Chapter 217: Extreme Cold. It’s Too Late
Chu An had a bad feeling in his heart, and hurriedly asked Brother Zhao, "What room does the Guo family live in?"
"603."
She only remembered that it was on the sixth floor, but she didn't remember the room number. After hearing the answer, she walked straight in.
"What are you doing?" Chu's mother stopped her and glared at her.
"Get out of the way, I don't want to fight." Chu An knew what kind of person she was the moment she opened her mouth. The Guo family was most likely troubled by her.
"Hey, you still want to fight? Do you know where you are now?" Chu's mother pinched her waist, and the others automatically distanced themselves from her. It was obvious that this was not the first or second time. "You are at my doorstep, unload the rice quickly, and go back to where you came from. Don't make things difficult for yourself."
Gu Ye took a step forward, separating her from Chu An, and sincerely advised, "Stop arguing, or you'll be the one who gets hurt."
While Gu Ye was away, the second daughter-in-law lifted the lid of the truck and found that there was nothing inside. She screamed even louder, "Oh my god, they don't have any rice at all. I knew they were liars, but you insisted on coming out to see. Now you see it, right?"
The mother ran over and looked at the empty truck bed with a sullen face. "You little bastards, have you grown all your hair yet? How dare you lie to me? If you can produce 500 kilograms of rice today, I won't say anything. If you... hey... hey... just listen to me..."
Chu An ignored her and walked straight into the building.
Someone nearby asked Brother Zhao in a low voice what to do and whether he should stop it.
He was also confused and was about to step forward to ask, but Chu An turned around and pinned him to the spot. The look in this girl's eyes was so terrifying, as if she could drink blood and eat flesh at any time.
"I...I'll go with you." Brother Zhao changed his mind at the last minute.
"Don't go, old man, stop them, they are going to rob." Chu's mother and the second daughter-in-law hurriedly ran back, but were stopped by Gu Ye. They could only hop inside like two little chickens.
Chu's father stood at the entrance, ready to fight, but before he could open his mouth, Chu An kicked him into the corridor.
I've seen it, he has a black heart. If it weren't for Mr. Guo's face, I would definitely send him to drink Meng Po soup.
"Hmm..."
The few people following behind almost sighed. It seemed that the two people were restrained yesterday, which really gave them enough face.
"Come on, hurry up and catch up." Several people felt that something was going to happen today, and no one cared about Chu's father who had been lying on the ground for a long time and hadn't gotten up, and they hurried to catch up.
Chu An didn't care who was behind him. He quickly went to room 603, took out a paper clip from his pocket, and opened the door in no time.
The interior structure was similar to her impression when she was six years old, except that the piano, bookshelf, and fish tank were all gone, leaving only a sofa with a broken leg.
He took a deep breath and searched the room one by one. There was no one in the master bedroom, but there was a fat man weighing at least 200 pounds lying in the second bedroom. When he saw her come in, he asked her in horror who she was.
Chu An closed the door with a cold face and continued to look. There was no one in the kitchen, bathroom or study.
No, there seemed to be bloodstains on the floor of the study. I hurriedly squatted down to check, and it was definitely blood.
"Where are the Guo family members?" Chu An asked loudly to everyone who could hear her. Where are the two living people?
Brother Zhao swallowed his saliva, walked in carefully, and looked around the room, but found nothing. "Where's the person?"
He opened the second bedroom and asked Chu Shaoqing, "Where are your sister and brother-in-law?"
Chu Shaoqing just shook his head.
Chu An walked to the window and called Gu Ye to bring up Chu's family. Brother Zhao also followed him out to catch them.
After a while, Chu's parents and second daughter-in-law were all thrown into the living room.
"Oh my, murder and robbery, is there any justice in this world?" Chu's mother waved her arms and yelled, and the second daughter-in-law also swore and called Chu Shaoqing out from the second bedroom.
"You, what are you doing?" He jumped up and down, holding onto the door frame, looking at everyone in horror.
Brother Zhao spoke first, but he still asked the same question, "Where are your sister and your brother-in-law?"
All four of them were stunned, and then began to cry and scream. Chu's father held his waist and tried to stand up, but was held down by Gu Ye.
Chu An didn't want to waste time arguing, so he took out a pistol from his pocket, loaded it and pointed it directly at Chu Mu's forehead. The whole living room suddenly became quiet and you could hear a pin drop.
"I'll just ask once, where is Mr. Guo?"
The mother was so frightened that she dared not breathe. Just as she was about to open her mouth, she heard Chu An say, "If you say you don't know or you are making excuses, then don't say anything. I don't want to hear any nonsense."
She stepped back a little, deliberately letting her see her index finger slowly press the trigger.
Chu Mu opened her eyes wide and gaped like a dying fish, but she couldn't say anything and finally fell to the ground with a thud.
The second daughter-in-law's face turned pale, and she backed away and hid. When Chu An's eyes swept over her, she curled up and held her head and cried, "Wuwuwu... I don't know anything. It has nothing to do with me."
"It has nothing to do with you, so who does it have to do with?"
"Wuwuwu... They are the ones who treat my daughter badly and look down on her. I just follow their lead to save my life."
Chu's father gnashed his teeth in hatred. He was a retired deputy director, and no one dared to hit him until his death. Even when there were natural disasters, he had food and drink, and his daughter and son-in-law obeyed his orders.
When he thought of his son-in-law, he was filled with hatred. A grown man who didn't care about getting promoted or getting rich, but spent all his time painting and making friends with people who always sighed and complained. The most hateful thing was that he caused his son to have a lame leg.
He just gave her a few scoldings and she passed out. She lay there for more than ten days, unable to go out to find food and causing trouble for her daughter. It was a troublemaker. In the past, she had trouble with people from all kinds of societies, but now even distant relatives came.
"You little girl, you're rebelling against me. Do you think you can scare me with a gun? Back then..."
Bang——
Chu An shot his hat off with a shot. No matter how many years he thought about it, it was useless. Now it was the end of the world due to natural disasters, and she had the final say.
"Where are the people?"
"Don't kill my old man, don't kill my old man." The fainted mother hurriedly got up, "He's in... the greenhouse on the top floor."
She didn't dare to look into Chu An's eyes. After saying that, she hurriedly dived into her husband's arms. As a result, her husband had turned into a wax figure, motionless.
"Oh, it's so cold, how can we live in the greenhouse?" Brother Zhao slapped his thigh and ran upstairs.
Chu An and Gu Ye followed him closely, and when they opened the door of the greenhouse, they could only see two ice sculptures.
Chu Shaoxia tightly hugged Guo Changren, whose face was covered in blood. There was no fear or despair on their faces, but relief and relief instead.
Brother Zhao kicked the flower room, his eyes slightly red, "It's all my fault. If I had let you in yesterday, maybe Brother Guo wouldn't have died."
"Brother Zhao, don't say that. The ones who killed them must be the Chu family. We can't let them go."
"We should have been tougher in the past and helped the Guo family drive away these blood-sucking bugs, eh."
What's the use of regretting now? Chu An squeezed through the crowd, walked to Guo Changren, put his hand on his shoulder, and felt relieved that he could put it into the space. However, when it came to Chu Shaoxia, although he could also put it into the space, he could only be like a dead object, which was very similar to how he felt when he first felt the property Xiao Wang.
If she cannot be cured, the income space is meaningless. Mr. Guo loves his wife so much, can he endure living alone?
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