I have a room at Meiman Mental Hospital

"Successful. In just three years, she became the most famous prostitute. Of course, people already called her a social butterfly by that time! As long as she was willing, countless young men from rich families were willing to gather her home, and as she took control of Her various connections and resources grew more and more, and ten years later, she became the Rose Queen that everyone feared and loved..biquge"

"Is this so powerful? Then where is she now?" Ke Luo said in disbelief.

Du Wensen's eyes flashed with nostalgia.

"She's dead! Her head was cut off as a show."

"Ah! Why is this happening?" Ke Luo shouted in shock.

Du Wensen took a long breath: "Because, she announced to the whole world that she fell in love with me!"

"Why, why is this?"

"At a certain time, for many years, I had many enemies. At that time, as long as I gave a dollar to a beggar on the roadside, that beggar would never survive the next day!" Du answered.

"." Ke Luo couldn't ask why anymore.

The two stopped talking and remained quiet like this. The breeze brought a cool chill, and the husky lay at their feet wagging its tail.

It wasn't until more than ten minutes later that Kolo said, "So, did you avenge her in the end?"

"I never avenge others! I just kill all my enemies!" Du Wensen said coldly.

"She is so happy!" Ke Luo said with longing.

Suddenly, the husky on the ground suddenly got up, showed a fierce look in the darkness, and then screamed loudly.

A car stopped on the side of the road, and two big men got out of the car. They came straight here.

Keluo's face panicked, and he quickly pushed Du Wensen and said, "Quick! Go in and hide, they are here to find me."

"Hey! Bad cousin, why don't you answer your calls or reply to messages? Do you want to die?" one of the big men shouted as he walked.

"I, I just came back to see my father!" Ke Luo explained hurriedly.

"Yo! Look at dad, right? Come on, do you want me to have a fight with you in front of your dad? Damn it, this dead dog barks so annoyingly!"

As he said that, the big man fired three shots at the husky, and the husky screamed and fled back to the house.

"Please! Don't hurt other people, I will go back with you now." Ke Luo begged loudly.

"Hmph! Remember, you will always be mine, don't try to run away. Otherwise, I guarantee you will regret it for the rest of your life." With that said, the big man grabbed Ke Luo's hair and took her to the car.

Another big man came over and said: "Boy, let me remind you, it costs money to play with women. In fact, this kind of stuff is very common here. If you like it, we have better stuff."

After saying that, he put a business card into Du Wensen's pocket, patted Du Wensen on the shoulder and said: "Don't be shy, you are welcome to come to me at any time!"

In the car, Ke Luo looked at Vincent Du with tears in his eyes, shook his head, opened his mouth and spoke a few silent letters.

"Don't call the police!"

Du Wensen took out his business card and took a look at it.

"Marton Sox, Slavi's Bar!"

The next afternoon, Du Wensen returned to the mental hospital carrying the injured husky, and happened to meet Andrew at the door.

"Du, great, where have you been these two days? I just have something to ask you!" Andrew walked over enthusiastically.

Du Wensen handed the dog leash to Andrew and said, "Take it to deal with it!"

"Hey! Why is this dog missing half an ear and a tail? It's too ugly." Andrew complained.

At this time, Neve suddenly ran over, took one of Du Wensen's hands, pointed to the lake and said, "Food, delicious!"

At a glance, Du Wensen saw that Deadpool and Peter were setting up a barbecue grill by the lake, and there was an unknown girl next to them.

"Du, the weather is really nice today, why don't you accompany them over there and sit there, and I'll come over and talk to you about something later." Andrew suggested.

Du Wensen nodded and led Neve towards the lake.

When Deadpool saw Du Vincent, he excitedly raised the roasted beef in his hand and said, "Du, hurry up and try my cooking. It's great. I think you must be a gourmet who knows the goods."

"Mr. Du, don't listen to him. You'll have diarrhea after eating his roast beef. You'd better try mine. I learned it from the book." Peter revealed ruthlessly.

"Peter, be careful, you put too much oil in!" the girl next to me reminded her hurriedly.

Du Wensen patted Neve on the back and said, "You can eat whatever they bake."

Neve nodded quickly and ran to get the beef from Deadpool with a smile.

Du Wensen found a chair, picked up a fishing rod and fished.

After a while, Peter brought the grilled meat skewers to the table in front of Du Wensen and said.

"Mr. Du, this is my friend Mary. Mary, this is what I mentioned to you. Mr. Du is so awesome. I can almost tell what you have done just by looking at you. He is simply my idol."

Mary stretched out her hand to Vincent Du curiously: "Hello, Mr. Du, I am Mary Jane. Peter tells me about your deeds in my ears almost every day. Can you show me your magical ability?"

Du Wensen gently shook Mary's hand and replied: "This is not a magical ability. In the past, people often said one word about my ability."

"What word?" Mary asked curiously.

"roll!"

Mary burst into laughter and apologized while laughing: "Mr. Du, I'm sorry, I just can't bear it anymore. When you say this, I become even more curious. How powerful are you to make people hate you so much?" Ability."

The corners of Du Wensen's mouth raised slightly.

"A normal person's handshake time is three seconds, but the time you just shook my hand was two seconds. Your palm did not touch my palm, and when you pulled your hand out, your speed was three seconds faster than ordinary people. One percent. And this is a habit you have formed for a long time, maybe you didn’t realize it yourself!”

Mary and Peter waited excitedly for Vincent Du to continue speaking.

"I'm more handsome than Peter, right?"

"Very good, no one objects, it means you agree, which means you don't hate me, so I can confirm now, Miss Mary, you actually hate contact with men!"

Mary bit her lip and nodded.

"Why have I never found out?" Peter asked in surprise.

"Because she likes you. Only a fool like you can't see the love for you in her eyes. In addition, Miss Mary is dressed so tightly, obviously not because of being conservative, but because you don't want to show your body. When you were a child, your father was The scars left on the body, am I right?" Du Wensen said with a smile.

Mary nodded in surprise: "Yes! My father often beat me and my mother when we were young, so we moved here. But Mr. Du, why are you so sure that the scars on my body are from childhood? Don't you think so? Maybe you can see it!”

"Because" Du Wensen raised his hand, caught a palm-sized fish, and put it back into the water.

"Jane represents your mother. When you introduce yourself, you naturally do not mention your last name. This skill takes a long time to achieve, so you hate your father and have been away from him for a long time. This means It is easy for people to think of domestic violence, and obviously I guessed it right, it was your father who left you with scars and psychological shadow."