You stinky bitch, say, what are you doing hiding from me? ”

"What can I do? Yes? What do you think I can do? ”

"What the did you do, you know it in your heart!"

"What do I know? What do I know? ”

When I came to the seventh floor, the sound of quarrels became clearer and clearer, the roar of men and the roar of women.

"Stinky bitch, I'll make you pout, let you pout!"

The sound of a man gritting his teeth and a slap on the face could be heard in the room.

"The old lady fought with you!"

Not to be outdone, women fight with men.

The fat man and I stood at the door of Seventy-One, and after looking at each other, we both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

The live broadcast room is about to explode, and they all see the situation on the four floors in front of them, even if the seventh floor is relatively better, but there are still blackened traces on the wall.

Also, there is no heating in this building. The white breath I exhaled when I spoke to the fat man was clearly visible, which was not deceiving.

The building is simply not habitable, and everyone knows that.

So, when there was a quarrel within 701, they were high!

in the room. The fighting became more and more intense, the men's cursing, the women's roars, all kinds of voices mixed together,

I made eye contact with the fat man. Reached out and knocked on the door.

As soon as there was a bang, all sounds disappeared in an instant.

There was no fighting, no cursing, deathly silence.

Just when I thought there would be no response in the room, the door of Seventy-One creaked, the door opened, a faint candlelight came through, and a woman appeared in our sight, followed by a beautiful female voice: "Who are you looking for?" ”

The woman was beautiful, with a hint of redness and swelling at the corners of her mouth and her hair was messy.

"I'm sorry, we just heard a fight inside, are you okay?" I asked, feigned concern.

"Stinky bitch, is it a wild man coming to the door?"

The woman smiled awkwardly, and just as she wanted to speak, a man's angry voice sounded, and the woman's head suddenly tilted back, and someone dragged her hair in.

"Ahh

The woman screamed in horror, followed by a loud slap.

Because the man moved very suddenly, the door did not close, and there was a small crack.

I thought for a moment, reached out and pulled the door open, and walked in with the lantern.

The entrance is connected to the living room, and the moment you enter the door, you see a man riding on top of a woman, slapping a woman one by one.

"What for?" The fat man scolded.

The man raised his hand for a moment, turned around and looked at me and the fat man coldly, and said with a cruel smile: "Okay, the wild men have come to the door!" ”

With that, he grabbed the woman by the hair and dragged her up from the ground.

"They aren't!" The woman shouted with tears in her voice.

"I let you not, let you not!" The man grabbed the woman by the hair and slapped her twice.

"Stop!"

I scolded.

No matter what the situation is, I'm going to keep the show going.

The moment the exit stopped, I glanced briefly at the living room.

The living room is simply furnished, with a sofa, a coffee table, and a TV cabinet with an old-fashioned TV set on it.

A red candle is lit on the coffee table and on the TV stand, which acts as a light source.

I don't know if it's a delusion or what. The temperature in the room was not low, and it was even warm, at least above freezing.

The clothes on the man's body are very simple, with autumn pants under the body and a sweater on top.

The upper body of the woman is a sauce-colored easy, and the lower body is the same autumn pants as the man, the feet are bare, and the slippers are upside down.

"What, it's distressing?"

Hearing that I was stopped, the man stopped, shook the woman's hair vigorously, threw the woman on the sofa, and asked a fierce question.

"Big brother, I'm just passing by, I can't talk about being distressed or distressed, I just think that if you husband and wife have conflicts, you can't get by, you can get a divorce, there's no need to make a fuss like this!" I said lightly.

"Divorce? You're asking me to get a divorce? The man held out a finger. Pointing to his nose, he looked at me incredulously, and the expression on his face became hideous again.

"Stinky bitch, hear me. He asked you to divorce me! ”

The next moment, the man turned back to the couch, grabbed the woman by the hair, and dragged the woman up.

"I beg you, let's go!" The woman tilted her head sideways. He looked at me and the fat man with a pleading face.

"Let's go? Why, you're afraid I'll hurt your wild man, aren't you? The man asked with red eyes and gritted teeth.

"No, no!" The woman shook her head. Tears dripped down the corners of her eyes.

"Grass and mud horses, you're not a man, are you? Hit a woman when you're angry? The fat man couldn't stand it anymore, so he scolded, and put his phone aside, at an angle just right to shoot us all in.

"Little bitch. If I let the two of you get out of here alive today, I won't call Liu Dali! The man turned his head slowly, his bloodshot eyes revealing a murderous intent.

"You said your name is Liu Dali?" My heart moved, and I asked hurriedly.

"If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname. I am Liu Dali! The man stood up slowly and said word by word.

"Isn't your house in 302?" I asked deliberately.

"Stinky bitch, you even told them where our family was, and you said that you weren't a wild man?" The man rolled his eyes, turned around and slapped the woman.

"Stop!" I scolded again.

The current situation. It's getting weirder and weirder, and I can't understand it.

The fat man, who was similar to me, also looked at the couple with a confused expression.

"What, it's distressing?" Liu Dali asked with a cruel smile.

"It's not that I'm distressed, but I have two questions I want to ask!" I said lightly.

"You want to ask me a question?" Liu Dali seemed to have heard a big joke. Stretching out his finger and pointing to his nose, he asked with a smile.

"Yes!" I nodded, pointed at the woman, then at him, and said, "I heard a rumor outside. Let's just say that you stuck your wife in the car with a man, is it true? ”

I deliberately stimulated Liu Dali to see how he reacted.

"How do you know?"

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Liu Dali's face changed instantly, and his eyes looked at me past me and the fat man, as if he was afraid that someone would hear it.

"You don't care how I know, you just say it's true, right?" I asked with a smile.

Liu Dali was even more panicked, with a trace of hideousness on his face and a trace of shame. There was some hesitation at his feet, as if he wanted to run over and close the door.

"It's not!" The woman replied in his place, looked at me and the fat man with a pleading face, and said, "I beg you, you can go!" ”

"What are you going to go? What if they are gone, tell the story? Liu Dali turned around and scolded. Eyes on me and the fat man again.

I looked at him suspiciously, in fact, from the beginning when I heard the quarrel to now, I became more and more confused, according to Lao Du, Liu Dali is a very cowardly person. It's the kind that can't hit three farts with a stick.

blocked his daughter-in-law and other men in the car, Liu Dali was beaten up, and it was precisely because of this sullenness that he was setting fire to people.

From the current point of view, this Liu Dali and Liu Dali in Lao Du's mouth are completely two people.

Alone. Even if he dies and becomes a ghost, his specific personality will not change much, at most he will become murderous.

But this Liu Dali has a lot of words and a very irritable personality, which is a little strange, unless Lao Du is lying!

So the question is, why did Lao Du lie?

"Who are you, and how did you know about my family?" Liu Dali took a step forward and asked through gritted teeth.

"I know more than that, I know a lot more!" Without a trace, I took a step back, my hand clenched in the black skin, ready to move.

"What else do you know?" Liu Dali asked nervously.

"I also know that you set fire to the kindergarten and set fire to your own home. Burn your own wife to death at home, and burn yourself at home! As I spoke, I observed Liu Dali's face.

The moment the words fell, Liu Dali's face changed sharply and became extremely gloomy. His eyes were instantly filled with hatred.

He lowered his head, clenched his fists, and muttered, "I finally rebuilt my home, why did you destroy my home!" ”

With his words, the surroundings began to change.

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