on the door sounded again.

"Ka Da." Without thinking, I opened the door.

"What? You don't have any defense at all?"

The murderer stood in front of me.

If he wanted to, it would be easy to kill me, and no one would know for a long time.

"Don't talk? It doesn't matter. Let's make a deal. I'll help you kill the murderer you want to kill, and you'll help me..." He whispered something in my ear: "Is that okay?"

"Okay." I actually agreed: "But I want to do it myself."

"Okay, I'll give you a chance."

He left, seemingly not worried at all that I would break my promise.

I was really happy that day.

Finally, I have a chance to take revenge.

When I kill the murderer, when I go to hell...

Maybe I'll see the old lady?

I wonder if she has found her grandson.

That night, I slept very well. I haven't slept so well in years.

Full of expectations, I waited and waited until...

God played a joke on me again.

You just broke into my house.

I do know you, but...how did you let Satan save you?

A bloody guy.

"Satan, is it delicious?" This is the sentence you asked most often after you moved in.

"Satan, it's time to go to bed." This is the nagging you always have every night after you moved in.

Unconsciously, I felt that this feeling was not bad.

"Satan, start the action tonight." The murderer finally came to me and brought me a big bag of apple seeds.

I'm sorry, Brother Sun, after tonight, we are people from two different worlds, you are the light, and I am the darkness.

...

I succeeded, I personally avenged my most hated but most innocent sister.

That day, I really wanted to laugh out loud under the street light.

I am Satan, I am the devil, I am the executioner who bears the lives of people!

It's just a pity, you... are still waiting for me to eat...

I don't know if you're off work.

Will you be lonely without me under the light?

Will you... miss me?

The light shines on the snow-white clothes.

What ran across my cheek?

Is it tears?

It shouldn't be, obviously, I should be happy.

After all, I killed him with my own hands!

Hahaha, this time not only God is playing a joke on me, but even the killer is teasing me.

"Why! Didn't you tell me to kill him? Why did he freeze to death?" I yelled at the murderer.

"I asked you to do it." He shrugged and smiled at me, "It's good now, you can live peacefully in the future."

Damn peace! What I want is revenge!

"Satan, it's time to eat!"

A voice broke my determination.

Yes, peace, hard-won peace, simple happiness, maybe, this is what I pursue in my life?

"Satan, among these people, is there the murderer you have seen?"

I know the man in police uniform, he seems to be Sun Ge's leader.

"No."

For the only time in my life, I lied.

The photo of that person was there, and I recognized him at a glance.

"Director Wang, Satan never lies, you know that. If he says no, then it's definitely not there. Of course, I'm not saying the murderer in this case isn't among them, but the murderer in the previous case is definitely not there."

Brother Sun swore to his leader.

"I'm sorry, Brother Sun."

I can never say this.

Because I want to protect this ordinary happiness.

Even if it goes against my beliefs.

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"What are you writing?" Xiao Sun asked while pouring the food into the plate.

"Nothing!" Satan quickly hid the diary.

"Tsk! So mysterious." Xiao Sun smiled: "It's time to eat, go wash your hands."

"I know, I know." Satan quickly pushed Xiao Sun out of the door, and then hid the diary in a place where no one else could find it.

"What are you eating today?" After leaving the bedroom, Satan immediately smelled a fragrance that made people drool.

"Braised pork ribs." Xiao Sun's voice came from the kitchen.

"Wow!" Satan's saliva was almost flowing down.

Although the most missed thing is the old lady's dumplings, in fact, Satan still likes to eat meat in big mouthfuls.

"Don't scratch me, go wash your hands!" Xiao Sun nimbly avoided Satan's stealing claws: "By the way, change your clothes, you need to wash your clothes."

"Okay."

Satan agreed and walked to the balcony.

The white clothes swayed slightly in the wind.

Brother Sun, if you hadn't washed this dress for me that day, maybe I would have brought a knife at that time...

After all, white clothes are not suitable for blood.

Satan shook his head slightly and looked out the window.

Maybe you are the one who really understands me, maybe you are a madman like me.

In any case, I have repaid your kindness, and from now on, we owe each other nothing.

I wish you all the best.