The iron chain tied to the edge of the bed still had dried bloodstains on it.

Whips and chili oil...

All kinds of torture tools covered the floor of the room.

"Junior sister, don't look. This is the reason why I didn't want you to come. Resident 103 is a beast. He tortured his good wife to death."

"Senior brother, what happened two months ago?"

Wang Fan scratched the back of his head.

"I heard that the mistress of this house suddenly went crazy two months ago and jumped off the building despite everyone's attempts to stop her.

"Now it seems that she must have chosen to end her life because she couldn't bear the torture from Resident 103."

"I was searching on the browser just now, why didn't I see this news?"

"Junior sister, that's normal. Think about it, if this matter were to spread, who would buy houses here? It would naturally be suppressed."

"Well, you've seen enough. Let's go back first."

"Senior brother, what about their child?"

"If it weren't for seeing this family photo today, I wouldn't have known that they had a child.

"Probably only Resident 101 in the entire building has seen the child."

From the current perspective, Resident 101 seems to know a lot of secrets.

I was about to leave with Wang Fan when I found two mobile phones on the coffee table.

Wang Fan picked up one of them and unlocked it, surprisingly, it had no password.

"Junior sister, now I understand what the crying of the child is all about. Listen."

Wang Fan tapped on the phone screen, and the heart-wrenching cries of a child came out.

It turns out that the crying of the child played by Resident 103 before was a recording.

The real child should have died long ago.

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