"Captain Yuan, I really don't understand what you mean by this..."
With a "pop" sound, Yuan Chen slammed the vase in his hand to the ground. The ceramic vase immediately shattered on the ground, and a pile of soil poured out, and the floor that had just been mopped was suddenly stained again.
"Ouch, what should I do?"
Shu Chunhua fell to her knees on the ground and crawled towards the shattered vase. Her eyes were filled with regret.
"What can we do?"
"Ah, I'm really sorry. I didn't hold it steady and broke it." Yuan Chen waved his hand and apologized quickly, but his tone seemed to be matter-of-fact.
"What you just cleaned was stained by me again, but it doesn't matter."
He walked around Shu Chunhua who was kneeling on the ground and continued walking forward.
"Anyway, these will be smashed sooner or later."
He took out a club from his golf bag and weighed it in his hand, as if he were playing with a weapon.
He shook the club towards Shu Chunhua, as if announcing something, then turned around and looked at the various bonsai placed on the table.
"The same goes for these, they are all useless."
As he spoke, he swept all the bonsais on the ground like a garbage sweeper.
Shu Chunhua stood up, her expression gradually becoming panicked. Hu Fengyun beside her was still staring at the ceiling with big eyes, showing no reaction at all, as if everything happening around her had nothing to do with her.
"These are useless, it doesn't matter."
Yuan Chen swung his club and knocked several floor lamps to the ground.
"What are you doing?"
Shu Chunhua looked at him and his body began to tremble.
Yuan Chen had no intention of paying attention to her, and was still wandering around the living room by himself. He looked around, looking for the next target.
"When I first came here, I didn't like it very much. It was too childish. I really didn't like this house or the decoration."
He had already walked to the window at this moment, and as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "hiss" sound, and a piece of curtain had been torn off and fell to the ground.
Yuan Chen turned around and raised the curtain with a cue stick, with a look of disgust on his face.
"Oh, it's so ugly, I can't even use it as a rag."
Outside the villa, several other people saw this scene and found it incredible.
"What is Captain Yuan doing? It's a good home, why would he..."
"Can't you tell? In order to make that nanny angry, your Captain Yuan is acting there." Hao Weida said slowly, looking like he was watching the fun.
In the villa, looking at the messy living room, Shu Chunhua stood there blankly, her eyes gradually becoming sinister.
"Everyone is dead anyway, so there is no use keeping this mirror."
Yuan Chen glanced at her and sneered, then he held the pole with both hands, made a hitting gesture, and hit the floor-length mirror heavily.
With a "bang" sound, countless glass fragments were sprayed out, and a huge hole suddenly appeared in the mirror.
Shu Chunhua turned to look at the mirror, and the extremely terrifying and sinister eyes were reflected in the mirror.
After smashing the mirror, Mr. Yuan Chen, the leader of the demolition team, was obviously far from satisfied, with an expression of unfulfilled satisfaction.
"Hey, you put away the photo frame that was placed here. Okay, that's just right."
He took out a photo frame from his pocket and showed it in front of Shu Chunhua's eyes.
"Do you want me to put this photo here?"
Looking at the photo, the sinister look in Shu Chunhua's eyes suddenly disappeared. She opened her mouth wide with horror on her face.
It was originally placed beside her bed, a family photo of their family of three.
Yuan Chen placed the photo frame on the table, held the club in both hands, and began to step back step by step.
"I don't think this photo fits well with this home."
He glanced at the photo frame with his club, his expression a little tangled.
"Oh, what should I do?" He frowned.
"stop."
Shu Chunhua's extremely cold voice came to my ears.
Yuan Chen seemed to have not heard her words and was still thinking about something. However, the next second, he swung the club and hit the photo frame hard...
"stop!!!"
Shu Chunhua roared heartbreakingly, and his eyes seemed to be about to burst out with fire.
Yuan Chen's hands were frozen in mid-air. He turned his head and looked at Shu Chunhua with a playful look.
"Did you kill him?" He pointed his club at Shu Chunhua.
She didn't answer, looked away, and just stood there breathing heavily.
"And you killed four of them by yourself."
Shu Chunhua took a few steps back, and suddenly she laughed, and the sound was particularly harsh. After laughing, she tilted her head and stared at Yuan Chen with an extremely strange look.
"Anyway, each of them is no different than being alone." Her voice gradually became erratic.
"Everyone was killed with one blow, and they were all solved easily."
On the ground not far away, Hu Fengyun seemed a little sleepy. She opened her mouth wide, let out a long yawn, scratched her head, looked at the two people confronting each other in front of her, and laughed.
Shu Chunhua's cold voice continued.
"Because each of them didn't care about each other. They didn't even know that the family members living together were killed. Those people were not qualified to live in this house."
Her smile had become almost ferocious.
"The children are all bad at learning, but the mother doesn't care at all; while the two sons only think about how to take the old lady's money all day long!"
"What about you and your son? Are you qualified to live in this house?" Yuan Chen asked.
Shu Chunhua nodded, it was the first time she acted so sincerely.
"Well, from the first time I saw this house, I knew that this is the house that I have dreamed of owning since a long time ago."
She looked around the villa, and the smile on her face became even brighter.
"The house faces south, and the sun shines in all day long; on the terrace, you can hear the soothing sound of the waves. My family, Akai, loves this home so much."
She closed her eyes, every moment of her past here was filled with happy and beautiful memories.
"Although we can only enjoy short-term happiness during the day, we really feel contented."
When the memory was over, her tone instantly turned cold again.
“However, after living there for a long time, I found that it became more and more inconvenient.
This is the home I dreamed of, the home I have always arranged, why? Why? Why did my son hide under that dark bed?"
Her expression had completely turned ferocious, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.