Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Sun Chenxin's mother woke up after lying in the hospital bed for a short period.
"Pardon me for asking, but do you mind explaining the conversation you had with your son? He and the girl never revealed their motive for the crime. The family of the deceased is still waiting for an account in the police station."
An account of why their daughter was killed.
"That incident with Xinxin… It was all our fault… We… We…"
Sun Chenxin's mother choked and sobbed, her face tinged with pain.
"You should calm down first. Let me do the talking."
Sun Chenxin's father sighed and wrinkled his nose. Then, he wiped away the tears at the corners of his eyes.
"When Xinxin was young, both of us were very busy with work. Xinxin was a little slower than other children at the time, but he was very hard-working. We often had to travel because of work, so we hired someone to take care of Xinxin's daily life and help him with his studies.
"But… But… That person…"
Sun Chenxin's father clenched his fists, his hands trembling in anger.
"He…is a pervert, and Xinxin suffered immensely at his hands."
Sun Chenxin's father struggled to continue speaking.
"Xinxin was only in sixth grade at the time. He was molested, raped, and threatened by that man. He was already introverted at the time, so he didn't say anything to us, and we didn't know anything that was going on. What's even more outrageous was that even when we were at home in the living room, he was in Xinxin's room… When we suddenly entered the room, we saw Xinxin gagged with his eyes wide open and a numbed expression on his face.
"We were so angry at the time that he wanted to kill that man. I beat that man close to death and dragged him to the police station. When we took Xinxin to the hospital and hugged him, he didn't cry or make a fuss. It was as if he couldn't perceive anything at all.
"How much despair must he have felt… Even knowing his parents were at home, he still… We even handed Xinxin over to that monster with our own hands… With our own hands, for two whole…two whole years…"
Sun Chenxin's father
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