The world is taken over by crazy and sick people

"Miss, Director Li called and said you have a specimen in the museum and asked what to do with it."

Late at night, Wang Liwu had just returned home and taken off his black wool coat when Aunt Luo came up to him and asked him a question.

Wang Liwu was already upset and in a heavy mood, but when he heard about the chinchilla, he immediately perked up and put on his clothes again.

"I'll go to the museum and take a look."

Aunt Luo carefully observed Wang Liwu's expression. Seeing that his face looked bad and gloomy, she couldn't help but feel worried.

"Miss, are you feeling unwell? You don't look well."

Wang Liwu was slightly stunned, then realized that she might not have completely given up her moral bottom line in her heart, and would hesitate and be confused about her own despicable behavior, but she was not going to turn back.

I decided to continue in a cold-blooded manner.

He stared at Aunt Luo.

"Aunt Luo, I'll ask Lin Yuan to come over tomorrow. Please go and help me arrange some things in person. Please pay attention."

Aunt Luo was surprised.

"Yes, ma'am."

Thinking of something, he asked again, "The bedroom hasn't been cleaned for a few days. Do you want me to tidy it up today?"

Hearing this, Wang Liwu looked a little annoyed. He pressed his forehead with his pale hand uncomfortably and grabbed the roots of his hair.

"No need." He said it firmly and coldly.

His hand dropped from his forehead, and a few strands of his long hair instantly spread out, covering half of his extremely handsome face. There was a hint of suppressed madness that was not obvious, and his eyes gradually became sinister, dark and eerie.

Ever since she drugged the guy that night, she really didn't want to let anyone in.

She felt very depressed and annoyed, and she didn't really want to go in, but when she lay down on the bed, she felt a sense of relief, as if this was the right thing to do, especially when she calmed down and experienced it, the sense of security became more and more obvious. She didn't know whether she was attracted to Chen Shizi because of her beauty or what...

Obviously, she didn't pay attention to the girl's appearance at the beginning, but she would be attracted by the characteristics when she first met, and felt thrilling. She didn't know why her heart began to tremble every time she saw Chen Shizi. She wanted to possess her very much. The desire was very strong. She wanted to rub, caress, and kiss her. She was impatient, as if she hadn't seen her for eight hundred years, and she wanted to eat her alive.

She thought maybe she was just crazy.

***

It was almost 11 o'clock in the evening when Wang Liwu drove to the specimen museum. There was no one around, so he felt a little relaxed. But as soon as he opened the door of the studio, his face instantly turned cold.

There is someone inside.

Old curator.

Her late mother's father.

Li Zheng.

Director Li had silver-gray hair and a hunched body. When he met Wang Liwu's strange and cold peach blossom eyes, he didn't dare to look at them for too long.

He feels guilty.

I’m sorry, my little daughter. I’m sorry, my granddaughter.

***

Fifty or sixty years ago, the Li family was still a declining noble family in Beijing, but by his generation, after many changes in the world, only the noble title was left. When he was young, he also caught up with the trend of studying abroad, and was determined to revive the family. After several years of hard work, there was no splash at all. However, he was born with a good appearance and relying on his family reputation, he soon married the only daughter of a big entrepreneur in the last century. He turned his life around and had a son and a daughter.

However, the good days did not last long. The situation changed suddenly. The business of his wife's family was "acquired" due to some financial issues. The phoenix on the branch once again became a pheasant in the field and was ridiculed for more than ten years. But he did not have any real skills. He only learned a useless anatomy when he studied abroad. The family was struggling financially during those years.

His wife and eldest son always complained that he was annoyed and worried every day, and that there seemed to be no hope in life. But his daughter Fu Fu was very well behaved. She always grabbed his hand with her little hand and encouraged him, saying, "Dad, you are the best. Keep going. I love you."

Li Zheng thought of his daughter's childhood, when she couldn't bear the mental stress and her hunched body began to shake even when she sat.

He couldn't stand it anymore. He was the one who killed Fufu...

***

He was greedy for wealth and forced Fu Fu to marry the third son of the Wang family. He also scolded and yelled at his daughter when she was in dire straits. During the last period of time, Fu Fu had no expression on her face and was heartbroken.

That was the year when granddaughter Xiao Wu was born. At the full-month banquet, Wang Cheng, the eldest son of the Wang family, came to celebrate. In the empty stairwell, someone bumped into Wang Cheng and hugged Fu Fu. Wang Cheng explained that Fu Fu almost fell down the stairs, so he overstepped the line in a hurry.

Despite this explanation, rumors were still rife at the banquet, and the guests looked at him with a hint of sarcasm. He felt humiliated and reprimanded them harshly in front of everyone.

"Li Fu, the Li family is a noble family. You are married to someone, so you need to correct yourself and be careful in the future!"

After saying this, he felt that he was not so humble among this group of dignitaries, and his back straightened up immediately. But Fu Fu's expression at that time was very stunned, she was stunned.

He took a deep look and found that his daughter was so beautiful. He looked at Wang Cheng again, who was as gloomy as a ghost, and there was no woman around him. He ran to save Fu Fu, and he instantly felt that there was something wrong with these two people.

The crowd's eyes were all strange, and gradually they became convinced. Fu Fu's husband Wang Min's gentle face turned extremely ugly.

After giving birth to Xiao Wu, Fu Fu went back to her parents' home less and less frequently, and seldom called. He felt that the child held grudges and was not as well-behaved as before.

When Xiao Wu was three years old, Fu Fu brought Xiao Wu back crying with bruises all over her face. She said she wanted a divorce and wanted to live back in her parents' home for a while.

He was shocked and scolded Fu Fu harshly, then humbly called Wang Min to ask her to take the person back.

Wang Min taunted him on the phone: "Your slutty daughter! She would flirt with any dog ​​on the street. What Li family! They call it a noble family, but they are just poor and broke! The ones they raise are all bitches who sleep with their uncle!!!"

"She wants to leave! Tell her to take that bastard with her!! The stinking pimp!!!"

After hanging up the phone, he was so angry that he slapped Fu Fu twice, scolded her for being unfaithful to her husband and ruining the reputation of the Li family, and told Fu Fu to get out!

Xiao Wu was so frightened at that time. She was only 3 years old and didn't know how to react. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she didn't shed a single tear. She only came back to her senses after a little gray chinchilla with its head sticking out of her jacket bit her. She protected the chinchilla in her arms and went to La Fu Fu, saying like a responsible adult, "Mom, come with me. I will protect you in the future."

When Fu Fu left home, her eyes were red and tearful. She looked at him deeply and left, as if she was very desperate.

But there is no divorce.

The next year, when Xiao Wu was 4 years old, Wang Min was involved in a domestic violence incident and Fu Fu fell off the building and died.

The police said it was an accidental fall.

No one pursued it, not even him.

He was confused.

Then Wang Min got married 3 months later and had a 2-year-old son.

Xiao Wu was suspected of not being Wang Min's biological child, and had a hard time living with Wang Min, who often beat and scolded her. She eventually escaped to the specimen museum.

She said, "This is Mom's! Not yours! This is my home!"

Indeed, it was Fu Fu who ran around to set up the specimen museum when she was in college. She asked for help from everyone she could get. Fortunately, Fu Fu was good-looking, gentle, and smart, so the task was not too difficult.

Fu Fu said at that time: "It was my father who inspired me. I want my father to be the curator forever."

At that time, he only felt proud and thought that his daughter was caring and useful, much better than his son.

He served as Director Li for his entire life, but his daughter, who was always considerate and smiling, only lived to the age of 26.

On the first day Xiao Wu arrived, he was covered in wounds and looked as dirty as if he had just come out of a trash can. There was a little chinchilla stuffed in the zipper of his clothes.

Dead chinchilla.

He was strangled to death, and then his head was smashed and his skin was broken. There were also many marks of being bitten by rats on his body.

Xiao Wu was crying at the workbench while cleaning the blood from the dead chinchilla. She looked like she was about to break into pieces.

Xiao Wu looked at him with hatred in her eyes, as if she wanted to kill him.

Since then, she has been staying in the specimen museum, sleeping under the workbench during the day and at night. She is only 4 years old, doing odd jobs for everyone, eating the meals shared by the employees, and never touching anything related to Li Zheng! She also doesn't talk to anyone, and has been silent for two years like a little mute.

Someone said that Xiao Wu had a mental illness. He wanted to take Xiao Wu to see a doctor, but Xiao Wu just stared at him with hatred, as if to say: You killed my mother! I want revenge!

Xiao Wu was 6 and a half years old and went to school, so Wang Cheng from the Wang family took Xiao Wu back home.

Everyone was shocked.

Suddenly, the voices that Xiao Wu was the illegitimate daughter of Fu Fu and Wang Cheng became louder and louder, and Wang Min was furious.

They are brothers and a paternity test cannot show it. That day, Wang Cheng said in front of everyone in the Wang family, as sinister as a ghost: "Wang Wu will be called Wang Liwu from now on. She is my niece. I will only say this once. I have nothing to do with Li Fu. If you hear such words again, don't blame me for not reminding you!!" The voice was deafening.

He watched this farce from every corner of Wang's house, his heart felt like it was tangled into a ball and he was in so much pain that he felt like dying.

His Fufu...

He cried.

sorry.

He killed his daughter with his own hands.

***

"Xiao Wu, are you okay?"

Coming back to his thoughts from the past, Li Zheng felt that guilt and remorse had once again devoured his body and mind. He looked at the new chinchilla specimen on the table, worried that it would soon fill up his throat.

The specimen of the chinchilla that was dropped, strangled or bitten to death is still in Xiao Wu's private display cabinet, and she never lets anyone see it.

When Fufu died, Xiaowu didn't cry, but her eyes were filled with hatred. But when Totoro died, Xiaowu kept crying beside the stage, as if her heart had been dug out.

He didn't know what happened exactly, but he always remembered the miserable look of Xiao Wu. She was only 4 years old, tiny, with wounds, mud, and the smell of stinky garbage all over her body. She cried so hard while giving her little chinchilla a bath...

He was a little afraid of Totoro, and was really worried that the child was mentally distorted. He didn't know what method Wang Cheng used, but at the age of 7, Xiao Wu started to speak, and his temperament changed drastically. He was like another replica of Wang Cheng, but more like a murderous ghost.

When Xiao Wu was 14 years old, Wang Min died in a car accident caused by a drunk driver.

Xiao Wu was 20 years old. Wang Cheng also died of a heart attack.

He didn't know when he would die.

Maybe he should have died a long time ago.

But he still wanted to say something.

Tonight, he wanted to speak, "Xiao Wu, I'm sorry to your mother and to you."

The only word that answered him was cold-blooded and cruel.

"roll."