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Chapter 2 I am the devil

The silver-gray Lamborghini was running lightning on the street. In less than three minutes, it drove downstairs of Luo Chong's house.

Of course, it is also because Luo Chong’s home is very close to the beachfront scenic area and only takes more than ten minutes to walk.

During this period, Luo Chong did not scream or even speak, but carefully observed the reactions of countless passers-by on the street outside the car window.

The rate of return that this extremely cool high-end sports car can trigger is nearly 100%. Through the various expressions and reactions of passers-by, Luo Chong can be sure that everything he sees is real. If it is an illusion, it cannot be so detailed or rich.

All of this is enough to prove that I have encountered an unexpected and weird event, and I cannot move and have no ability to resist. Even if I scream like a woman at first glance, it will be useless. I can only force myself to calm down and think of ways to escape and save myself as much as possible.

This is a residential community built twenty years ago. The house is not very old. My own home is one of the two-bedroom houses, with a construction area of ​​more than 80 square meters.

My mother once said that this was the only property left by my father before he disappeared, and finally gave us a place to live.

Luo Chong could not believe that the guy around him was really his father, but by coming downstairs with a familiarity, he could know that he must have a good understanding of his various situations.

"What is this person's intention?"

Before getting off the car, Luo Chong was still thinking: "First of all, he is a rich man, definitely not a robber or a kidnapper. I have never heard of anyone who would run out to commit the crime in a Lamborghini... Could it be that guy Wang Haoqiang deliberately arranged it and wanted to mess with me?"

But after thinking about it, I felt it was impossible. No matter how rich Wang Haoqiang's family is, there is no need to invite such a strange person to use evil magic to deal with a little shrimp like him...

Such a dazzling Lamborghini drove into a low-end community where ordinary people lived, which attracted everyone's attention. After the man in black got off the car, Luo Chong couldn't help but get off the car.

"See, human greed, jealousy, and vanity are the qualities we like to use the most."

The man in black smiled faintly and led Luo Chong upstairs.

Luo Chong remained silent, thinking in his mind: "My mother shouldn't have come home from get off work yet. She must find a way to notify her, tell her not to come back, and call the police immediately."

But the phone is in the pocket of the butt, and the hands cannot move normally and cannot be taken out at all.

Walking up to the third floor, the guy didn't use the key at all, and didn't know what method he used, so he opened the security door with a slight pull.

After entering the house, Luo Chong felt a little relieved, and his mother had not come back yet.

The decoration style of a small home with two bedrooms and one living room is mainly yellow painted wooden boards twenty years ago. Most of the furniture is old, but in Luo Chong's eyes, it is a clean and tidy home full of warmth.

The guy stood in the living room, took a deep breath, and nodded slightly: "It still tastes like her, but she is old and is no longer the stupid little girl she used to be."

The two of them sat on the single sofa in the living room, facing each other, less than two meters apart. Of course, these behaviors cannot be dominated by Luo Chong's own consciousness.

After sitting down, his eyes filled with teasing, and said, "Don't worry, she is coming back soon, she is on the way. Today is your birthday, right? Yes, she looks very happy."

Speaking of mother, Luo Chong finally couldn't help but speak, and said in a low voice: "Who are you? Don't make things difficult for my mother."

"How could it be?"

He spread his hands and smiled, "She is my woman, and for so many years after I left, she didn't seem to have any other men. Such a good woman, why is there any reason to make things difficult for her?"

When Luo Chong heard this bastard say that his mother was his woman, he wished he could rush up and tear him apart, but at such a disadvantage, he didn't dare to say even a bad word, for fear of angering him and hurting his mother.

The living room was temporarily quiet, and both men were waiting quietly. Luo Chong wanted to call his mother, but he had neither the chance nor the ability.

I felt that I had enough strength and could not move my fingers for a while.

Time passed by minute by minute, Luo Chong was anxious, but there was no way.

Finally, the sound of opening the door with the key came from the gate. Luo Chong thrust his chest and was about to scream, asking his mother not to come in, but found that he was silent again, holding his breath in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound.

The door opened, Luo Chong's mother Luo Xinyi walked in, a black short-sleeved skirt, light beige stockings, and half-high-heeled black leather shoes.

Luo Xinyi gave birth to Luo Chong at the age of 20. She is only 38 years old this year and does not look old at all. Everyone will believe it if she is 33 or 34 years old. However, Luo Chong has always believed that if she can have a happy and complete family, most of the burden of life can be carried by a man, and her mother will look younger and healthier.

"Xiao Chong, you're back."

Luo Xinyi lowered her head and changed into slippers. When she turned around and looked up, she saw that there was an extra man at home. She was slightly stunned. Her first consciousness was: it was possible that her son's friend came to visit her house and celebrated his birthday together.

However, when she saw the man who turned his head and smiled in the next moment, her expression changed drastically...

Hurry!

A bunch of keys in his hand fell to the ground.

"you!"

Luo Xinyi stared at the man, her eyes and expression changed in an instant, surprised, shocked, unbelievable, sad, angry...

Various emotional reactions were combined and burst out in an instant, completely beyond her ability to bear. When she tilted her body, she was about to fall to the ground.

Swish!

The man just waved his hand slightly and sucked her from the door, put it on the double sofa in the middle, and let her sit down.

"The most disgusting person is yelling in front of me, so please calm down."

As he spoke, he flicked his fingers and a glimmer of light pierced Luo Xinyi's eyebrows.

Luo Chong was shocked and thought he had used some hidden weapon technique to hurt his mother, but as he said, he didn't like someone to yell, and he also didn't have the ability to yell.

But what made Luo Chong feel a little relieved was that her mother sat on the sofa, took a deep breath, and her expression suddenly became surprisingly calm, but her voice was still trembling with obvious trembling: "Yang Mo, is it really you?"

"What do you think?"

The smile on the corner of the guy's mouth still showed a strange feeling.

"But you..."

Under the influence of some incredible magic power, Luo Xinyi couldn't do anything to make her emotional out of control. Even though the inner world turned upside down, she could only ask softly: "Eighteen years have passed, why haven't you changed at all?"

"I know you'll ask that."

The guy said slowly, "Let's say a long story short, I don't want to talk too much. The reason is very simple. I am not a human, but a devil from hell. I came to this planet twenty years ago to plant more demonic obstacles for humans in this world. By the way, I fucked thousands of women. You are just one of them, but you are the one with the purest soul state."

While speaking, he raised his hand and raised Luo Xinyi's chin, and the expression on his face seemed to be admiring a work of art: "A pure soul has not changed after eighteen years, and you actually gave birth to a son for me... It seems that I really felt wronged that I only left you a house at that time."

"I didn't expect that my son's mother was such a weak human woman, but it was true that he was my son. Even if I were tens of thousands of miles away, I could smell the blood in his body originated from me."

Speaking of this, he looked at Luo Xinyi, but said ruthlessly: "Okay, there are only so many explanations for you. As for how much you love me and how hard you have been waiting for me over the years, it is all your business and has nothing to do with me. People who have contact with me are basically going to die. You are not dead, and it is already very fortunate to be grateful."

"Yang Mo, how could you say that..."

Luo Xinyi's eyes were filled with endless sorrow and sorrow, but under the control of some spiritual magic, her emotions could not be excited. The words that were rumbling in her heart could not be expressed. She was sealed by this extremely ruthless guy and could only sit on the sofa and remained motionless.

Then, the guy's eyes fell on Luo Chong's face again and asked with a smile: "Now, believe me to be your father, right?"

Yes, Luo Chong believed it, and through his mother's reaction, he could be sure that he was the mysterious missing "he" back then. But he didn't expect that he was actually a devil from hell.

Is it really a devil?

There really is hell in the world, and do devils really exist?

Luo Chong felt that he could speak, but he knew that once he shouted, he would seal his mouth again. He coughed and tried his best to control his extremely excited emotions. He only whispered to him: "Is it okay to scold you in a low voice?"

"Can."

The guy waved his hand very casually: "It doesn't matter if you scold me, I just don't like the noise."

"Grass your mom."

At this moment, Luo Chong's voice was low and hoarse and extremely penetrating, not like an eighteen-year-old boy. He just wanted to scold him because the extremely ruthless words he just said to his mother was so fucking bastard.

“This idea is really good.”

He smiled: "It's a pity that I don't know who gave birth to me. If you want to be a mad mother, it will be an unfulfilling wish for you. However, if I want to be a mad mother, it's OK now. How about it? Are you interested in enjoying my live performance, you will know how you made it back then."

Well!

Luo Chong suddenly became hoarse, but he was not immersed in the forbidden spell, but was completely speechless.

Well, this guy is not a human being, maybe he is really a devil, he is not a human at all. He cannot be measured by his morality so that he can say such words to his son.

At this moment, Luo Chong really believed that even if he was not a devil from hell, he was still a devil living in the human world.

Or, a bastard, a beast!

But after that, the bastard waved his hand and smiled, "Boy, just kidding you. Your mother is too old and I have no interest in her. With that leisure, it's better to fuck her hundreds of female creatures about the same age as you."

Luo Chong realized that there was no reason to be said to such a guy. He took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the various anger that was rumbling in his heart, and asked in a low voice: "Okay, since you are such a thing, why are you coming back?"

"The reason is very simple. You are my son. Today is your 18th birthday. I'll give you a birthday gift."

While speaking, he turned his wrist and a pair of dark red pupils appeared in his palm, which definitely did not look like human eyeballs.

Swish!
Chapter completed!
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