The three members of the Lin family, who were eating breakfast, didn't know that there were two more spirits sitting beside them, eavesdropping on their conversation.
"Mom, they're all bad people. I want to take them down. I want to help Mom beat the bad people!" A baby that had just formed sat on his mother's lap and waved his seemingly soft arms.
Yao Lefei was wearing casual clothes that gave people a clean and casual feeling. Hearing what her child said, she quickly comforted him gently, "Baby, be good. They're your grandparents and your father. They're not bad people."
"No, they're bad people. Mommy, they're bad people. That man killed Mommy. Why isn't Mommy angry? Mommy, can Baby avenge Mommy?" The baby's voice was sharp and ear-piercing. A layer of black fog gradually covered his eyes that were closed, as if they had turned black.
