The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

When she got home, Guo Cuihong suddenly saw people from three floors outside and three floors around her door. They were looking up at their house. They didn't know what they were saying. The atmosphere was very lively.

The four of them stood still. Xia Yao asked Guo Cuihong without knowing why.

"Mom, what are these people looking at?"

Guo Cuihong shook her head, "I don't know either."

When they got closer, Guo Cuihong also subconsciously looked up at the second floor of her home, and then she discovered with a look of horror that all the window glass on the second floor of her home was smashed, and a lot of glass fragments were scattered on the ground on the first floor.

If only a piece of glass was broken, Guo Cuihong wouldn't be so surprised. The key is that among the bedrooms on the second floor, only the window of Xia Meng's room was intact, and almost all the rest were smashed.

"How is this going?"

The three siblings, Xia Bingqing, also looked at the second floor of their house with incomprehensible expressions.

Xia Yao was the first to curse, "Fuck! Who did this! I don't want my life!"

"You can't be a thief, right?" Xia Xiaohai looked frightened.

"Law and order has indeed become worse and worse recently."

"Impossible!" Xia Bingqing looked determined and shook her head.

"This is Courtyard No. 6, and there are soldiers standing guard at the door. Even the most daring thieves would not dare to act wild here."

The onlookers, not knowing that they were the first to discover Guo Cuihong, mother and son, who were returning home, immediately made way for them, and some even asked out of curiosity,

"Sister-in-law Guo, where have you been? The glass in your house was smashed!"

When this person spoke, his tone was very soft, showing a sense of schadenfreude as he watched the excitement and did not take it too seriously.

"Sister Guo, your family has suffered a disaster this time. So many windows have been smashed. It will cost a lot of money to buy them, right?"

"I don't know who smashed it? How much hatred is this?"

"Yeah, the glass on the second floor is almost smashed. How can I sleep at night? It's so cold!"

Guo Cuihong looked at the messy home in front of her, her head was buzzing, and her eyes were turning black. If it weren't for Xia Bingqing's quick eyesight and quick hands, Guo Cuihong would have collapsed to the ground.

Guo Cuihong took a few deep breaths, and finally felt the pressure on her heart, which made her breathless. Then she slowly took out the key from her pocket and handed it to Xia Yao.

"Go open the door!"

Xia Yao took the key, with a gloomy face, and roared at the onlookers,

"What are you looking at? Is there anything interesting to see? Have you never seen it?"

A middle-aged woman who was watching said with a smile, "I've definitely never seen it before."

"In my entire life, this is the first time I've seen this kind of thing."

With the first person taking the lead, the others also said,

"Yes, this is really the first time something like this has happened to us in No. 6 Courtyard. You guys have never seen it before, so why don't you just see it as a surprise?"

Xia Yao became even more angry after being rebuffed, and shouted to everyone with a gloomy face,

"What's there to see? Let's go! Let's go!"

"Don't stand in front of my house!"

Xia Yao's attitude was so bad that although the onlookers dispersed, they still looked at her with somewhat dissatisfied eyes.

After everyone left, Xia Yao stepped forward to open the door, and then found...

Huh? Why can't the lock be opened?

Can't even insert the key.

"Mom," Xia Yao called back to Guo Cuihong, "Why can't this key be opened?"

"Impossible." Guo Cuihong took two steps forward in confusion, took Xia Yao's key, and tried to insert it into the keyhole, but found that it couldn't be inserted. After a closer look...

"Hey? Who changed the locks on our house?"

The four of them, mother and son, looked at each other, a little confused for a moment.

"Oh, Mom, look..." Xia Xiaohai suddenly pointed at the door, "Water! There is water flowing out of it!"

"Water?" Guo Cuihong lowered her head and saw, right? Gurgling water came out from the crack in the door, and soon the area at the door was dizzy and wet.

"Oh, Mom," Xia Yao said dissatisfied, "Did you forget to turn off the faucet when you left home?"

"Impossible," Guo Cuihong frowned, looking down at the doorway where more and more water was piling up.

"I remember the faucets were turned off!"

"Could it be?" Xia Bingqing's expression suddenly changed and she said in disbelief,

"Did Xia Meng ask someone to change the lock? Did she turn on the faucet to drain the water?"

As soon as these words came out, the mother and son fell into silence for an instant.

Guo Cuihong's eyesight went dark, her body tilted, and she fell directly on Xia Xiaohai, her face gradually turned pale, Xia Xiaohai quickly supported her,

"Mom, Mom, are you okay?"

Guo Cuihong closed her eyes, spoke weakly, and waved her hands.

"I...it's okay. Bingqing, go find someone and open the door quickly."

"Yes!" Xia Bingqing hurriedly ran to find the little soldier for help. When the little soldier arrived, he quickly climbed to the second floor, entered the house, and opened the door from the inside.

After the little soldier left, as soon as the mother and son entered the house, their shoes were soaked instantly. The water in the house was not very deep, but it reached up to the ankles. Moreover, it was February, the weather was very cold, and the shoes were wet. The water is so cold that it makes people shiver all over.

The feet seemed to be immersed in knives, being subjected to invisible knife torture every moment, cutting every inch of the skin to the bone.

The tables, chairs, cabinets, and sofas were all soaked in cold water. Every step they took, the water would create ripples, reflecting the embarrassed and numb faces of the mother and son.

The sound of water flowing from the faucets in the bathroom and kitchen was particularly clear and loud in this silent atmosphere, like a slap in the face.

"Go!" Guo Cuihong pointed to the kitchen and bathroom with trembling fingers.

"Go and turn off the faucet."

Xia Bingqing and Xia Xiaohai turned off the faucet without saying a word, but the 'squeaking' sound did not disappear.

The four of them looked towards the second floor together and saw small streams of water flowing down along the stairs and along the gaps in the corridor on the second floor, either ticking or gurgling like a stream.

This time without Guo Cuihong making a sound, Xia Xiaohai quickly ran to the second floor, almost slipping while running.

Finally, the water faucet on the second floor was turned off, and the house fell into silence again.

"Crazy!" At this moment, Guo Cuihong seemed to be completely unable to feel the cold water. Her eyes were red, her body was trembling as she glanced around, her eyes filled with crazy hatred, and her teeth were clenching.

"She's absolutely crazy!"

"Neuropathy!"

Guo Cuihong was sure that Xia Meng did all this, and she did it on purpose!

This was her home, the home she was so proud of, but that vixen had ruined it like this!

Xia Yao was always the most impulsive and cursed with a ferocious face.

"Fuck! I should have killed her on the first day she came here, that bastard who has a father but no mother!"

"I can't spare her!"

"She has a fox face and seduces men all day long. She is a slut and a broken shoe!"

The more Xia Yao scolded, the more unpleasant it became.

Xia Bingqing's face didn't look good either. She didn't expect Xia Meng to be so good at what she did!

Isn't she really afraid of offending them and being driven to the countryside?

Guo Cuihong directed her three children to clean the first floor. She moved to the phone and a call came to Xia Hongbin's office...

After making the call, Guo Cuihong stepped on the water and held on to the guardrail to get to the second floor.

Guo Cuihong went to her bedroom first. When she opened the door and saw the scene in the bedroom, the anger in her chest suddenly surged.

Not to mention the glass shards all over the floor, there were two muddy red tiles on the clean and tidy bed, and a big hole was smashed into the wardrobe against the wall, making it tattered and airy.

The lamp, books, and two vases with two artificial flowers on the table all fell to the ground. The vases were broken. These two vases were antiques! ! !

There is almost no place to put your feet in the room...

"Xia Meng! Xia Meng!!!"

Guo Cuihong gritted her teeth and shouted Xia Meng's name, as if she wanted to crush Xia Meng bit by bit with her teeth and swallow it into her stomach.

Just wait for me!

I must drive you out! ! !