Mrs. Ke was very anxious, but Old Man Shu refused to help. She was so angry that she yelled, "You old man, you don't even know what's going on with your son at home. Are you dead? Can't you help me kick the door open?"
Old Man Shu was also very depressed. It was not that he didn't want to open the door, but it would be a shame if the door was kicked in pieces.
Old Shu said irritably, "Why are you so anxious? Am I not trying to figure out a solution?"
"What else can you do about this? Maybe your son has died in there..."
When she said this, Mrs. Ke suddenly covered her mouth, thought for a moment, and then quickly spat, "No, no, the good ones don't work, but the bad ones do. No, no, it's the bad ones that don't work, but the good ones do..."
Old Shu was almost choked by Ke's anger. He cursed, "You stinky woman, if you can't speak, then stop talking nonsense here. If I hear you talking nonsense again, I will beat you!"
Old Man Shu was so angry and upset by what Ke said that he no longer had the mind to think about the pity of breaking the door. He raised his foot and kicked the door bolt with all his strength.
Bang!
The door was rotten, and the strong stench of corpses came towards her. Mrs. Ke couldn't stand it and immediately wanted to vomit.
But Old Man Shu was better. After all, he was old and had seen a lot of things. He endured the unbearable smell and walked into the main room.
The main hall was covered with dust everywhere. Old Man Shu didn't expect that he and Mrs. Ke had been away for more than half a month and the place had become like this. He felt extremely uncomfortable.
Fortunately, Shu Guoyi was not to be seen in the main hall. Old man Shu comforted himself in his heart: It's okay, the smell in the house must be a dead rat.
Feeling unsure, Old Man Shu turned around and yelled at Ke: "You stinky bitch, what are you still looking at? Come inside quickly."
"I……"
Mrs. Ke was a little scared, but thinking of her son, she still plucked up the courage to walk into the house.
Glancing at the dusty main room, Mrs. Ke breathed a sigh of relief when she didn't see Shu Guoyi. She forced a smile and said to Old Man Shu, "I told you, our Guoyi will be fine. He's not at home. This kid must be too timid and ran off to someone's house."
"Hmm... Did you see Guoyi isn't home? That's good. Let's clean the house. When Guoyi comes back, he'll be more comfortable living here. And by the way, let's find out where this bad smell in our house is coming from?"
"oh oh!"
Ke followed Old Man Shu's instructions and fetched a rag. She subconsciously glanced at Shu Guoyi's half-open door, then asked mysteriously, "Old man, do you think Guoyi is in his room?"
Old Man Shu immediately denied it.
"How is that possible? Stop talking nonsense and clean up."
Mrs. Ke curled her lips. She didn't want to think so much. However, the more Old Man Shu said this, the more she wanted to go to Shu Guoyi's house to take a look. But she was nervous about being alone. She pulled Old Man Shu's sleeve and said, "Old man, come with me to your son's room to take a look. By the way, can you help me turn on the light?"
"You old woman are such a nuisance!"
Although he said this, the old man Shu still stepped over the threshold of Shu Guoyi's room. However, he had just taken a step when he felt as if he had touched something.
Old Man Shu turned his head in panic and looked at Mrs. Ke.
"Old woman, the situation doesn't look good!"
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