In the community, Aunt Tang has locked herself in her room alone since she came home.

Neither my son nor my daughter-in-law came today.

A gastric cancer medical record sheet on the mottled ground was blown to the corner by the wind and kept spinning.

The room was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

Aunt Tang sat slumped in her chair as if she had lost her soul.

The diagnosis certificate just came out today. At that time, she advocated hospitalization. After all, she was not short of money and had a house.

But her biological son rejected her. Not only did he arrange for her to be discharged from the hospital, he also took the opportunity to take away her house book and bankbook.

He said he wanted to keep it for her, but it was actually robbery.

At this moment, my son's phone number has been unreachable.

Aunt Tang felt unprecedented despair.

She became the most unpopular person in the community. The neighbors who were stepped on by her before all climbed up to her head, and everyone could point at her nose and scold her.

Even her son, who used to be obedient and obedient, abandoned her.

She was abandoned by everyone.

The house, bankbook, and son are all gone.

All of Aunt Tang's pride was trampled into the dirt overnight.

Her heart was dead.

The doctor has said that if she is not hospitalized, she will only have two years left.

Two years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Her death is approaching.

Suddenly, Aunt Tang felt that everything was meaningless. There was no difference between life and death.

Suddenly, Aunt Tang's cell phone lit up, and a strange number called.

Aunt Tang hesitated and accepted.

"Hello."

"Hello, auntie." A strange voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Who are you?" Aunt Tang asked.

"I am your neighbor and the one who came to save you."

Aunt Tang found that the other party's voice was very strange, sounding like a young woman.

"The person who saved me?"

"Yes, I know everything about today. I also saw how they treated you. And I also know that your son took away your house book."

Aunt Tang was shocked and asked quickly: "How do you know this?"

"Don't worry about this. I just want to ask you, do you want to get your property back, and do you want to take revenge on your neighbors? Can you really tolerate them riding on your head and running wild?"

"Can you help me get the house ownership certificate back? You didn't lie to me?"

"Of course not, but you have to do a few things for me."

"As long as we can get back the house ownership certificate, let alone one or ten items, there will be no problem!"

Downstairs, Liu Jie wandered back to the community with his hands behind his back.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Uncle Guo pasting up a dog hunting notice, wiping his tears while posting it.

After chatting for a while, Liu Jie realized that Uncle Guo's native dog had disappeared last night.

He searched the entire neighborhood.

He even suspected that he had been caught and eaten by bad guys.

When Liu Jie walked to the door of Jile Building, he stopped and accidentally noticed something dangling under the banyan tree.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a doll.

Another doll was hung on the tree.

Liu Jie was a little confused. There seemed to be someone sitting under the doll.

After hesitating, Liu Jie walked over. He wanted to see who this guy who had been doing things secretly was.

When he got closer, he was surprised to find that it was Jiang Xiaoyu's brother Jiang Hu.

Jiang Hu sat upright on the bench with his knees together like a child, with his hands behind his back and his eyes looking straight ahead.

Motionless, like a sculpture.

Liu Jie couldn't help but feel a little in his heart. If he was still sitting outside in such heavy rain, what would happen to this guy?

Thinking of this, Liu Jie quickly turned on the flashlight.

The flashlight illuminated Jiang Hu's face.

His whole body was soaked due to being in the rain for a long time, his lips were blue, and the rainwater was dripping down his hair.

"Hey, what are you doing here? It's time to go home." Liu Jie shouted.

"Shh!"

Jiang Hu made a quiet gesture and whispered: "Don't talk, it will scare mom."

"Mom? Where is your mother?" Liu Jie took a few steps forward.

"On top."

Jiang Hu pointed to the doll above his head and said seriously: "My sister is carrying the doll on her back, and the mother is hidden inside the doll."

My sister is carrying a doll!

What a familiar sentence.

Liu Jie was a little shocked. It turned out that the person who had ridiculed him in the owner group was this guy.

It sounded strange at first.

Now Liu Jie finally understands that daring to love is the mantra of Jianghu.

Liu Jie was a little afraid of this guy before, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that. Uncle Guo did not lie, there is indeed something wrong with this guy's brain.

Seeing him like this, Liu Jie suddenly felt pity for him. He thought for a while and said, "You should go back first. I will watch over you, otherwise you will get sick."

"No, I have to watch, otherwise someone will disturb mom." Jiang Hu's expression was very serious, and after he finished speaking, he looked around seriously.

"The doll was thrown away last time. Do you know who it was?"

Of course Liu Jie knew, because he was the one who threw away the doll.

And not just once.

"I don't know. You should go back quickly. You will get sick if you do this." Liu Jie said.

Jiang Hu suddenly thought of something, and his eyes suddenly turned fierce: "You're not here to snatch my doll, are you?"

"How could that happen? Why should I snatch your doll?"

"That's you!"

Jiang Hu suddenly stood up.

"Clang!"

A kitchen knife fell from the chair.

The two people looked at each other, Jiang Hu frowned and his eyes became extremely fierce.

It only took a moment for Liu Jie to feel the danger.

Bad, not good.

The next second Jiang Hu picked up the kitchen knife, Liu Jie turned around and ran away without even thinking about throwing away his umbrella.

"stop!"

Jiang Hu rushed up with a kitchen knife.

Liu Jie rushed into the elevator in three steps at a time and pressed the door close button fiercely.

"Don't run away, you bad guy who stole my doll, don't run away..."

Jiang Hu also came to kill him, his bright kitchen knife flashing coldly under the light.

The elevator door slowly closed. Liu Jie was going crazy and wanted to reach out and pull the door shut.

But the moment the elevator door closed, the kitchen knife suddenly stuck out from the crack in the door.

Liu Jie trembled in fright.

Then the elevator door opened.
To be continued...