When Kim was sent back by Mrs. Quinn, he brought back a diary, which was Poch Quinn's diary. ¢ £ eight ¢ £ 一 ¢ £ 中 ¢ £ text, www.81zw.COM attached the last few articles, maybe I should first remind that this is a madman ’s diary, it does n’t matter if you do n’t read it

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*year month day

at last! One of the old guys is dead, and the remaining one is coming soon! I can not wait anymore! If Quinn is mine!

However, the abominable old woman insisted on a traditional funeral at that grand house! The first thing I do n’t want me to control the Quinn Group is to get the funeral of the two old guys under the media ’s eyes!

I tried to stop! I tried very hard! But still failed! The people of Grand House are barbarians! Rude, inferior! Like a rat in the gutter!

Do not! The most hateful thing is the old woman! She actually booked a funeral for me! Hahaha! Ironically, she also decided to bury her father and mother! Burial in clothes? I think she wants to transfer her real body to Grand House!

She is old! She became weak! The **** woman who buried her son and my mother personally became soft-hearted! Does she want to create a perfect family after her death? ! what! That's ridiculous! When people are dying, the idea is really ridiculous!

Why should I fight her? She is not worthy! She is just an old, dull, and weak mortal man! She doesn't deserve me to fight! All I have to do is wait patiently!

wait? Haha! Not too long!

*year month day

Why is that old woman alive? ! Why is her medical report completely healthy? !

I do not understand! I do not accept!

I can't start over!

no no! I need to start over! I am too relaxed!

but why? I do not understand! Do not! I don't need to understand! Start again! But half a year! The decaying factors are flowing in the bloodline of Quinn! All I need to do is let it show! Start with a mole! Until the internal organs, bones!

I have time, but she has no time! Perhaps this time, half a year is not needed!

*year month day

Something has changed. ? August? Chinese ◆? Net. www.81zw.com? The old woman changed the food supplier and the chef ... She cut off my control of everything, why?

Did she show up? impossible!

She held a news conference! **** it! She returned to the spotlight again! That should be my location! She took my chance again!

But she made a mistake! This vanity old woman! "Queen's Glory"? She would never be willing to leave Quinn to others! So Quinn will only be mine!

*year month day

Those two nasty Grand Houses are here! I hate them! I hate this dog even more!

Why does this dog follow me all the time! I should poison it! But I do n’t have the ability to buy anything!

and many more! what is that! Just now, the old guy's face appeared in the mirror!

No, it's just the dog who hates nothing and has no expression!

I hate this dog! He always dangles beside me! Or stare at the photos! I hate it!

what! what is that! It's that old guy's face again! ! what! Get out! Get out of my mirror!

impossible! That old guy should be in that grand house, waiting for tomorrow's funeral! Instead of appearing in my mirror!

Yes, it should be tomorrow's funeral, making me irritated!

wrong! I am not irritable at all! I am very happy! tomorrow! I can send one away! Hope that in the near future, I can send away another one!

*year month day

funeral! I hate funerals!

Everything smells rotten! Whether it's a cold hard seat, or a group of old guys beside me!

The rotten smell disgusts me! These old things should disappear soon! Just like the old guy lying in the coffin! Buried into the land!

no no! Not buried in the land! It turns into dust in the flames!

I hate this church! lifeless! And the statue of the Son! This is the crucifixion style of decades ago, I do n’t know what this church is meant to express!

The old guy in the coffin was full of breath of death!

I don't know why, when I looked at him, I had the illusion that I was looking at the mirror! Just like now, there is the shadow of the old guy in the mirror!

what! ! Get out of my mirror! You guy who has begun to rot in the land! !

*year month day

I am very tired!

I know I have dark circles, but I dare not look in the mirror! The mirror was broken by me, and every piece of the debris had the shadow of the old guy! He stared at me fiercely! He was telling me that I killed him!

Yes! it's me! What can you do? ! Can you come out of the mirror and get revenge?

Hahaha!

Something is touching my back. Bayi? ■ Chinese ▼▼ www.81zw.com?

(Chaotic scratches.)

*year month day

This house is entangled with wraiths! It is the wraith I created! My grandfather!

I did not lie! I touched him! As cold as ice, he said: "It's a pity that you poisoned me and your grandmother. We are all alive."

He is lying! he died! I personally saw him sealed in a coffin! Buried by dirt!

He must be lying! No one alive will be so cold! He is a wraith creeping out of hell!

(Distorted handwriting.)

He is touching me! I can feel his fingers sliding over my back! Get out! Get out!

(Chaotic scratches.)

*year month day

No one believes me, the servants will avoid when I pass by, the old woman will only frown and look at me with disgust!

I hate her! I hate everything in this house!

I locked myself in the bathroom! I can't go out! That old guy is outside! He wants to touch me with his cold fingers! I hate that feeling! No, I'm afraid of that feeling!

Wait, what I heard.

"Pochi, Poci ..."

mother? It ’s mother ’s voice!

(Elongated note)

Do not! Do not! ! That's not my mother! She is dead! Hit the corner of the table in a quarrel with my father! She is dead! She cannot appear! It's impossible to call my name outside! !

*year month day

I leaned on the door, trying not to pay attention to the sound outside. Finally, the sound disappeared, and I opened the door, nothing.

I tried to rest for a while, but I felt the cold touch, I opened my eyes, it was her! Mother, she is exactly the same as in the picture!

She said, "Why are you poisoning me?"

I want to refute, I did not poison her, she became a grandfather, said the same thing, I now I can not refute.

*year month day

I had a dream and dreamed about my mother. She was sitting by my bed. I wanted to touch her to see if she was cold.

The dream woke up, she really sat by my bed, I touched her, she was like an ice cube!

I want to run, but someone is holding it! Is the father! !

The man who ended his life with a revolver! His hands are cold! But he pressed me and didn't let me escape.

The dream woke up and there was nothing.

No, he is still there, the old guy I saw buried in the dirt with my own eyes, sitting by my bed, I touch him like ice cubes. He said he would pull me to hell.

The dream woke up and there was nothing.

Only the nasty dog, who looked at me indifferently, said that it would pull me to hell.

The dream woke up and there was nothing.

The mother sat by the bed. She asked me what I saw. I answered. I saw my grandfather and father. They were as cold as the ice bank.

The dream awakened, this time really nothing.

There was only another me, sitting by the bed.

*year month day

I woke up and there was nothing.

A stranger sat by the bed. He asked me some questions. I answered. I saw some people. They were as cold as the ice bank.

I was waiting for my dream to wake up. Sure enough, my dream woke up.

The nasty dog ​​was sitting by my bed, and he became like me, he said, I need help.

*year month day

I do n’t remember what nursing home I have made an appointment for, but I saw my signature. I think I ’m right and I need help.

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I reminded you, this is a madman's diary.

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