Second Aunt Zhang: ...
"I haven't even opened my mouth yet, and you've already spouted off so much?"
She took a deep breath, trying to light incense in the inner room, but Song Yunuan grabbed her by the arm.
Song Yunuan was smiling, but her voice sounded sinister, "Second Aunt Zhang, don't go just yet. First, clear up Xia Zhi's hallucinations. After that, we can sit down and talk slowly."
At this moment, the security guard responsible for surveillance saw Song Yunuan and Xia Zhi enter the yard.
He started to arrange manpower while he pretended to be checking the electricity meter, preparing to knock on the door.
Unexpectedly, several serious-looking ladies approached, all from the neighborhood committee, wearing red armbands.
Seeing him at the door, they immediately began to interrogate him.
