The master of metaphysics is solving the case again

Zhang Jing's face was numb.

Her hand on her schoolbag tightened slightly.

Zhang Jing looked at the darkness in front of her with her endless eyes, and she seemed to have made up her mind.

Lin Qisu followed Zhang Jing into the house with a cold face.

"boom……"

Zhang Jing just opened the door and walked in. What greeted her was a cup that flew over without mercy.

Zhang Jing skillfully avoided it.

"You lose money, you still have the nerve to come back, why did you give birth to a daughter like you, an ungrateful white-eyed wolf!"

"Let me go."

"You bitch, let me go quickly."

The moment I opened the door, there was a rancid smell in the air, as well as some liquids. The smell of not cleaning up for a long time was simply unspeakable.

As soon as Lin Qishu walked in, she casually glanced at an exciting scene with her cold eyes.

Father Zhang's appearance has completely changed. His eye sockets are sunken because he is very angry, and there is almost no flesh on his undulating chest. The ribs can be seen clearly at a glance.

The most eye-catching thing is that Zhang's father has thick chains on his hands and feet, locking him tightly and controlling the scope of his activities.

Quite cruel.

As expected of a father and daughter.

Lin Qishan: "..."

Zhang Jing didn't have any emotional fluctuations in this kind of insult. In other words, she had already become accustomed to it.

Zhang Jing looked calm.

She walked slowly to the not-so-shabby table beside her, and placed the huge schoolbag that was carried on her back, almost crushing her, on the table.

"Want to eat? Dad."

Zhang Jing walked over and looked up at Father Zhang, who was so thin that he had no human shape.

She spoke in a calm tone, as if what happened to the person in front of her was not planned by her. "Go away! This snake and scorpion, if it weren't for you, would I have ended up like this?! Ah! You are just a broom star."

"Maybe I should have strangled you when you were born."

"Save it as a disaster."

Father Zhang was particularly angry when he heard this.

His face, which was close to his bones, suddenly bulged, and a string of vicious curses roared out of his mouth.

Zhang Jing looked at Zhang's father in such a miserable state and seemed to see something that made her happy and happy.

She slightly arched her eyebrows, and her face, which had been numb and unchanged for many years, suddenly became alive.

"Yes, I was so thin when I was born. You could kill me with just your fingers, but why didn't you?!"

As Zhang Jing spoke, her tone suddenly became lower and the curve of the corners of her lips disappeared. She also felt a little pity.

Why didn't her father kill himself with his fingers when she was just born?

such……

Zhang Jing bit the tip of her tongue mercilessly, and the rusty taste in her mouth made her wake up instantly and give up the unrealistic fantasy... what if.

"Because you want to sell me for money, don't you?"

Zhang Jing slowly leaned over, staring calmly at Zhang's father, who hated her.

Her tone was smooth, almost every word, revealing this secret between the two of them for the first time.

"You...you know?!"

Father Zhang's eyes were filled with darkness, viciousness and hatred, and he was confused for a moment.

Zhang's father felt that Zhang Jing should not know about this matter. After all, he did not even tell his deceased lover, Zhang Jing's biological mother, about this idea.

"Is it hard to guess?"

Zhang Jing's face was numb, her eyes were opaque, and there was no trace of light, like a weather-beaten woman.

But, she is obviously a teenager.