"Hello?"

Just about to contact the property management to arrange compensation with the dog owner.

My phone suddenly rang, it was a local number.

I answered the phone: "I am Duoduo's dad, may I ask..."

"It's *** you*!"

On the other end of the phone was a woman with a local accent.

Right off the bat, she used profanity and her tone was full of anger:

"You, you damn murderer, killed my big black? You have to pay for it!

"Wuwuwu...Do you know how much I love it? That's my son! I've raised it for years!

"You have to wear mourning clothes for it, hold a funeral for it! Otherwise, this matter will not be over!"

So it was the dog's owner.

After listening to her words, I was almost amused by anger.

Treating the dog as her son?

We have a saying in Sichuan called "son of a dog", are you bringing profanity into reality?

Originally, I thought it was just a neighbor in the neighborhood, and this matter was not meant to be blown out of proportion.

Seeing her being so unreasonable and aggressive, my temper also rose: "Alright, let's resolve this through legal procedures."

I hung up the phone.