Fu laohan came out of the pub, but he couldn't help but wrap his coat tightly. The wine he drinks doesn't seem to stand the cold night. Since the car accident, getting drunk everywhere has become his daily compulsory course. He is never late, leaves early and never asks for leave. After careful calculation, he hasn't touched a creature called "woman" for a long time. Although it can be seen everywhere, it just doesn't interest him. He likes the feeling of emptying his brain. It's not about following the fashion or anything. When he is immersed in psychedelic and decadent music, immersed in the drums with strong sense of rhythm, swaying in the strings of DJ Mahler Gobi, bathed in colorful rotating lights, and submerged in the crowd dancing like zombies, the inferior alcohol that permeates the whole space will exert its beautiful effect, and he can giggle heartily.

Only in this way can he catch a ray of moonlight from the dark clouds through the dry cracks, and temporarily paralyze the pain of losing his daughter when he opens his eyes. He craves amnesia.

The taxi once again flew by on the snowy road, rolling up a sad wave, and the things floating in the air were like white paper.

Where are we going next? Where else can I go? Oh ... home is over there, home, my previous life home.

Fu Laohan was about to turn back, but there was a harsh screeching brake behind him, and then "Dong!" . It sounded like Guo Zi's ear. He woke him up from a daze and ran to the front of the taxi.

When he stopped between two rough wheel tracks to catch his breath, the taxi had disappeared, and the deer lying on the wall made his heart jump. Oh, shit, there's no deer. It's a person. Or, a body?

Holding back his bungee jumping heartbeat, he leaned towards the side of the road step by step. He is a woman, naked and as white as snow. Young woman. He suddenly slipped and fell to the ground, like a dropped mobile phone, and slipped to her in the blink of an eye, face to face. His heart suddenly shrank, and tears as big as beans fell on her closed lips, neck, forehead and cheeks and melted into snow. He can't remember how long it has been. This face has become distorted and blurred in his dreams recently. He hasn't seen this face for a long time.

His daughter's face.

Chiou works in a jewelry company. Every morning when she goes to work, she passes a traffic light. Every time she waits for the traffic lights, she looks at the crowd across the street and keeps looking for the same man. About two months ago, she found him while crossing the street. He is short and plain, but the moment she passed him is still fresh in her memory. The breath of royalty and the crescent moon mark on her neck are deeply imprinted in her mind, lingering, like a bomb stuffed into her mouth, and indescribable shocks hit her slim body wave after wave. It's thunder, hurricane, shower, avalanche, volcano, earthquake, tsunami and meteorite. It's hard to imagine that all this will come so suddenly, and an idea will come out of generate at the moment of confrontation.

It's him. It can't be wrong.

This was her only thought at that time, and it was also the chief culprit that made her absent-minded frequently. She took the elevator without pressing the floor, dressed without watching the weather, and tossed and turned in the dead of night.

Just because I saw you again in the crowd. ...

Chiou hummed a tune and came to the company early. After struggling all night, she figured it out and had to forget that person. Before that, her performance in the work has been remarkable, and she was quickly appreciated by the manager. In addition, her cheerful personality and good popularity have also attracted the love of many male colleagues. Seeing that the group leader's promotion is just around the corner, she can't leave her fate in the hands of others because an irrelevant strange man lost her job.

She thought it would be a great loss if she lost her bright future because of such a thing.

Sister ~ What's wrong with you? Ren Lou at the next table looked at her with a smile.

Come on, what do you want me to do?

Chiou didn't even bother to ask. She got rid of Ren Lou's temper. This is a dangerous man with a heavy revenge. Because of a little quarrel, she posted photos (looks) of each other when they urinated on the Internet. After seeing it, the pure mind was severely hit and suspicious all day. As a result, he was fired by his unwitting boss. From beginning to end, the man didn't know what was going on, who had offended him and who could have done such a vicious thing. She didn't even think that the person hiding in the toilet to take pictures of her would be the pond gull who talked and laughed with her on weekdays.

In fact, she also suspects that the pervert who photographed her is from the department. This is because the floor is very wide and there is more than one bathroom. From a distance, nature belongs to them, and it has become "department-specific", so it is unlikely that people from other departments will come to the toilet, but it does not rule out that some people have planned for a long time and deliberately committed crimes from a distance. But in this way, things become complicated. The other party must keep track of her whereabouts at all times. She feels that she is not a high-profile person, and she has never met many people. Even if she tries hard, she won't take the initiative to deal with it unless she has to, let alone have contradictions. Who will be bored by humiliating her like this?

Except this department, of course. But what's the use of knowing this? There are more than a dozen colleagues in the department alone, and some small frictions at work are inevitable, so that no one retaliates against her, at least in her opinion. Reasoning to this point is her limit.

All of the above are speculations of pond gulls. As for why you think about these things, it's probably a habit. She was also forced to help.

As the initiator of the whole "urinal gate" incident, the Lu people can be said to have enjoyed it from beginning to end, and unconsciously regarded the obedient pond gull as their "right hand". It is said that Lu is a distant cousin of his boss, and he came in through connections. Chiou doesn't like flattery, but she doesn't want to conflict with her, so she chooses superficial obedience. The company is very powerful. She has to work hard to send money home. She doesn't live alone and can't lose this job.

Please go to the exhibition hall and buy me two hard gold pendants of the Chinese zodiac and a 3g bracelet of thousands of gold.

Lu people's words sound very polite, but they can't be refused in tone.

Chiou nodded in agreement. It never occurred to her that this would be a turning point in her life. Fate is always full of surprises and accidents.

When she came to the exhibition hall, she saw the crescent birthmark at first sight, heard the sound of the waves beating against the rocks, and smelled the smell that she wanted to smell even in her dreams. The psychological defense line completely burst its banks.

He just stood there and stared at her.

Hi, how are you ...?

Aunt stood in front of the stove, confidently facing the full screen of ingredients, ready to show her talents. He's feeling like he just got an Oscar nomination, and then walked to the center of the stage as the best actor. His excitement and joy are beyond words. What's he happy about? Did you accidentally win the first prize while looking for change? The chasing goddess finally agreed? Is it fun to score for the national team? Neither. He happily cut vegetables, and Teresa Teng's How Can I Leave You was playing on the stereo in the living room. After his girlfriend left him, she returned to his arms for five years.

This is the second chance that God gave me. I want to grasp it well and give you happiness.

Hearing the doorbell, he quickly turned down the fire, wiped his hands, couldn't wait to open the door and welcomed his girlfriend into the room like a fragile handicraft.

Waiting for the queen.

Duke Hou is just.

Chiou answered with a smile. Growing up, she felt that this was the first time she realized the meaning of happiness. Happiness seeps into the bone marrow.

Imagine if one day you lose your memory, instead of becoming a fool, you just forget all the past plots. In the desolation, that person appeared, and you fell in love at first sight. He told you that you were lovers who fell in love at first sight, but later broke up. He was waiting for you in the corner alone, so you can personally understand her feelings.

Only fools break up.

A Yao has a gentle personality. He never lost his temper except the violent factors hidden in his body at some moments, but because of this, he once could not help but choke the gull's neck, although he didn't really do so. This incident gave Chiou a great blow, and she couldn't help wondering: Does he love me? Do I love him? Is this emotion really love? Ideas are fleeting.

In the end, she knelt under her aunt's strong arm and fell into those deep eyes. The perfect man, even her breath, is full of sweetness and consideration. In this way, things passed slowly, as if it had never happened. Besides, my aunt has no bad hobbies. His greatest hobby is reading books, especially those strange things. One night, Chiou got up to go to the toilet and saw the lights still on in the hall. When I went out, I found Ayi trapped in the sofa with an unsolved mystery in her hand. Love me, love my dog, this hobby soon spread to Chiou, and it was out of control from the moment when curiosity was aroused.

Do you know Jun Chen? The oldest person in the world was born in 88 1 year and died in 1324 at the age of 443!

Chiou said excitedly, Aunt didn't agree.

What is this? Peng Zu is better than him. He lived 800 years.

Look at this! 1983 a villager's dog in Sichuan suddenly spoke, and was later bought by the medical college in the name of research!

Did the dog say, "You deserve a talking dog"?

Oh, stop it! Make trouble there. Talk to me like this!

I said I was afraid of scaring you and couldn't sleep at night.

This young lady slept well! Are you going to say it or not?

That's what I'm talking about. 1944 In the early morning of Liaoning Province 1 1 point, the sky suddenly turned black and lasted for more than an hour. The reason was not found out.

What's so strange about this? Is it not a total solar eclipse?

1988, the Forbidden City was haunted for many times and didn't take it seriously. It was not until a big official in Beijing personally met with him that an overwhelming investigation began.

Make ... haunted! Get out of here! /Really?

1994, Jiangxi police received a phone call from a woman. When they arrived, they found that the woman had been murdered and died for three days.

You're kidding!

In 773, a whole family of Guo was hacked to death, and the last daughter disappeared out of thin air in the boudoir and never appeared again.

How can the living disappear?

1290, a zombie attack occurred in Ruyin County, killing and injuring more than 20 villagers.

Unfortunately, I didn't see any of them.

Let's take a trip.

Where are you going?

Hey hey.

The main entrance of the Forbidden City is so crowded that it is difficult to squeeze through. Aunt breathed a sigh of relief and took the pond gull for a stroll on the quiet and vicissitudes of the ancient road. They deliberately went to places where no one was there, away from the hustle and bustle of people and a pot of porridge, leaving only their comfort.

Along the corridor of history and through the gate of the palace, they came to the foot of a magnificent ancient building. The front door was open, and when I walked in, I felt cool and stuck it on my face, accompanied by a feeling like a lifetime ago. It's a little dark inside, but it's spacious and the sun can't penetrate the deepest part.

Looking at these scenes, Chiou suddenly felt a fever in his chest, and the Buddha was surrounded by thousands of pairs of eyes. Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently caught a shadow approaching her, and an extreme fear spread from the depths of his soul. She turned stiffly and there was a crescent mark on the man's neck.

Aunt?

The figure flashed by, pulling her into the bottomless darkness bit by bit.

Aunt was busy taking pictures, only to find that there was nothing behind her. His heart thumped, so scared that he almost didn't drop his camera, and he was so anxious that he screamed all over the house. He thought that the Forbidden City was haunted, then he thought of disappearing out of thin air, and finally he thought of murder.

No response.

He quickly took out his mobile phone and pressed it hard. The harsh bell pierced the silence of the palace and felt like he was buried alive. The sound comes from the corner beyond the reach of the sun.

A burst of footsteps came, and Chiou came out like a robot, with a dull expression, red eyes and disordered breathing. Seeing his girlfriend scared like this, my aunt turned on the flash and glared at the room. After a long call, no one came out, not even a ghost.

This dragon-like trip made Ah Yi very depressed. When he came back, his first thought was to cook in person and make a sumptuous romantic luxury dinner to make up for it. After all, he put it forward, and he will offer a humble apology and even accept punishment.

The next morning, my aunt got up and cleaned up, ready to go out and buy ingredients for cooking at night, but she was stopped by a pond gull sitting on the sofa reading a book. She yawned a lot, and it seemed that she had been watching the unsolved mystery all night. Aunt is a little worried. She thinks that she has not come out of the shadow of the Forbidden City, or she is frightened and mentally ill, so that she is possessed.

Chiou let her aunt stay at home and went out to buy two bags of fresh ingredients, so she was so tired that she was sweating. Later, I didn't plan to rest, so I kept cooking dinner, just didn't want my aunt to intervene to help. Auntie, it's really hard. He knows her temper. Once she is stubborn, it is useless to say anything. There is no way but to wait happily. Her heart is already full of great warmth.

It was completely dark, and the food on the table gave off a dazzling fragrance, which made my mouth water. Qiu politely served him red wine and poured some herself. Two people smile and raise a glass, drink separately, take food to each other, and are very affectionate. The small room echoed with a faint whisper.

Aunt walks on the ground and in the shadows. The gray walls on the left and right sides are towering into the sky, and only the tiny cracks on the top of the head can be seen, like a trace of white hair rising slowly. Attention returned to the eyes, and a clever girl dressed as a maid came face to face. Aunt pulled out a broadsword pinned to her waist, grabbed the little maid's hair, wiped it on her neck and sprayed a bright red on the gray wall.

He shook off the liquid sticking to the knife and walked on until a slight footstep like a beautiful note sounded. He couldn't help speeding up and getting close to the source of the sound. Soon, a figure came into view, although not young, but still charming.

Her lips are as red as blood and her skin is as frozen as fat. A woman's elegant and moving eyes make her aunt fidget. His throat was floating, and he walked over and put his arms around each other, inserting the tip of the cold light into Sandy's waist, with gentle movements and no sloppiness. The warmth and sweetness spread on the cheongsam, making the red more attractive, the black deeper and the blade hotter.

Aunt is walking on the ground and in the moonlight. The walls on the left and right sides are airtight, and only tiny air currents can be heard in the distance, like dying insects slowly rotating. Attention returned to the eyes, and a middle-aged man dressed in majesty came face to face. Lotus pulled out a sword pinned to her waist, stretched out her hand and held the middle-aged man's arm, and stabbed him in the heart, pouring a layer of dark red oil between the upside-down bodies.

He shook off the liquid sticking to the sword and continued to move forward until the soothing pace of the afternoon sun sounded. He couldn't help speeding up and getting close to the source of the sound. Soon, a figure came into view, though not high, but full of vitality.

As white as snow, the fairy wind is thin, and the bright eyes of the old man make my aunt eager to try. With a sniffle, he went over and grabbed each other, holding a cold blade in his hand and piercing his old face, with contempt in his eyes and no guilt. The hot salty smell spread on the robe, making the blue more claustrophobic, the white more dazzling and the hilt moist.

Aunt walked on the ground, silently. The heads on the left and right sides are piled up into mountains, and you can only smell the tide curse flowing wildly under your feet, like the hands of two spirits emerging from the shell. Attention returned to the eyes, and a screen appeared head on. He walked around with a sword and came to the back of the screen, and found your daughter lying quietly on the bed behind, with her hands on her chest, as if she had committed suicide by taking poison.

Pond seagulls!

Are you happy?

Lying motionless in bed, Chiou suddenly opened his eyes, and the whole person sat up like a spring, pointing to Ayi's nose and laughing heartily.

Do you like it?

Ayou froze on the spot, as if his throat was choking, and he could not speak.

Is it fun?

With the roar of the gull, Alian couldn't bear it any longer, and the knife in her hand fell. The beautiful head landed heavily in the center of the pillow, and her eyes suddenly exploded and she died unsatisfied.

Aunt gasped violently, and the lip angle of the pond gull in her eyes tilted out of a beautiful arc.

It has been half a year since Fu Su escaped from the mountain. At first, she didn't understand why her father did this, and what kind of reason was needed to push her daughter into the fire pit by herself. Did she use this method only because she was against dealing with him? This ... ridiculous means? She can't understand. But it doesn't matter anymore. She still has him. She knew that he had been waiting for her, waiting for her to come back.

Perhaps it is the smile buried in her heart-the smile of her boyfriend, which has precipitated a diamond-like tenacity over time. The nine-year life that was worse than death did not destroy her amazing will, but let her know how to cherish the present and live in the present. But all this disappeared with his death.

She happened to see this news when she was reading the newspaper:

/kloc-In the early morning of May 7, a murder case occurred in Huxian Building, Longxiang Avenue, Baoan. Houmou, the owner, died after being stabbed several times. After the incident, the police rushed to the scene for disposal. The suspect initially locked in his girlfriend Fu, who lived together for many years and their whereabouts are unknown. The police speculated that the cause of the incident may be caused by emotional disharmony.

Tears soaked the newspaper.

Another daily newspaper also has relevant information, but the attitude of reporting is completely different:

/kloc-In the early morning of May 7, a murder case occurred in Huxian Building, Longxiang Avenue, Baoan. The crime scene was extremely bloody and cruel. According to a person familiar with the office, when the police broke into the house, they were immediately shocked by what they saw. Many people leaned against the wall and vomited on the spot. After forensic identification, the deceased Hou was stabbed more than 200 times, and the knife marks were deeply visible. It can only be described as a thousand dollars, and it is not an exaggeration to say that human flesh cuts chicken. ...

The newspaper was torn to pieces.

Intuition told her that the killer of her boyfriend was the so-called girlfriend Fu, and she ignited a strong anger in her grief, leaving only a handful of ashes of hatred after the anger was extinguished.

Aunt, who is she? Why ... why did you lie to me?

From that day on, except for eating and sleeping, she walked around the street looking for information, which had nothing to do with the police. She has to give him an account and give herself an account.

Pond gull? What are you doing? Why do you look like you have seen a ghost? Ren Lou greeted her from a distance.

Who are you? How do you know this name? She made no secret of the shock on her face and helped the strange woman to come over and ask questions. What else do you know? Who the fuck are you ?

Get off me, bitch! You're crazy! Fu Chiou, I'm telling you, just say if you don't want to mix, and don't fucking mix for me!

It is. ...

Glared at Ren Lou, leaned in. what did you say ?

Fu Su slowly took out the pen in his pocket and didn't want to mix it up. ...

A Xiao Qiang climbed across the road and was crushed by a wheel into a flavor sauce.

The shabby makeup poster sticks to the wall feebly and may fall off at any time.

On the screen of the mobile phone, Ren Lou knelt on the ground in horror, chanting don't kill me, afraid to look up and peek.

For the last time, where did you know my name nine years ago? Before you answer, I advise you to stop yelling that I am your bitch's colleague. I feel sick. When I feel sick, I can only say goodbye.

After hearing this, the Lu people turned pale and cried, "Never tell a lie, believe it". At last, he almost cried.

Fu Su was about to have an attack when he suddenly realized something. It was like thunder in the sky, showing an expression of sudden realization and hesitation.

Father and daughter are unfilial. I haven't visited you for so many years. Now the opportunity has finally come. When I'm finished, I'll honor your old man and let you enjoy your old age. The idea outlined a sinister smile on her face.

The temperature plummeted, the breath was cold, and the blood of animals boiled.

A gorgeous movement of screaming, cutting and splashing began in a low-key way at the end of the alley.

When the old man fu came out of the hair salon, he couldn't help lifting a sweaty vest. The pills he swallowed didn't seem to dilute the summer heat. Since his daughter came back, where to play has become a compulsory course for him every week. He never stood up and never flinched. He began to touch this creature called "woman" again, and he was in high spirits and never tired of it. Only in this way can he breathe dry air from the wet fields when his mind is clear, and temporarily express his family happiness.

Chiou stood in front of the stove, staring blankly at the full screen of ingredients. Now she feels like she has just been nominated for an Oscar and then walked to the center of the stage as the best actress. She is empty and inexplicable. What has she lost? Do you only buy lottery tickets? Say nothing about your married boyfriend? The favorite Oba is having an affair again? Neither. She cut purple cabbage mechanically, and Teresa Teng's "Goodbye, My Love" was played on the stereo in the living room. Aunt's departure made her life lose focus and out of place.

The police got their alibi from their father, and they couldn't find any motive, so the suspect has been ruled out. This is the last chance that God gave me. I want to perform my duties and complete my tasks. This is the meaning of my existence.

Hearing the doorbell ring, she quickly turned down the fire, wiped her hands and couldn't wait to open the door. Unexpectedly, however, it is not her father but a woman who looks exactly like her. Terrible woman.

Somehow, Chiou had a bad feeling at the first sight of Fu Su. She subconsciously wants to close the door, but she feels a pain in her navel, and a pen has fallen in half.

Chiou was kicked to the ground, and Fu Su hurried into the house, closed the door and locked it.

Chiou grabbed the fruit knife on the tea table and the cat stabbed Fu Su's carotid artery. Fu Su sneered and ducked, grabbed Chiou, took it to the security door, and the crash resounded through the stairwell.

Do you understand now? False is always false, weak, melodramatic, hypocritical, overreaching, but I am different. I have no pain, no crying, no hiding, no hesitation, which you can never copy.

Fu Su's words were introduced into Chiou's brain intermittently, and blood was left in his eyes along his forehead. She saw Alian looking at herself from a distance with a big knife in her hand, and she climbed over there. A flash of cold light, air condensation, consciousness to an abrupt end.

This scene happened to be witnessed by Fu Laohan in the corridor. He saw his "dead once" baby daughter throw herself on the ground like a bloody person. He was hysterical at first, but then a bucket of cold water poured on his face and he was cold all over.

He found the murderer still in the house!

Judging from the swaying shadow on the half-open door, the devil who killed his daughter is in the house at the moment! Pay the old man hurriedly slowed down, fought back the impulse to pounce on each other and cut it into pieces, and slowly moved to the door like glue, for fear of scaring the murderer away. Then, he caught a glimpse of a small rotten brick standing quietly in the corner.

Fu Su smelled the strong fragrance coming from the kitchen and couldn't help swallowing. He turned and grabbed the gull's foot, dragged the exposed half into the room, and then found a mop to quickly clean up the blood in the corridor. When he closed the door and entered the room, his eyes suddenly shook, and the white tiles on the ground instantly stuck to his face. Even the tiny particles mixed in the dusty cracks are clearly visible, black and red.

The black particles are getting denser and denser, and she feels her head getting bigger and bigger. Everything is getting lighter and lighter. Her brain is erupting, flowing, rolling and swimming. Aunt, thank you for waiting. ...

Lotus smiled and put her hand into her trouser pocket, getting closer and closer.

Fu Laohan rode on Fu Su's limp body and smashed it beyond recognition. His hands are numb, his feet are pumping, he is covered in blood and dizzy. Until his head turned into a mass of wet mud.

The aroma of the kitchen stirred blood all over the floor, mixed with a strange seafood smell, got into his eyes, cut on his heart, frantically squeezed the lacrimal gland, rubbed against the heart wall, stimulated the discharge of secretions and the bursting of capillaries.

Qiu Er, my daughter, dad avenged you. ...

The wind on the roof pushes the man's smiling face like waves. He has half a cigarette in his mouth, and there is a bright orange-red aperture on Mars. The man stared at the screen of the mobile phone, his hands were beating like possessed, and his fingers were like fresh shrimp poured into the oil pan against the neon of the city.

When the wind became smaller, the man skillfully picked up his mobile phone, adjusted his tie swaying with the wind, and carried his shiny black leather shoes to the iron gate on the rooftop with a superior rhythm.

With a creak, the iron gate was gently opened, and the man stopped and looked at the woman coming out of the door with anticipation. She is wearing a black dress, which is beautiful, mysterious and desirable.

Let me guess, Miss Chiou must be so beautiful.

You really guessed right. Pond gull snow a smile.

I'd love to. The man made an elegant salute. I think Miss Chiou is not only beautiful in appearance, but also romantic and colorful in heart. Otherwise, we wouldn't have set the place where we met for the first time on the roof. It was really unexpected, very unexpected.

It's nothing. Life is always full of accidents. Chiou leans on the man, and the bigger surprise is yet to come. I specially prepared it for this meeting, which belongs only to your surprise.

The man smiled, his expression suddenly solidified when he stretched to the highest point, and then recovered sharply, pulling in consternation. At the same time, he shouted in a high voice, what are you doing? !

Chiou ignored it and drew a straight red line on the man's white shirt in the blink of an eye. It was not until the red line began to thicken and widen that the man's callous face reacted like an omelette, revealing a ferocious and twisted side, trying to reach for the dagger.

The man felt very dizzy. He never imagined that he would be so easily planted in the hands of a lovely girl who looks fragile every day. He even suspected that he had been drugged unconsciously, but he thought it was unlikely, because he was a little cold besides being stabbed with several bleeding holes, and there was nothing serious. Yes, nothing else. ...

Are you a killer? Who ... hired you?

My family is more important than anything else. I will kill everyone involved, leaving no flesh and blood.

What are you talking about? You're crazy ... Ha ha! You're crazy!

I can only watch my eyes turn into hell and wait helplessly for death. I am cowardly, hypocritical, and overreaching, but for my family, although they no longer exist, I will not suffer, cry, hide, hesitate, have no purpose, only a mission, and you will never understand, never understand. Of course, only if you are still alive.

Ha ... ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! It turned out to be a poor man whose family was ruined! Your family are all dead, you bitch, go down and stay with them! Why don't you go to hell! Go, go to hell! cut it ...

There were few people in the street, so when the Mercedes-Benz on the roadside crackled, it didn't cause much sensation. Only a few people panicked, ran to watch, stopped and took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and fixed the picture on the abstract and vague face of the man.

Maybe tomorrow's headline will be "Youth Falling from the Stars".

Chiou thought so, leaving a piece of white writing paper with two names on it at the armrest. The wind stopped, and she pressed the paper with a dagger, and the gentle tip of the knife crossed the name and dropped a drop of red wax.

She thought about it, added a paragraph under the name, read it by moonlight, and spent the night with satisfaction.

Future generations, time is limited, so let me get this straight. From now on, please ask for your own blessings, burn incense and worship Buddha, or pray to God. In a word, rack one's brains to pray hard and live in fear like a mouse. But unfortunately, I regret to inform you and your family that all these children's tricks like playing house are useless, because I am here, stepping on the decadent pace, full of killing and destruction, paying everything and gambling everything for the crimes flowing in your blood. I'll stand by you and gut you, I promise.

This is a beautiful night. I look forward to our meeting.

? Love, Grandma Fu