Age Fubao: Be a group pet in the cannon fodder home

Ding Dacong's appearance actually made Ren Qianmeng quiet down.

The man's eyes were terrifying, like a ghost walking out of hell.

That was the first time Ren Qianmeng killed someone, and she still remembered the look in her biological grandfather's eyes when he saw her set fire.

The man woke up from his sleep, and Ren Qianmeng was frightened for a moment, worried about shouting at him, but only saw the other person's eyes.

Shocked, sad, but finally relieved.

"Come on, boy... let's go."

The old man finally closed his eyes and lay quietly on the bed made of narrow cabinets.Not a word.

Ren Qianmeng fled the house quickly, holding the other party's ring tightly in her hand, and was pinched and deformed all the time.

Later, Ren Qianmeng had a lot of lives in his hands, including his own mother.

But I can't forget that look.

"Ren Qianmeng is my own daughter... She was also the one who set fire to her own grandfather and grandma... The police said that my mother could have escaped, but went to the bedroom where Ren Qianmeng lived to see After a few glances, he finally died on the rescue stage... This beast is not worthy of being a human at all."

Ding Dacong's voice was choked by the smoke, and he spoke intermittently, but everyone present listened carefully, including the judge.

After all, what he said was too appalling...

Even the judge couldn't help asking questions and interrupted Ding Dacong's next words.

"When did this happen?"

"About 11 years ago."

This answer was even more surprising. Many people couldn't help turning their eyes to Ren Qianmeng with puzzlement in their eyes.

Ren Qianmeng looks less than 20 years old now. Eleven years ago, she should have just entered the first and second grades. How could she commit such arson and murder?
Ding Dacong stared at Ren Qianmeng coldly.

"Some little bastards are born with bad seeds... She was not an ordinary child at all at that time."

In any case, the information provided by Ding Dacong was too appalling, and Ren Qianmeng's lawyer quickly refuted it.

"As I said just now, there is no evidence to support what this gentleman who appeared from nowhere said, and the content is even more fanciful. We are a court here, not a story club."

This time even the judge thought he had a point.

"Regarding the above discussion, can the defendant provide evidence?"

Ding Dacong fiercely unzipped his coat, and walked towards Ren Qianmeng step by step, limping, but every step seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

Following his movements, there was a sudden exclamation from the scene.

The scars on Ding Dacong's body were too terrifying. They spread densely from his neck to his chest, and there was hardly a piece of good flesh. They were all growths after the scars healed.

Looking from a distance, it looks like fish scales, which makes people sick.

"I want evidence, this is my evidence..."

In order to avoid accidents, the bailiff immediately stood in front of Ding Dacong to remind him.

"Please pay attention to court discipline and don't come any closer."

Ren Qianmeng finally came to her senses, and said through gritted teeth: "Long Yun is indeed rich, and anyone can find it. My father is Mu Liu, and all the files can be found. I have nothing to do with this person at all!"

Money can turn ghosts around, Liu Qiye spent some money to erase the adoption records.

Now that time has passed so long, if you check again, you will definitely not find any clues.

The judge shook his head too.

"I am deeply sympathetic to what happened to you, but regardless of the truth of the story, your dictation cannot be used as evidence in court."