But—

I chose to cover up this matter when Nanbai killed the first person.

With the prophet, evidence of Nanbai's murder was obtained.

Reported.

In the end, Nanbai was imprisoned.

This matter was buried.

*

In a room with clear black and white, simple and elegant

Ranbai opened his eyes and pursed his lips.

"Ding, the host teleportation plane has been reached and the task is released.

Complete the original owner's wish and fill the outsider's hatred value.

The original owner wishes to take revenge on everyone who has been there and reveal their crimes.”

The cold mechanical sound rang in Ranbai's mind. Ranbai narrowed his eyes and leaned lazily on the chair, "Where is the seal?"

"Interference in unknown permissions, the system cannot answer." The cold machinery sounded.

Ranbai sneered and stood up.

A pair of black eyes looked at the scene around him.

This is a black and white room.

The colors of the entire room are either black or white, with black and white clearly distinguished.

It's a pity,

How few are there really distinct black and white?

On the pure white walls, ink-colored water lotus is stained with ink, just like ink paintings.

Retro window lattice is warm sunshine, golden tulips are placed on the desk.

The surroundings are neatly arranged and clean.

Fresh and elegant.

A clean and pure smile slowly bloomed from the corners of the dyed lips. With a pure, harmless, soft and delicate face, no one would have thought of such a soft and cute little loli with countless blood stains in her hands.

The original owner is 12 years old this year, in the sixth grade.

Ranbai opened the door and walked down the exquisite spiral stairs.

"Auntie, is the chicken soup I want ready?"

A soft and glutinous voice sounded, revealing a sweet meaning.

The original owner often went to and from the police station and would bring some food to his brother and father.

Maintain your pure and harmless filial daughter and good-behaved sister.

Sometimes I would bring some food to other people in the team to make a good relationship.

The original owner has not implemented the plan yet.

However, since Ranbai has come, he will naturally plan ahead.

The white-colored eyebrows were bent, and a pair of delicate and strange peach blossom eyes bent into two curved and cute crescent moons. The pale pink tongue licked the scorching lips, a hint of charm, Yaozhi.

Boiling blood.

I haven't been in contact for a long time.

Now, I really miss you...

"The chicken soup has been stewed. Miss, you can take it to the gentleman and the young master."

The aunt handed the chicken soup placed in the insulation bucket to Sanbai, and a face of about 40 or 50 years old was smiling.

"Okay, my aunt has the best skills, my brother and father will definitely like it." Ranbai took the chicken soup.

"You kid, you can be sweet-mouthed." The aunt covered her mouth and smiled.

Ranbai bent his lips, "Auntie, I'll go out first."

"well."

Ranbai opened the car door and got into the car at home.

The exclusive driver is already familiar with where Ranbai is going.

Ranbai leaned comfortably on the seat of the car, his eyes slightly closed.

Everyone thought the original owner's depression had been cured.

Little do you know.

The original owner just consciously hid his depression.

The original owner grew up and the more he learned.

Knowing how to do it is beneficial to yourself.

A pure, harmless, well-behaved and cute little loli is more likable than a child with a gloomy temperament and a tendency to have deep depression.

However, the original owner would occasionally pretend that the depression recurred, so that everyone could remember it clearly!

How did her depression come about?

In fact,

The original owner's depression did not improve at all. The hatred that was suppressed in the original owner's heart has been there all these years.

Just one fuse can be ignited.

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