In the security guard duty room of Futai Villa, Lao Cao was covered in white sweat.

His gaze returned to the shaky camera.

There is only one villa number 48 there.

As the most expensive villa area in Lancheng, there is a camera per villa, which is a must-have.

It's populated by the rich of the rich, and security has to be in place.

Not only are there cameras, but there is an electronic fence around the villa, and anyone who trespasses will call the police.

If the alarm doesn't go off, then it's not man-made.

Lao Cao looked into the camera, the villa in the picture was normal, and the small shack in front of the villa was still so lonely.

The white tent next to the shack was glaring.

It looked whiter, less like a tent, more like a grave bag, shaking in the wind, as if something was coming out.

Lao Cao's brain was buzzing, but he was still trying to think about the information about Villa 48.

That's Wanjia.

The home of Marriott Club's owner, Wan Zhenghao.

Wan Zhenghao and his wife Chang Xiao live inside.

There is also that shack, which is Wan Zhenghao's mother Li Guilan.

But what's going on with that white tent?

He remembered that the last time he was on patrol, Wan Zhenghao and his wife were setting up a tent.

It seems that Wan Zhenghao was kicked out of the villa and wanted to live outside.

This family is all demons.

Li Guilan doesn't live in a villa, she has to live in a shack, she is silent all day long, and she doesn't say anything when she asks.

And the spirit is still very abnormal, rummaging through the trash can late at night.

Don't pick up paper shells, look for garbage bags, and carry them to the shack in whole bags.

Wan Zhenghao shouted in front of them, and several security guards were beaten by him.

Because of the illegal shack, the property manager was beaten up, which was quite arrogant.

But Wan Zhenghao often smiled when he saw his wife, nodded and bowed like a grandson.

Everyone laughed at the fact that it was not marrying a wife, but marrying a grandmother and coming back.

It is most normal to laugh often, showing off your wealth and showing filial piety, which is a role model for the rich.

The number of men brought back is also large enough, young enough, and it is also a model for rich women...

But today's events are a bit mysterious.

Why did you rush out to live, could it be that there will be wild men coming to the door?

In that case, Wan Zhenghao will be too scumbag~

The life of a rich man is so difficult to understand, Lao Cao thought about it for a while, and finally became bolder.

Looking at the monitoring again, although it is still shaking, it is not so scary.

Maybe it's a tornado~

At this moment, the tent shook violently, and a pot-bellied man emerged from the tent.

Seeing Wan Zhenghao, Lao Cao breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there was a false alarm.

It's too windy, want to go back to the villa to live?

Or do you want to live in the prairie and want to be strong?

Lao Cao shook his head, this matter is not their business!

But Wan Zhenghao's walking pace caught his attention.

How does this man walk smoothly?

The left arm and left leg are stretched forward together, so unnatural!

Lao Cao's eyes widened unnaturally, and the white sweat that had just fallen became more and more, and his back was wet in an instant.

Because of nervousness and fear, his brain was not enough.

At the moment he had only one thought.

Under the big moon, why is Wan Zhenghao's shadow so thick?

Eight feet tall and eight feet waistline, it's a big water tank!

Lao Cao knows that this is really not science.

He picked up the walkie-talkie tremblingly and shouted into the central control room.

"Big, big cow, hurry, hurry up..."

The wind was still blowing in front of Villa 48.

Lao Cao only knew that the wind was very strong, but he didn't know that the wind was colder.

The edges of the tents were covered with white frost.

It seems that the temperature has dropped by at least a dozen degrees.

Wan Zhenghao's face was hesitant and helpless, and he walked very slowly.

He wasn't afraid of the cold and wanted to go back to the villa.

He didn't wake up at all, he was dreaming.

In my dreams, I often laugh and roll the sheets with other men.

Why is it so helpless, because there is a grassland overhead...

He wanted to enter the house to question, but he was afraid that Chang Xiao would get angry and divorce.

So he hesitated.

Finally, the door of the villa was pushed open, and he walked in.

There was no other man, which made him feel relieved.

But there was an oversized teddy on the bed, and it was opening its bloody mouth and biting at the sleeping Chang Xiao.

Wan Zhenghao only felt that the blood was surging.

No~

With a silent roar, he lunged at the teddy.

His wife must not be hurt when she laughs.

Don't talk about Teddy, even if it's a lion and a tiger, he doesn't hesitate.

At this time, in the shack in front of the villa, Li Guilan was trembling with her body on her back.

She felt cold, but she didn't wake up.

She's dreaming, too.

In the dream, she went back many years ago.

Her husband also came back and was sitting beside her, looking at her with a distressed expression.

He's still so young and handsome.

He slowly reached out his hand, trying to touch her as he had done when he was alive, but it retracted.

"Guilan, come with me, there's nothing nostalgic here."

Li Guilan was about to nod, but hurriedly shook her head.

"No, I can't go, Zhenghao still needs me."

The man shook his head and sighed.

"Let's go, he doesn't need you, since he has a daughter-in-law, he hasn't needed it!"

Li Guilan felt a pain in her heart, and tears couldn't help but flow.

She didn't know.

After so many years of suffering, she has long had enough.

Especially in the past two years, there has been a trip to the osteopathic hospital a few days ago...

She had already guessed the outcome.

It's easy to go down, but she's not reconciled!

She hasn't seen her grandson yet.

There are three generations of Wanjia Dumiao, and after she is really about to die, she can't face the man in front of her.

The man seemed to see through his thoughts, shook his head and said, "There is no turning back for him..."

Li Guilan was taken aback.

This is her flesh and blood, although it is hateful, but isn't there a prodigal son who turns back?

"You—you're going to take him away?"

The man shook his head, and then said, "Guilan, I'll pick you up in a few days~"

Li Guilan woke up with a spirit.

She sensed the cold.

April in the world is full of flowers, at this time, it is impossible to be so cold.

As a well-informed old man, she realized that something unusual.

Dreams are not dreams, or something really happens.

She resisted the cold and stood up and opened the door to the shack.

The barking of dogs came from the villa very quickly.

Li Guilan was even more anxious, but her hands and feet were frozen, and her movements were unusually slow.

Finally, two flashlights came, and there were two stammering voices.

"Auntie, are you—are you still alive?"

"Big sister, are you—are you okay?"

Not having time to pay attention to the fear and surprise of the two, she said hurriedly.

"Quick, come into the house, save, save people~"

The people who came were Lao Cao and Da Niu.

When the two heard about the rescue, they put aside their worries and rushed towards the villa.

Suddenly, the cold wind mysteriously disappeared.

Li Guilan only felt extremely cold on her shoulders, and then there was no coldness.

But she sat down on the ground in a daze.

She knew it was too late!

Lao Cao and Da Niu rushed into the villa, followed the barking of the dog into the bedroom, turned on the light, and saw an amazing scene.

Wan Zhenghao was lying on Chang Xiao's body, but his position was a little off.

His big belly was pressed squarely against Chang Xiao's face.

"Wan, Mr. Wan, you, you..."

Wan Zhenghao dreamed that he threw himself into bed, and after a fierce fight, he suffocated the murderous Teddy to death.

And Chang Xiao on the side also woke up and was applauding loudly.

Hearing someone shouting, he woke up suddenly.

He glanced blankly at the comer, then at the barking Teddy.

Teddy is fine, but what about Chang Xiao?

He felt something strange beneath him.

Trembling, he got up and looked at Chang Xiao under him, he was stunned.

Dreams are reversed!

Did he suffocate Chang Xiao to death?

"Old, wife, you, are you okay..."

Before he finished speaking, two more shouts rang out in the villa!

"Murder~"

"Quick, quick alarm~"