From the perspective of criminal psychology, any deviant has undoubtedly suffered very serious psychological trauma. If you trace it back, they may even be quite pitiful.
But Xiao Ming hadn't played the saint in either of his lives, so he never felt that so-called psychological trauma was a reason to harm the innocent.
What's more, these days, people who don't have some psychological shadows are almost embarrassed to step out and greet others, so why is it just you who's turned bad?
If you're going to be aberrant, why not do it in front of bad people, huh? Bullying good people is no skill at all.
Trash is trash, it's in the bones, and it has nothing to do with whether you're mentally ill or not.
Therefore, faced with Xue Yuan Shan's pained and twisted face, Xiao Ming crossed his legs in a relaxed manner, lit a cigarette, and watched with a look of enjoyment.
"Why?"
