Mr. Xiao stood in front of the window and heard the sound of the security guard's phone landing, he didn't know what was happening, but the person at the door of the security room had been standing there.

Just as he was thinking about whether to make another phone call to try, the bedroom door behind him suddenly clicked.

The bedroom door was locked tightly, and it sounded like someone was knocking it from outside.

But Mr. Xiao understands very well that in addition to his bedroom door being locked tightly, the main door outside is also locked well, and he is the only one in the house.

Of course, he didn't dare to go out to see what was going on, so he could only stiffen his head and walk in the direction of the bed, and then for some reason, he instinctively glanced at the security room downstairs and found that the person standing outside the door was gone.

This night, Mr. Xiao, who was lying on the bed, barely fell asleep, he would pull the quilt to cover his head, and peek outside from under the quilt, as if he saw a black shadow flashing at the foot of the bedroom door.

Finally staying up until dawn, Mr. Xiao opened the door and went out, and found a small hammer lying at the door of the bedroom, he didn't know where this little hammer came from, but he saw the dent on the door, and thought of what had thrown this hammer on the door last night, and he felt as uncomfortable as falling into an ice hole.

Fortunately, the hourly worker opened the door and came in at this time, and she came to make breakfast for him on time every day.

"Hehe, sir, it's so early today!" The part-time worker didn't expect to open the door and see the man standing there.

"Sister Hong, morning."

Mr. Xiao bent down to pick up the hammer, his heart and hands were trembling uncontrollably, and he felt that his whole brain was about to burst.

When Sister Hong, who was fifty years old, saw the thing in his hand and couldn't help but say, "Ha, that's the little hammer I used to smash walnuts yesterday, and I forgot to bring it when I went home!" ”

Sister Hong came over with a smile, put the hammer away, and asked him if he needed to smash anything, and Mr. Xiao shook his head.

He walked into the bedroom in a daze and began to wash, Sister Hong has been working in his house for no less than five years, he is absolutely trusting, and he also knows about smashing walnuts, but he doesn't know what tools Sister Hong uses.

After taking a shower, Mr. Xiao hastily ate a few bites of breakfast and went back to the company.

He will never forget the horror on the young security guard's face when he walked past the security room and asked the security guard about last night, and he said, "Mr. Xiao, you won't be dazzled, what time was it when you called me, who would still be standing at the door of the security room." ”

A security guard joked: "It's hard to say, there was a murderer case in the community not long ago, and I heard that the victim young man likes to come to the door of the security room and wait for the package." ”

I don't know why, Mr. Xiao actually asked in a mysterious way: "Then does he wear a black sweatshirt with a hat, and he likes to wear a hat on his head." ”

The security guard was surprised: "So Mr. Xiao knows him?" ”

Mr. Xiao's face turned pale, and he hurried to pick up the car and left.

Leaving the two security guards looking at each other.

Only now, when he was finally able to sit quietly in the hospital room with his wife, it was already hours later, but when he saw the fiery red rose, a certain nerve in his heart that had just calmed down burst again.