These three people all had dark faces and were full of anger, especially the old lady in front, who was staring at Wu Xiaomei with eyes that wanted to eat Wu Xiaomei.

As soon as the three people entered the door, they started smashing it without saying a word.

He was smashing and yelling at the same time.

The old lady in particular scolded her very harshly, saying that Wu Xiaomei was a mistress who flirted with her brother-in-law.

It was because of Wu Xiaomei that the relationship between Wu Xiaoxia and her husband broke down, and they ended up in a situation where their family was ruined.

Tears welled up in Wu Xiaomei's eyes when she saw the smashed flower shop.

She bit her lip and allowed the men to commit violence, neither calling the police nor resisting.

The scene got a little out of control for a while.

"Look at this!"

The old lady suddenly took out an oil painting from behind the counter.

The oil painting shows a woman in a white wedding dress leaning in the bathtub, with her head tilted and a sharp knife stuck in her chest.

Blood stained her skirt and flowed all over the bathtub.

Liu Jie has seen this picture, which is from Louis David's masterpiece The Death of Marat.

However, when Liu Jie saw the face on the oil painting clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned. This person was actually Wu Xiaomei herself.

Looking at it again, Liu Jie found something was wrong, because there was a line of small words written under the portrait.

"Actually, it's you who really deserves to die. Your appearance is a mistake, given to my favorite sister."

elder sister?

Isn’t Wu Xiaomei’s sister Wu Xiaoxia?

The person stabbed to death in the painting was actually Wu Xiaoxia.

Compared with The Death of Mara, Wu Xiaomei used a lot of red in this painting. The entire background is red, especially the flowing blood, which is emphasized. The large range of blood red makes the whole painting look particularly bloody.

Stripes of blood-red fill the entire painting.

Rather than painting, it is better to say that I am using my paintbrush to vent my hatred, as if I am slashing my enemy crazily with a knife.

"Did you see it? This is the evidence that you killed your sister! You talk about the deep love between sisters, it turns out you are such a person."

The old lady angrily threw the oil painting in front of Wu Xiaomei.

Wu Xiaomei shivered in fear and subconsciously took a step back.

Liu Jie was also a little surprised. Doesn’t Wu Xiaomei love her sister deeply?

Why would she do such a thing?

It is not difficult to see from this painting that she is extremely hostile to her sister, so how should she explain her replacement of the sofa?

Is not this contradictory?

"You are talking, why don't you speak?"

The old lady said that she was about to step forward and take action.

Upon seeing this, Liu Jie quickly took two steps to block Wu Xiaomei.

No matter what, Wu Xiaomei is his employer, and he cannot just watch Wu Xiaomei get hurt.

After all, if something happened to Wu Xiaomei, who would he ask for his salary?

"Wait a minute, you have something to say, don't mess around." Liu Jie quickly took out his mobile phone while blocking Wu Xiaomei.

Wu Xiaomei huddled behind Liu Jie and shivered with fear, her tears falling uncontrollably.

Liu Jie was also a little scared, but at this time it was too late for him to run away.

"Who are you? I want you to mind your own business?"

When the old lady saw someone blocking her, her temper suddenly rose.

Wang Hai's younger brother pushed Liu Jie and punched him with his hand.

But at this moment, a big hand suddenly stretched out from behind and grabbed the little fat man's wrist.

Liu Jie looked up and was stunned.

Unexpectedly, the visitor turned out to be the irritable uncle from 603.

The grumpy uncle just put a little force on the little fat boy and the little fat boy screamed in pain.

Now the Wang family was dumbfounded.

"Do you want to get out of here? Or do you want me to call the police?" The irritable uncle pushed the little fat man hard and staggered back several steps, almost falling to the ground.

The Wang family, who had been so arrogant just now, all lost their temper. They glared at Wu Xiaomei fiercely and left angrily.

Liu Jie let out a long breath as he watched the three people fleeing in panic.

Fortunately, the grumpy uncle arrived in time.

Otherwise, I will definitely fail today.

"Big brother, thank you." Wu Xiaomei said, walked up to the grumpy uncle, and bowed deeply.

"You're welcome. Do you have white chrysanthemums? Give me two bunches of white chrysanthemums."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Wu Xiaomei said and went into the flower shop. Liu Jie and the grumpy uncle were the only ones left in the yard.

"Why did you buy white chrysanthemum? Are you going to see someone?" Liu Jie asked tentatively.

"Yeah, I'm going to see some old friends who have been dead for many years."

Liu Jie found that the grumpy uncle seemed a little different today. He was actually wearing an extremely elegant suit and his leather shoes were polished.

And even the hair was carefully combed.

There is also a white suit handkerchief stuffed in the suit pocket.

It looks extremely formal.

This made Liu Jie a little confused. Wasn't he just going to pay homage to a few dead people?

Is it necessary to be so formal?

The grumpy uncle sighed and said meaningfully: "Sometimes life is really boring. No matter how hard you try, you can't escape the reincarnation of fate. What should go will always go, and what can't be kept can't be kept. Money is earned.

It’s not over yet, leave the community as soon as possible while you are still young.”

Leave the community?

"Why... why did you leave the community?" Liu Jie asked.

"Because you will die."

"Am I going to die? Are you kidding me?" Liu Jie was amused.

But he couldn't laugh anymore. He found that the grumpy uncle's eyes were fixed on the oil painting on the ground.

Liu Jie couldn't help but think of Wu Xiaoxia and that sofa.

When Liu Jie raised his head, he found Wu Xiaomei standing in front of the flower shop's glass window staring at him.

Eyes facing each other.

Wu Xiaomei smiled slightly and then turned around and walked away.

The grumpy uncle did not answer Liu Jie's question, but continued to talk to himself: "Have you ever heard ghosts cry? In the middle of the night, a disheveled woman was sitting in the fire escape, covering her face and sobbing non-stop. The voice was long and low, never mind

How scary it is, sometimes that sound comes from the house you live in now, starting in the middle of the night and ending at dawn, day after day, month after month."

I have to say that the grumpy uncle's words frightened Liu Jie, and he thought of Wu Xiaoxia.

If there is a female ghost, she is probably the only one.

After a while, Wu Xiaomei came out holding two vertical white chrysanthemums.

"The total is one hundred and two. If you choose other flowers, I can give them to you for free, but white chrysanthemums cannot. I'm sorry." Wu Xiaomei said with a smile.

"Need not."

As the grumpy uncle said this, he took out his mobile phone and paid.

"They probably won't give up on what happened today. You'd better call the police, otherwise you will suffer big losses sooner or later."

After saying that, the grumpy old man picked up the chrysanthemum and smelled it, then waved his hand and walked away in a hurry.

Watching the irritable uncle's retreating figure, Liu Jie felt inexplicably emotional.

You must know that the grumpy uncle is the most evil person in Jile Tower. He is not only grumpy but also has no sense of public morality.

He is a person who is not liked by everyone.

But who would have thought that he would have such a righteous side.
Chapter completed!