Chapter 105 The Elegant Pervert Found His Prey

Xingxing is a baby who can see the essence through phenomena.

Although the child hasn't seen the fifth brother yet, he is already a little scared.

I didn’t have this feeling when I met other brothers and sisters before. Maybe my eagerness to save them surpassed my fear.

But this time, the fifth brother is not in danger yet——

The dangerous ones are those who are targeted by the fifth brother.

But even though I’m scared, I’m still a little excited and looking forward to it!

That's the fifth brother. Xingxing can see the new brother again~

Although still feeling a little uncomfortable, Xingxing fell asleep happily.

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In the Affiliated Hospital of Ling Medical University, Shi Mo stared at his phone for two seconds.

The gentle smile on his face has not faded yet, and even when he is alone, he looks gentle.

He never needs to pretend, nor does he need to put on any deliberate expressions in front of outsiders.

It seemed as if he had always been like this, elegance engraved in his bones.

He tapped the screen of his phone, changed his clothes, and walked out.

Most of the people outside had already left. The two who had stayed behind saw Shi Mo coming out, their eyes widened in surprise, and they came forward:

"Senior, have you had dinner? The instructor asked us to remind you not to forget to have dinner. We are going there now. Do you want to join us?"

These two little school girls are his classmates.

Shi Mo smiled and readily agreed: "Okay, let's go."

The two girls looked at each other excitedly, and the moment they turned around, they let out a suppressed scream—

Ahhhhh, so handsome, so handsome, and so gentle!

Senior Shi Mo really said the same thing as everyone else!

It is perfect, but not at all superior.

Shi Mo and two schoolmates came to the cafeteria and hardly stopped to say hello along the way.

It seemed like everyone knew him.

He was just the right amount of warm and welcoming to everyone, exchanging a few pleasantries while greeting them and remembering every little health problem they had.

He always makes everyone feel valued.

The two came to a small restaurant outside the hospital.

The waiter handed him the menu, and he looked at the two girls first:

"Are there any dietary restrictions?"

His eyes are always moist, his eyelashes are unexpectedly long, and the contours of his eyebrows are extremely delicate and handsome.

When he looks at people seriously, everyone will be defeated by this kind of tenderness that comes from being valued.

The two girls blushed and shook their heads to indicate that they didn't have any, so he ordered two items.

While waiting for the food to arrive, he smiled and said:

"They are all beauty and nourishing dishes. Although you don't really need them, it's always a good idea to eat more."

Both girls were so excited that they almost pinched their thighs.

Shi Mo considerately brought out serving chopsticks and picked out all the garlic that the girls didn't like.

His hands were very beautiful, with fine contours, long joints, and perfectly manicured nails.

Every movement of your fingertips is like a perfect dynamic sculpture.

The two girls were so happy after eating this meal that they felt like they were floating in the sky.

When they finished eating, the two girls hurriedly stood up to pay the bill. After all, they were the ones who took the initiative to call the senior, so of course they should pay.

But Shi Mo smiled and winked at them: "Okay, I've already paid, let's go."

He walked to the door and opened it for the two girls.

Wait until they come out before you come out.

Finally, he sent the two girls all the way to the dormitory building, and only turned and left after seeing them go upstairs safely.

It was already completely dark at this time, but Shi Mo did not return to his dormitory.

He strode out of the school and into a small alley. When he came out again, he was wearing a cap and a mask.

He was originally wearing a casual shirt, with broad shoulders, long legs, and a slim figure, which perfectly matched his gentle and elegant temperament.

But now he is still wearing the same clothes, but he has suddenly become dangerous and mysterious.

Those eyes, which were always gentle, moist and smiling, were now obscured by the shadow of the hat brim, making them unclear.

He turned left and right, went around several alleys, and finally stopped in front of a door.

From inside the door, there was a man's terrible roar and the sound of something heavy falling.

Oops, I'm late today.

If his father hadn't called, he should have been able to block the man on his way home from get off work and capture his third target.

He has been observing this goal for a long time.

It was this man in this house who let out a terrifying beast-like roar.

Shi Mo had no idea what this man's name was or what his job was.

He had no interest in knowing, he was only interested in the man's heart.

I missed it today, it seems I have to wait until tomorrow.

He stood at the door for a while and listened to the sounds inside.

Inside the house, the man's face was red, his eyes were bloodshot, and he held a glass vase in his hand and smashed it hard at the woman!

The woman trembled all over, took two steps back, her face covered with tears, and tried to explain:

"I really didn't, you think too much..."

The fragments of the vase cut her calf, but she didn't even dare to stop the bleeding.

"Am I overthinking?!" The man was like an angry lion. Without any warning, he slapped the woman hard:

"You fucking bitch! You're looking for a man to come to my house when I'm not home, right? I'm going to kill you!"

The man used all his strength in that slap!

The woman was slapped to the ground like a rag bag. Her vision went dark, and after a buzzing and severe pain in her left ear, she could hear nothing.

"No, no... There was a gate at home, but I still had to cook for the baby, so I called an electrician..." The woman was numb from the pain, and her extreme fear made her only able to explain and beg for mercy.

"I was wrong, I was wrong... I'm sorry, I won't do it again..."

But such a plea for mercy did not receive any sympathy from the man.

The man kicked her hard again.

The woman fell to the ground, struck by a violent bout of vomiting and unable to stand up.

Her face was swollen from the slap, and her chin was covered in blood.

His abdomen was hurting from being kicked just now, and he knew without even looking that his body was covered in bruises.

But such misery made the man even more angry.

He grabbed the woman's neck and lifted her up from the ground:

"Why are you pretending, you bastard! Come cook for me!"

The woman nodded desperately subconsciously while suffocating, and was thrown into the kitchen by the man.

She leaned on the kitchen counter with her hands and gasped for a long time before she limped over with the food she had prepared and placed it in front of the man.

After venting his emotions, the man opened a bottle of wine and seemed to be in a much better mood.

He looked at the woman who was huddled aside, gasping for breath, and spoke:

"Don't blame me for hitting you, it's you who's not disciplined.

"Even if someone else is needed to fix something, it won't be done after I come back?

"As a woman, you need to behave yourself, otherwise you will be seen as a loser and no one will even look at you.

"Unlike me, which of these houses and cars were not bought back by me? Do you believe that no one would come looking for you even if I killed you?"

The woman nodded convulsively, enduring the severe pain all over her body, and slowly walked to the child's room.

When I opened the door, I saw a four-year-old girl kneeling on the ground, covering her mouth tightly. Her eyes, which should have been clear, were filled with intense fear.

The woman hugged the little girl and cried suppressedly.

It's not that she hasn't called the police and has also filed for divorce, but every time the police came, the man would seem like a different person, talking and laughing with the police, saying that it was just a quarrel between husband and wife.

Without the man's consent, she had no other choice but to get a divorce.

As for taking the case to court...she simply doesn't have the time or space to do those things or collect those materials.

Each time, he would be beaten more terribly.

Perhaps, this is what her life is like, struggling in hell.

Outside the window, Shi Mo watched all this with an expressionless face.

No sympathy, no anger, he was not interested in these sufferings at all.

He just tilted his head to glance at the man who was drinking and rubbed him lightly with his fingers.