The Happy Community had just been handed over not long ago, and I had arranged for the decoration before going on a trip two months ago.

Obviously, they were hiding something. What exactly happened during that time?

I exited WeChat and opened the browser, typing in the keyword "Happy Community." Numerous information popped up, but they were all about how good the community was.

I planned to search for a different keyword when a desperate cry interrupted me.

"Ah, my Tuanbao..."

The cry of the 502 homeowners sent chills down everyone's spines. This time, I didn't hesitate and directly pushed open the door.

Joining me in rushing out were the homeowners of 403 and 202.

In 401 homeowner's house, we found Grandma 502 sitting limp on the floor.

Following her sorrowful gaze, a Border Collie on the verge of death was tied to the kitchen doorknob.

And its two front legs were missing.

The smell of meat reached my nose. It turned out that the 401 homeowner had stewed the two front legs.

The homeowner of 403 couldn't help but curse.

"She always takes advantage, but to not spare even a dog, it's simply insane."

I instinctively looked at the homeowner of 403, who had a seven-figure monthly income. He was dressed plainly, and his entire outfit didn't add up to a hundred yuan.

He was short and had a face full of acne, seemingly mismatched with his nine-figure savings.

He seemed to realize something and said, "It's nothing. I'll go back first." Then he quickly left.

The homeowner of 202 chuckled and greeted me warmly.

"Hello, Tang Ruan, I'm Wang Fan, your senior from the year above."

I politely shook hands with Wang Fan.

I have social anxiety, during my time in college, I either attended classes or studied in the library. I also worked various part-time jobs on weekends, so I really didn't know this senior.

"Junior, I've added you on WeChat. I'll approve it later, okay?"

Wang Fan shook his phone in his hand.

"Sure."