Dream Reading

Upon learning that the little delinquent who bullied my daughter had forged a psychiatric certificate and could not be held accountable, I calmly asked the police, "If one has a mental illness and kills someone, are they exempt from responsibility?"
No one knows that when I was 5, I cut and ate raw a mad dog that bit me.
At 8, I killed 32 classmates who bullied me with a pencil.
After spending 10 years in a psychiatric hospital, I was released, requiring lifelong medication.


After My Daughter Was Bullied, Her Mentally Ill Father Took Revenge

Every day afterwards, I appeared at the school gates like clockwork.


Not saying a word, just smiling with a sinister grin, staring at them, occasionally tossing some cute little things into their yards late at night.


Sometimes it was snakes, sometimes bones. The surveillance caught me, but the police couldn't do anything about it.


Those parents were driven nearly to a mental breakdown, their once righteous faces now twisted and warped.


Their mouths spewed vulgarities like a flood, each word filled with insults and rage.


Half a month later, they couldn't take it anymore and came to my door with a big bag of gifts asking for peace.


"Big brother, no, ancestor, please, can you not come anymore? I'm on the verge of a nervous breakdown, just let me know any demands."


I looked around and found only Wang Xuan's parents hadn't come. As expected of a lawyer, he would never lower his arrogant head.


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