The walls of the room were covered with photos. I had just seen the people in the photos in the family portrait in the living room of 103. It was that gentle and beautiful woman.

I looked at each photo. The woman was truly beautiful, with looks that could rival those of female celebrities in the entertainment industry.

Suddenly, the woman's face became blurred.

She lay pitifully on the cold ground, her brain splattered all over the place.

There was a voice recorder on the bed, still emitting sound.

"Husband, he is your son. Please don't kill him."

"Hmph, don't worry. I'll kill him first and then send you to join him."

"Oh, such a beautiful person, it's a pity she died. Why not let us have some fun with her?"

It was the voice of the owner of 101, a dark man who liked to lie and play tricks.

"You two are indeed having an affair. I'll kill you both."

"Haha, owner of 103, have you looked at yourself and your toad-like appearance? What makes you think you deserve such a heavenly wife?"

"Not only did she have an affair with me, but also with all the men in our building."

"No, husband, he's lying. I've never betrayed you."

"You wretched woman, you must die today."

"Get out of the way, and let's have some fun before you die."

The sound of something heavy falling could be heard, indicating that the owner of 103 had been pushed down.

"Ah, don't touch me, husband, save me."

"Baby, don't scream. We'll make you happy soon."

The voice recorder emitted indescribable sounds, sounds that were familiar, including those of the owner of 101, the owner of 403, and Wang Fan's.

There were probably other people present, but I was too shocked to distinguish them.

No wonder they all hesitated to mention what happened two months ago.

"Now you know, they all deserve to die."

The voice of the property manager sounded behind me.