Chapter 828

Drunk Linxue grew up day by day, from the originally thin and weak little monkey to a white and tender little girl.

Although she is a premature baby, her health is not inferior to that of a normal child under the careful care of her family.

Drunken night is also excellent for this sister. As long as he is drunk, Linxue will never have a chance to go to the ground, and no one will give him a hug.

"Do you like your sister very much without night?" drunk mother likes to see her brother and sister live in harmony, even if drunk without night is not her own son. Seeing drunk all night, she asked kindly, "the brother who likes playing with his sister so much must be a good brother."

"Like it." Zui Wuyi teased Zui Linxue, who was just able to climb, and smiled brightly like a little sun, "she is my partner."

After drunk Linxue couldn't support sleeping, he ran out of the room and got into his basement.

At this time, several rabbits were tied there. They were fed round by him and could be used to open a knife at any time.

But now drunk all night, he was tired of hearing the shrill screams of these rabbits. He sat at the blood stained table, opened his notebook, wrote and drew, and planned things that would make him happier.

"Anyway, if you can't catch someone, you can't realize it." he closed his notebook and muttered a little depressed when he was drunk all night.

After realizing the attraction of his blood, he came back and cut himself two knives. The bones were visible in each knife, but the excitement lasted only a short moment, and soon he felt bored again.

At that time, his eyes first noticed the newly born drunk Linxue, but he didn't do it in the end.

That's his next partner. He has to keep it.

Drunk night looked at the wall in front of him with a smile. All the pictures on it, large and small, were drunk Linxue's photos, crying and laughing, that is, drunk mother may not have so many photos.

"Look forward to your growth."

......

"No night, this orphanage is for you."

At the age of 16, Zui yewei gave Zui Wuyi an orphanage.

At this time, he was tall and handsome. When he smiled, he was as warm as the little sun, with countless little fans.

"Father, what are you doing for me?" asked zuiye, looking at the information on the table with an unchanged smile.

Zui yewei also smiled kindly. His left hand gently leaned on his chin and said, "no night, what kind of person are you? I know the characteristics inherited from our family. I believe you also have them."

"Family inheritance?" drunk night touched his chin and said carelessly, "do you mean the hobby of killing, or our most deceptive appearance?"

"Both." Zui yewei stood up and looked at Zui Wuye's eyes, which were not clear, but turbid and flashing strange colors. "Do you want to see my works? You are sixteen years old, so you can have a deeper understanding of your father and me."

"No." Zui yewei saw the shadow of a twisted madman. Zui Wuyi shook his head and Dangdang refused, "I don't want to know you. I'm a good man, you're a bad man, and we're different."

Drunk all night, I always think I'm a good man.

For example, he helped those homeless people who had no food to go to heaven, unconditionally helped those in need with their internal organs, listened to the words of gratitude of those people, and felt happy all day.

I'm really, really happy to be a good man.