"Zhonghai..."

Liu Haizhong said with a gloomy face:

"Ma'am, I'm Hai Zhong."

The old deaf woman was speechless for a moment. Her mind was a little confused and she called Liu Haizhong's name wrong.

"Uncle, you have to help me. Someone broke the glass in my house."

Everyone looked up and saw that it was the sound of glass being broken.

Liu Haizhong looked at the broken glass on the ground and wondered:

"Who is this? Why would he do such a wicked thing in the middle of the night? He would go to an old lady's house and smash the glass."

Naturally, no one responded to this.

It was Wang Jianjun who ran out at this time and said in surprise:

"Old lady, has your glass been smashed? What a coincidence that my glass was also smashed today!"

After hearing what Wang Jianjun said, Liu Haizhong was also curious:

"Jianjun, your glass was also broken?"

"Yeah, I found it when I got home from get off work."

Liu Haizhong touched his chin and murmured, "Is this someone's prank?"

Looking at Wang Jianjun's innocent look, the deaf old lady reacted immediately.

She pointed at Wang Jianjun and said angrily:

"It's you! It was you who broke my glass! It must be you!"

Wang Jianjun deliberately said:

"Old lady, what do you mean by that? My glass was also smashed today, and we are all victims."

“You…you!”

The deaf old lady pointed at Wang Jianjun's trembling hand, but she couldn't explain anything.

She couldn't say in front of everyone that she smashed the glass in Wang Jianjun's house today, and then Wang Jianjun retaliated against her in the evening.