My father is a big villain, who murders and sets fires, embezzles and accepts bribes, mutilates loyal and good people, forces good people to become prostitutes, and does all kinds of evil! After hearing and seeing, my wish since I was a child is to inherit my father's mantle and become a little villain. Dad set the fire and I poured oil on it, beat tigers and brothers, and made evil fathers and daughters soldiers. But the strange thing is that as his right-hand man, I can always feel that my father doesn't like me. I often doubt myself, is it me This vicious skill has not been practiced yet? Until one time when he was extorting a confession with words and deeds with a whip in his hand, I walked over with pepper water. He screamed frantically in his heart: Ahhh, this silly girl, your father and I have abused the male lead to create hatred! What are you doing here! What a wretched development, we will be tied to the same car next year and quartered by five horses! Before I could be shocked, at the same time, another voice I had never heard before sounded out of nowhere. Stop howling, your daughter is a vicious female partner, neither of you can escape! Who is it? Who is talking!