While Si Jingguo was doubting himself, Grandpa Si was talking on the phone with Si's father in the military district.
Grandpa Si cut to the chase and told his second son what had happened today.
Father Si frowned when he heard this. Is this still the eldest son he knew?
He asked, "Dad, how's Xiaoyu?"
"It's okay. He came back, drank some porridge, and went to bed." Grandpa Si sighed, "Don't send any tasks to Jingguo recently. Keep an eye on him for any abnormalities."
"Dad, what are you saying?"
"I doubt it was him who was possessed."
Si Ting held his forehead, "...Dad, why do you believe this?"
"If you believe it, it exists. If you don't, it doesn't exist. Anyway, be careful and don't get into trouble. If nothing else, I'll hang up."
Grandpa Si hung up immediately. Father Si, who still had something to say on the other end, was speechless after hearing the "beep, beep, beep" sound.
After returning home, Mr. Si told his mother about this. She suddenly understood what was going on.
Si's mother suddenly grabbed Si's father's hand and said, "Si Ting, listen to Dad. Don't assign any tasks to Jing Guo recently."
The perceptive father Si discovered the situation.
He looked at his wife, "Jingguo called back today?"
"Yeah." Mother Si sighed, frowning slightly, "He asked Xiaoyu if he had ever beaten him when he was a child."
Father Si recalled, "When Xiaoyu was one month old?"
Mother Si: "Yeah."
Father Si understood.
He patted Si's mother's hand and comforted her, "Jingguo was still young at the time. He was probably frightened by Xiaoyu's red eyes and was slapped by Xiaoyu. Although it didn't hurt, the sound was quite loud. I only remember it now."
"Really?" Mother Si sighed softly, "Maybe."
She always thought that her children were united and sensible, but now it seems that they just haven't exploded yet.
I wonder if Xiaoyu will hold a grudge against his elder brother.
Si Jingyu, who is missed by his mother, is looking at the memory of that soul in the space with Su Qingzhu.
That soul came from the 21st century, the same era as the one who took over the body of Su Qingzhu's ex-aunt.
What a coincidence, it was the same soul that had tried to snatch Mo Jiandi's body but failed.
That soul was called Wang Jian. His father died in a car accident when his mother was pregnant, and his mother raised him alone.
His mother used to be a rich girl, but she married his father after her family went bankrupt.
His father loved his mother very much and was reluctant to let her go out to work to earn money, so he let her live a comfortable life at home, planting flowers and reading books, and she didn't even have to cook.
She was spoiled like this until her father died.
Because of this, after losing her source of income, she was sad for a while, and after giving birth to the child, she quickly found another man.
Unexpectedly, the man was a married man. After his wife learned that her husband had found a mistress outside, she followed and investigated, and then went to his house and smashed things up.
Wang Jian's mother was so frightened that she kept crying.
The man felt guilty, so he had his house renovated, paid some compensation, and then left.
After that, Wang Jian's mother simply stopped looking for a steady partner and became a "lady", entertaining men for money.
Wang Jian watched his mother play with countless men since he was a child, and his psychology has been distorted.
From the age of three, she would often beat and scold him in order to drown her sorrows in alcohol. After beating him, she would cry and apply medicine to him, telling him about the days when she was with his father.
But every time she got to the end of the story, she would cry and beat him up.
She felt that it was because she was pregnant with him that the man took the risk and made that trip. If he hadn't made that trip, nothing would have happened to him.
Three-year-old Wang Jian was thin and small. She was beaten and huddled in a corner. People were both afraid of her and felt sorry for her.
When Wang Jian was 7 years old, his mother became addicted to drugs and had a severe illness. She died within half a year and he was sent to an orphanage.
Wang Jian is very smart and good at observation.
He can judge the adoptive parents' family background through their clothing, manners and way of speaking, and understand their preferences through their facial expressions and movements.
He quickly found his target.
After being successfully adopted, Wang Jianan lived separately for a long time.
A year later, the woman became pregnant. She asked someone to test the gender of the baby and was very happy to hear that it was a boy.
The woman asked Wang Jian, "Xiao Jian will soon have a little brother. Are you happy?"
Wang Jian smiled brightly, "Of course I'm happy. I finally have a younger brother to play with, and there's someone else to pamper my mother with."
After hearing this, the woman smiled even sweeter.
pity--
The boy was not born successfully.
When the woman was six months pregnant, Wang Jian sprinkled some medicine on the hem of her clothes. The big dog in the house smelled it and rushed towards the woman.
The dog, nearly as tall as a human shoulder, had such a powerful impact that the woman was knocked flying, landing on her stomach and fainting from the pain.
Wang Jian screamed and ran over, avoiding the camera, and secretly sprayed some antidote on the hem of his clothes. By hugging the woman, he soaked the hem of his clothes in blood.
The woman was eventually rescued, but the child was lost.
The man felt that this matter was not simple, but he found nothing after repeatedly checking the surveillance footage, so he finally thought it was just an accident.
The woman fell ill and was sent to a nursing home, where Wang Jian would occasionally visit her.
Six years later, Wang Jian went to junior high school, where the school was under closed management.
When I returned home a year later, I found that there was a new sister in the family.
He held the little girl's hand, his face showing great joy, but in his heart he thought gloomily: Fortunately it's a girl.
However, he seemed to have guessed that his adoptive father was wary of him, so he was well-behaved in junior high school and chose to go directly to high school, which was still under closed management.
Of course, this kind of peace of mind is limited to bystanders.
Only Wang Jian himself knows that he is actually not content.
He would use holidays to go out and abuse cats and kill dogs.
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