"…" Gu Ming no longer responded to Gu Lin. He just looked out of the window in a daze.
Gu Ming had always known that his father did not like his mother. He also knew that he had always been sick.
He couldn't remember when the first attack had happened. It might have been natural, a natural bad seed. Anyway, ever since he had memories, there would always be a period of time when he couldn't control his behavior. It was the kind where he could clearly feel what he was doing but couldn't control it.
He also suspected that it was a split personality. The feeling of knowing that he was doing something bad but being unable to stop it was really painful, especially that time. After watching him tear his sister's favorite doll into two, his faith completely collapsed.
He was a monster, but subconsciously, he did not want to tell his parents about this. Therefore, he could only hide it and constantly reduce his presence.
