Chapter 66 Violence
Zhang Qian said angrily, "Damn it, she was dragged into the illusion again. I'm afraid she will run away when we break through the realm."

"Then what can I do? In the dungeon, she and the big locust tree are connected, so she can act faster than us."

"Then we can only settle accounts with her after breaking the boundary and going out." Zhang Qian had a helpless face.

Wang Hao reminded at the right time, "Stop talking, take a good look at the scene in front of you, I don't know whose illusion it is."

Zhang Qian was about to answer.

From the stairs on the second floor, a six or seven-year-old boy suddenly rushed out.

When he ran to the woman, he jumped on the woman and yelled at the middle-aged man.

"Don't hit my mother, hit me!"

"Zhao He, mom is fine, she won't die, you hurry up and go to uncle's place to hide."

The woman turned over, held the child in her arms, and ordered in a crying voice.

Zhang Qian and the others hid aside, only then did they realize that Du Lian had dragged them into the fifth dead, Zhao He's fantasy territory.

And the little boy in front of him who rushed forward and bravely protected his mother was none other than Zhao He when he was a child.

The middle-aged man who beat him was Zhao He's biological father, Zhao Ruixiang.

The one who was beaten was his biological mother, Sun Yueying.

At this moment, Zhao Ruixiang smelled of alcohol and his face was flushed. When he hit someone, his body was still trembling. It was obvious that he was so drunk that he almost fell to the ground.

But despite this, he is still irritable and unwilling to let the mother and son go.

"Bitch, if you didn't marry me, would you be able to live a life like this rich wife with no worries about food and clothing? Why don't you find it hard for me every day, and ask you to take a basin of water for me to wash your feet, and you can catch it so hot , do you want to scald me to death?"

"Don't you have some bad money? What's the big deal? I was really blind at the time, so I married you."

"Damn! You fucking want me to be rich, and if you want me to have nothing, you will marry me? You bitch."

Zhao Ruixiang spit in one mouthful, onto Sun Yueying's face, and cursed disdainfully.

"Clap clap clap..."

After scolding, he swung the golf club in his hand again, aiming at Sun Yueying's back and hitting her violently.

"Ah ah ah..."

Sun Yueying was beaten and screamed again and again, the pain was unbearable, the blood stained her back, dripped down her neck, onto Zhao He's face, which was being protected by her arms.

On Zhao He's immature face, various expressions such as dullness, panic, and hatred appeared.

Only then did Zhang Qian and the three understand that the reason why Zhao He became so violent and unscrupulous after he grew up was entirely due to the influence of his native family since he was a child.

Again, no one is born a devil, acquired factors are enough to completely change a person.

"Buzzing..."

Just when the three of them understood this, ear-piercing buzzing sounds rang out.

The scenes stagnated and changed, and various scenes about Zhao He's growth trajectory began to flash in front of Zhang Qian and the three of them like a slideshow.

The three of Zhang Qian could see clearly.

Zhao Ruixiang has a bad habit of drinking, and has a strong tendency of domestic violence. From the beginning of Zhao He's memory, whenever he drank alcohol and got a little bit unhappy, he would take out his anger on his mother Sun Yueying.

For the sake of money, children, and maintaining her image as a rich wife in front of outsiders, Sun Yueying did not dare to divorce Zhao He at all, so she could only grit her teeth and bear it.

Over time, Zhao He, who was in the middle of the gap between the two, was influenced by them, and his temper began to become extremely violent.

Until the end, he embarked on a wrong path of no return.

After the last slide was played, the scene was frozen in a huge golf course.

Wearing expensive casual clothes, Zhao He held an exquisite golf club in his hand, and while playing golf, he said to Zhang Qian without looking back, "Doctor Zhang, do you think my mother is cheap?"

"Is this the inner demon that has been troubling you and causing you to be extremely violent?"

"If she had resisted and bravely divorced my dad, she would not have been beaten and bruised, and died young due to the pain, and most importantly, if she had dared to divorce and take me away, I would have It's a different life."

Zhao He stopped and looked back at Zhang Qian.

The moment Zhang Qian looked at him, she couldn't help but tremble.

Just because of the kind of smile on Zhao He's face at this time, it makes people feel palpitating.

How heavy a shadow must a person go through to cover up violence and hypocrisy so well?

This kind of person looks harmless to humans and animals on the surface, but in fact he is as terrifying as a ghost!

Zhao He still smiled and said, "Doctor Zhang, do you know how my father died?"

"How did you die?"

"Others thought that he drank to death, but in fact, I secretly put poison in his wine and poisoned him to death..."

"Wow……"

Hearing this, Zhang Qian's stomach suddenly churned, and then she couldn't hold back the nausea, lowered her head and opened her mouth to vomit.

For the scene Zhao He mentioned, even if she just imagined it a little bit, she would feel extremely sick and want to vomit.

Zhang Tiande and Wang Hao looked at each other, and they couldn't help clicking their tongues.

Zhao He was calm and calm.

"To treat animals, you have to use the way of animals. I think this is normal."

"Your personality has been completely distorted, and there is no way to save it."

"Doctor Zhang, let me ask you again, do you think my mother is cheap?" Zhao He asked indifferently.

Under his hypocritical smiling face, there is a terrifying soul like a devil.

Zhang Qian straightened up and wiped the filth around her mouth with her hand. For a while, she couldn't answer this question at all.

Zhao He raised the golf club in his hand, smiled and walked slowly towards the three of them step by step.

Zhang Tiande quickly reminded, "Qianqian, solving his violent demons is the key to breaking this illusion."

"That's right! When we were together with Zhang Rui, she did the same thing." Wang Hao followed suit.

Zhang Qian had a bitter face, "They designed this all by themselves. She naturally knows how to solve their demons. How can I solve it by explaining it like her?"

"You are the most famous psychiatrist in this city. Of course you are the best at this kind of thing. You can't count on us, can you?"

"Can't we break up his resentful soul and forcefully break through?" Zhang Qian asked.

Zhang Tiande shook his head, "Spells won't work in this demon realm. We tried it before, but no matter what method we use, we can't dispel his resentful soul. We can only get rid of his demons."

"Isn't this embarrassing me?" Zhang Qian sighed helplessly with a sullen face.

Seeing this, Zhang Tiande and Wang Hao were not in a hurry, but looked at each other and smiled, feeling much more at ease.

After all, this is the real Zhang Qian, what she should look like!

(End of this chapter)

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