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My dog ​​died here for no reason.

Not hearing a word of comfort, but receiving such a word, Brother Zhang was furious.

"My dog ​​brings you bad luck? You have lived in my house for more than two years in vain without paying a penny of rent. You say my dog ​​brings you bad luck? Huh? Get out of here. Get out now. From me Get out of the house!”

The golden retriever just lay in a pool of blood.

His hair was stained with blood, and he didn't even close his eyes.

Brother Zhang felt sorry for his dog, with tears in his eyes. He felt a breath of bad breath stuck in his throat, which made his throat hurt and his heart was filled with pain.

"Brother Zhang, what are you saying? Why do we live in your house for free? We also look after the house for you and clean it for you. How can this house be so clean without us? Besides..."

Before Han Xiaoshan finished speaking, her man Feng Kun came out of the bedroom wearing a tractor board.

"What's wrong? Who are you talking to? You've been talking for so long."

Feng Kun saw the angry and livid Brother Zhang at the door, and immediately gave Han Xiaoshan a hand.

"Why don't you let Brother Zhang enter the house to talk? What's going on? Why do you let Brother Zhang stand at the door when he comes?"

After glaring at Han Xiaoshan, Feng Kun opened the security door and smiled at Brother Zhang.

"Brother, come in quickly, come in and talk. This is your home. How can I let you stand at the door? Although it is said that whoever rents the room owns it, I can't do such a thing."

Brother Zhang stood at the door without moving, stared at Feng Kun and asked: "Why did my dog ​​die in front of your house?"

Feng Kun's eyelids twitched and he turned his head to look at the big golden retriever lying dead at the door.

"Brother, I really don't know about this. Xiaoshan and I went to Wuling Mountain to relax this morning. As you know, we do live broadcasts and always need to find some inspiration and materials. We didn't come back until the afternoon."

"When I came back, there was nothing at the door."

"This...how did this happen? Brother Zhang, why don't you call the property management company and see what's happening under the surveillance system? We haven't gone out since we got home, and we haven't heard any movement at the door."

"Brother Zhang, please come in and tell me. I'll help you get this golden retriever in first. Look at the blood all over it. At least wash it off before sending it on its way."

The words "send off" made Brother Zhang's already sore throat feel as uncomfortable as a lump of iron.

Brother Zhang didn't move.

"I won't go in. I'm here today just to ask for the rent. Forget it, I won't be able to pay for the rent anymore. I don't want it anymore. Think of this house as my relief for you for two years."

"You guys should move out, I won't rent this house anymore."

"Where will we live if you don't want to rent?" Han Xiaoshan asked in a sharp voice, "You can't refuse to let us live just because the dog died in front of my house. Aren't we worse than dogs?"

The air that was stuck in Brother Zhang's chest suddenly burst out.

"I've been raising this dog for seven or eight years. This is my son, and now my son is dead!" Brother Zhang roared hysterically. After roaring, he took a deep breath and wiped his face, "Forget it, I and I What are you saying, move away, move out now, if you don’t move I’ll find someone to help you move! Or, I’ll call the police!”

With that said, Brother Zhang took out his cell phone and wanted to call the police.

Feng Kun was standing at the door, and when he saw him holding his cell phone, he immediately pushed Han Xiaoshan from behind.

Han Xiaoshan ran out crying, knelt down, and hugged Brother Zhang's legs.

"Brother, brother, I beg you, don't drive us away. If we weren't too poor and had no money, how could we be so shameless as not to pay the rent! We also want to have face!"

"Since my belly is so big and I'm about to give birth, I can't let the baby be born on the street!"

"Brother, brother, you are my brother, please, don't drive us away."

As soon as Han Xiaoshan cried, Feng Kun also said: "Yes, Brother Zhang, it is fate that we met each other. I have an elder and a younger one. If you kick me out, how will I support my family? Please show your kindness."

The house is rented out for two years.

Not even a penny of the rent was recovered.

My dog ​​died at the door.

Even Han Xiaoshan said that!

Brother Zhang's heart was so excited that he was determined to drive away these two people, "No, I must go. I am not a charity person, and the child you are carrying in your belly is not my child. Go, you must move away." !”

Brother Zhang's legs were tightly held by Han Xiaoshan without saying anything, and Han Xiaoshan also grabbed one of his hands.

Unable to call the police on his mobile phone, Brother Zhang struggled to take his hand out.

During the push, Han Xiaoshan failed to kneel firmly and fell directly backwards. He suddenly exclaimed, "Ah, my belly, my belly! Husband, husband, my stomach hurts. Am I going to have a miscarriage? My child." ah."

Feng Kun was so frightened that he looked towards Han Xiaoshan.

However, Han Xiaoshan was not bleeding.

He breathed a sigh of relief and punched Brother Zhang with his fist.

"You beast, don't I owe you a lot of money? You even beat a pregnant woman! You are still not a human being, I will fight with you! Why should you beat my wife and my child!"

Feng Kun is young, in his twenties, which is the time when he has the strength.

Brother Zhang just lost his dog, and his whole body was weak from grief. In addition, he was much older than Feng Kun, so he suffered a loss in strength. He was punched by Feng Kun and was knocked back several steps. His back hit the corridor wall hard, and his head He also knocked a little.

Brother Zhang was furious!

I have let people live in my house for two years, and now the tenants are violently beating up the landlord?

That anger shot up from Tian Ling Gai, and Brother Zhang roared and rushed towards Feng Kun.

With a desperate energy that I don’t want to live even if my dog ​​dies.

Feng Kun let him kick him.

Han Xiaoshan rolled and crawled and got up from the ground holding his belly.

He picked up a broom placed in the corridor and whipped it towards Brother Zhang.

"You bastard, if you dare to hit my husband, I will beat you to death. Your dog deserves to die. Why are you venting your anger on us! Are humans worse than dogs? Do we deserve to be bullied by you because we are poor?"

Han Xiaoshan swiped at Brother Zhang's back.

As a result, Brother Zhang suddenly bent over, and the broom fell down, hitting Brother Zhang directly on the head.

Blood flowed out immediately.

The talisman that Brother Zhang placed next to his body suddenly emitted a scorching temperature.

Brother Zhang subconsciously turned his head to look behind him, but the talisman suddenly became hot and he lowered his head.

The moment he lowered his head, the broom wiped the hair on the top of his head and whipped it hard.

He even felt a gust of wind.

"I'd like to remind you again, don't be stubborn when encountering trouble, and use legal weapons to protect yourself."

Jiang Ningning's words instantly rang in her ears.

she also said.

"Although it can't resolve this bloody disaster, it can reduce the damage."

Brother Zhang was terrified.

This bloody disaster is just a blow to the head.

Reduce the damage... just avoid the second broomstick.

Brother Zhang got excited, stopped fighting Feng Kun, and took a deep breath, "I'll take my dog ​​and leave."

My dog ​​was beaten to death during the Chinese New Year and he vomited blood. As I write this, I really want to cry to death.