Chapter 1191
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But that was only a possibility.
This spiritual beast didn't encounter such a good thing.
She was indeed picked up by a little girl.
But if the spiritual beast knew what happened later, no matter what happened, she would risk her life to stay away from that little pervert.
That's right, little pervert.
That girl, An Weiwei, who liked to wear pink princess dresses and looked as beautiful as a doll, was a pervert with a twisted mind.
Her family background was very good, but her parents were in a business marriage. They hated each other and each of them had their own little lovers outside.
An Weiwei, who was born in such a situation, had never lacked material comforts since she was young, but she had never enjoyed the warmth of a family.
A child raised in such a family environment was very likely to have a completely different extreme personality: either a pure white lotus, or an extremely cold and heartless one.
The possibility of the latter appearing was much higher than the former.
But An Weiwei's personality was far more twisted than being cold and heartless.
She looked obedient and sweet on the surface, but in private, she had a strong desire to be violent.
There was a beast living in her heart.
Every time she saw those soft and harmless pitiful little animals, she couldn't help but want to be violent. She wanted to see them lying in front of her covered in blood, looking at the world in despair with their clear eyes, and then die miserably.
When An Weiwei found the spiritual beast in the heavy rain, she was in a very bad mood.
As long as she was in a bad mood, she would want to be violent even more.
The spiritual beast was brought home by An Weiwei.
An Weiwei raised her with good food and watched as she turned from a pitiful little thing into a snow-white and precious little pet.
The more beautiful the spiritual beast was, the sweeter the smile on An Weiwei's face became.
The butler who had been taking care of her thought that Miss liked this beautiful little thing, but he didn't know that his Miss liked this little thing. However, what she liked was the way it lay in a pool of blood.
Spiritual beasts were different from ordinary animals. She was born with an extraordinary sensitivity to human auras.
She could sense that although the beautiful human girl who brought her home smiled at her all day, she didn't like her.
She only felt that she sensed danger from An Weiwei and tried to leave.
But how could An Weiwei, who had been watching her, let her run away?
"What a sensitive little thing." An Weiwei revealed a big smile.
After that, the spiritual beast was brought into a sealed room.
He never came out again.
Gu Shengyin shuddered inexplicably as he looked at the long and bloody description.
Sensing the cold wind outside and her own shivering body, Gu Shengyin admitted that she was cold.
An Weiwei's little pervert couldn't scare her.
The inside of the box was dark and damp, while the outside was bleak and rainy.
Gu Shengyin, who had traveled through countless worlds and lived like a princess, said that if she could open her mouth right now, she would be able to sing a tearful song.
Wait, in the heavy rain.
Gu Shengyin came back to her senses. She was still in her infancy, and it was raining heavily outside.
Right now, this body didn't have any ability to resist!
Gu Shengyin tried her best to shrink her small body into the paper box to reduce her presence.
Could it be that it was such a coincidence that An Weiwei, that little pervert, took a fancy to her?
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