"madman......"
"abnormal......"
The cold and gloomy corner was full of mold and was damp and cold. A terrified woman was huddled in the corner. Her clothes were tattered and stained with blood, and the heels of her high heels were broken.
This is a storage room on the rooftop of the Imperial Capital Building.
In front of the woman stood a tall and slender young man.
The boy had a handsome face, coffee-colored hair, a high nose bridge, light-colored lips, and a gentle smile on his face, but that smile was creepy.
His face was somewhat sickly pale, and his fingers were long and slender with distinct joints.
The boy was wearing a V-neck grey sweater, black trousers, and a light-colored scarf around his neck. The trousers fit tightly around his slender legs, and he looked very well-behaved and delicate.
However, only women knew how terrifying the smiling young man in front of them was.
The young man wiped the hilt of the knife in his hand gracefully. Behind him stood a group of burly men.
When the woman saw the strong men, her body began to tremble involuntarily. The horrible memories of the night before and last night came to her mind again!
The boy's eyes were a beautiful brown, like a pair of delicate gems, flickering with a little light. Facing the boy's half-smiley eyes, the woman suddenly screamed, crying and shouting, "Xiao Xiu! Xiao Xiu, I was wrong! I was really wrong! Please! Please let me go! Please! Wuwu..."
The young man smiled, leaned forward, patted the woman's back gently, and said softly: "Auntie, don't be afraid."
Seeing how gentle he was, the woman relaxed a little, "Xiao Xiu... let me go."
The boy's voice was like warm spring water, "Okay."
The woman was delighted and was about to stand up, but she saw the strong men behind the boy grinning and picking her up and dragging her out of the house!
"For the sake of our past friendship," the young man said with a smile, "I will let you die more painlessly this time."
The woman kept struggling in the strong man's hands. She was so frightened that she became unconscious. Her previous begging for mercy gradually turned into vicious curses: "Lu Xiu! You little bastard! You deserve a bad death! Go to hell! You deserve to have your bones ripped out! I was too soft-hearted back then! I didn't kill you, you bastard! You should die like your useless father!! Your mother is in hell too! She's waiting for you three to reunite! You are all a bunch of damned bastards!!"
The last sound came to an abrupt end as a heavy object fell.
The woman fell from the top of the building.
He was smashed beyond recognition and covered in blood.
The young man stood on the roof with a smile on his face, as if he was appreciating a very beautiful and stylish work of art. He was in a good mood as he looked at the dead body below.
Lu Xiu calculated that this was the third time he had killed his stepmother.
He raised his head and looked at the sky.
It's already the fourth generation.
There was a sick smile on Lu Xiu's face.
He lived four lifetimes.
In his first life, he died from abuse by his stepmother.
In his second life, he escaped from his stepmother's house and was found by his biological grandfather. A few years later, he returned to City A and took revenge on his stepmother and her family.
I thought everything was over, but unexpectedly he died in a car accident.
When I opened my eyes, I was reborn to the day after my father's death.
That was his third life. He found his grandfather earlier and took revenge on his stepmother earlier.
Then he died again, shot by his second sister.
This is the fourth life, and everything is moving forward.
Lu Xiu enjoyed the pleasure of revenge and he was addicted to it.
I wonder what kind of death I should give to my stepmother and her family in my next life?
The young man opened his arms gracefully, like a bird about to fly far away, and stepped into the void.
Then, in front of everyone's horrified eyes, he fell from a hundred-meter-high building.
The young man laughed a little crazily, he felt the boredom of life and only death could bring him happiness.
Not just someone else's.
Including your own.
At the last second before falling to the ground, the young man said softly,
"For the fifth time, stepmother, sisters, we'll see you there."
(End of this chapter)
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