Chapter 351 Wen Qiong's Extra Story (1)
Wen Qiong's parents have been very busy. When he was five years old, on his birthday, his mother gave him a little white cat.

That little white cat is very cute, its whole body is snow-white, without any blemishes, its eyes are also very clear, with dark green vertical pupils, it reminds people of a vibrant forest, and its cry is soft and waxy Yes, what this kitten likes to do most is to climb on Wen Qiong's lap to rest while he is reading.

Wen Qiong liked it very much, so later, he buried it in the soil with his own hands.

"Xiao Qiong...why did you kill Xiao Bai?"

Five-year-old Wen Qiong looked up at his mother's beautiful face. His innocent little face was still covered with mud, and his clothes were more or less stained, as if he was a naughty ordinary child.

The delicate-faced child smiled and said, "Because Xiaobai is so good, it shouldn't be in this world."

"What did you say?"

"Mom, the world doesn't deserve it."

"Then Xiaoqiong...do you think mother is okay?"

The child immediately said: "Okay."

The beautiful woman trembled.

From that day on, Wen Qiong's mother didn't dare to give him any living things. Whenever she wanted to hug the child well, when she saw the child's hand stretched towards her, she seemed to see his hand about to pinch her. Neck, after that, she didn't dare to approach it any more.

Little Wen Qiong didn't understand why his mother suddenly alienated him, but if he was alienated, he should be alienated. Anyway, whether his mother existed or not had no effect on him.

When Wen Qiong was seven years old, his father brought a man, a tall and thin man, who talked to him, read books with him, and drew pictures with him. Wen Qiong liked to talk to him because He doesn't think of himself as a childish child.

On his parents' wedding anniversary, there were a lot of roses in the house, the man touched his head, "Xiao Qiong, don't you like to draw? Why not draw a wedding dress for you in the future?" Your bride will be as loving as your parents."

"What is a bride?"

"Bride, it is the person who can always be by your side. You will love her very much, and she will love you very much."

"What is love?"

"Love... is when you look at her, you want to touch her, and when you touch her, you want to keep her by your side forever. In short, it is her."

At that time, Wen Qiong seemed to understand, but when he was bored again, he remembered what this man said, and it was the first time he drew a wedding dress. Little Wen Qiong wondered if there would be someone who "must be her" Appearing by his side, he was just inexplicably moved.

The bride is the one who will always be by his side.

But soon, he was distressed again. He liked her so much that he couldn't help but want to kill her.

After all, this world is not beautiful yet.

It was only later that Wen Qiong found out that this man had another name, a psychiatrist.

He doesn't know what a psychiatrist is, but he knows what a doctor is. A doctor is someone who locks him up in a white ward, forces him to take medicine every day, and pricks his skin with needles. He hates doctors.

When the man came again, Little Wenqiong took a heavy tool and loosened a part of the wooden stairs, then he put the tool away, stood in the stairwell on the third floor, and waved to the man who walked in the door.

(End of this chapter)

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