Kill the game!Become a villain in a mysterious world

Chapter 172: Childhood Ah Heng (Happy Chinese New Year! Continuously updated)

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"She's not dead yet?"

"No, I was discharged from the hospital half a year ago and was locked up in the attic at the back. He is lucky to be alive even though his legs were crushed like that. I just wonder if he will be scared to tears when he sees me like that."

"I'm not scared. I was merciful and gave her a prosthesis. But if I don't take good care of it, it might get infected."

Malicious and teasing laughter followed, and the second-generation people who were playing cards and smoking in Quan's house seemed to have found a way to relieve their boredom. They looked at Quan Lin, seizing the opportunity to talk.

"He's very fierce after he leaves the hospital. If you want to tease him, go now." Quan Lin just got rid of the bad cards and grabbed a handful of jade from the flowerpot. With bad intentions, he said, "I'll teach you how to tease the cripple."

That's too much to ask.

"Let's go."

"Don't want to play anymore? What are you going to do?"

Seeing this group of bad guys so excited, Shi Xiang, who had just joined, was a little confused. If it weren't for the fact that the Quan family had been inexplicably unlucky recently and the stock price had fallen again and again, he probably wouldn't have been qualified to meet this group of second-generations.

But the Quan family’s origins were also very strange.

Fourteen years ago, the outside world still regarded them as a "side branch" of the family that had fallen on hard times. But suddenly one day, they became very prosperous, with such good fortune that it was jaw-dropping. No one even mentioned the "side branch" anymore, as if it was just a casual description at the time, and no one knew the specific origin of the "main family".

Just as he was thinking, someone nearby who was interested hooked his neck, stuffed a few jade stones into his hands, and said mysteriously: "I'll take you to see a top-quality product. You can't buy it no matter how much money you spend outside. You can do whatever you want in the back here."

"casual?"

"Whatever," Quan Lin turned around and sneered, his eyes were indescribable, "What do you mean by top-notch? He's just a cripple with a nice face. Just step on him. Dirty things are meant to be stepped on. Do you really think our family would cherish such a thing?"

Another burst of laughter.

Shi Xiang was a little curious and followed him.

The Quan residence was renovated a few years ago. When you enter the garden, it looks like a villa with a touch of French romance and luxury, but as you walk further in, it has an old-fashioned style, with a sense of luxury and restraint. However, as you get closer to a small white building at the deepest part, it suddenly becomes dilapidated, as if it was deliberately isolated and never renovated, and it is cut off from the magnificence, revealing a sense of exhaustion and confinement.

The group of people who came in were familiar with the place. They surrounded the glass window like jackals and looked inside.

"She's reading again. She always reads books. Don't you plan to let her go to school?"

Quan Lin said in annoyance: "Where did you get the spare money to let her go to school? Besides, she is a short-lived person. She won't learn much before she dies."

"Yes, my legs are gone... What if I don't throw the stone well and get blinded? Should I learn Braille?"

Shi Xiang stood on tiptoe and finally saw inside——

The light was on, with a withered yellow hue, rubbing against the hard cover and sliding to the pale fingertips, the thin wrists, and the white cotton long sleeves, revealing a thin silhouette. Clean, harmless, and with the childishness that is unique to teenagers.

It's too noisy. The boy in the wheelchair finally paused, took a look from his book, and left, light and indifferent.

He shuddered and his whole body went numb.

It is indeed the best.

What kind of beauty has a second-generation person not seen? The more you see, the better you will know: top-level beauty is not just based on bone structure and skin. If you just want to make a living by looking good, makeup and rouge can create artificial beauty.

True beauty is brewed. It is the combination of appearance, a certain look, feeling, sight, or even just the right amount of imperfection to make one's heart itch. That is what can really make people crazy.

Just that look just now hid too many things, and if even a little bit of it was revealed, it would make people feel uneasy.

"How is it?" The person next to him winked at him, and when he saw the person was stunned, he chuckled, "You'd better not think about your lower body... Do you know why Quan Lin hates her so much? Two years ago, this little bastard almost crippled Quan Lin with broken glass, and said that if it happened again, he would cut off his balls and stuff them in his mouth."

So rough? That's pretty cool.

Shi Xiang was a little surprised, and then he was entangled with the strong contrast of excitement and fear: "Then you still..."

Bang!
The jade stone smashed the glass directly, and Quan Lin smashed the wooden frame with his fist, and his face full of acne was filled with malice.

"Quan Heng, are you still alive?"

The people in the room looked indifferent.

"Tsk, you can be lazy and not work because your legs are crippled, and you can even let others take off your clothes for you? You are really shameless. Not only do you not contribute, but you also want our family to pay to raise you, a motherless illegitimate daughter. How about I help you find a few men to sell you for a good price? Or--"

As Quan Lin spoke, he picked up the jade and deliberately aimed it at Quan Heng's eyes, eager to try and lengthened his tone:
“Or I can help you become blind again, so that you can get more disability allowance. Oh, and even save on lighting and electricity bills.

"Don't worry brother, blinding you is just as costly as breaking your legs."

Quan Heng's expression didn't even change, the shadow behind him that was not illuminated by the light was like a suppressed evil spirit entangled.

"Have you replaced your bladder and brain? You pee and poop.

"Don't pull it here."

The smile on Quan Lin's lips froze.

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