arents were murdered. The child trembled and crouched in the closet, through the gap he saw everything happening outside. The living room was dimly lit, and a man wearing a mask with brutal, devil-like eyes continued to frantically stab the baby's parents with a knife.
A deadly, fishy scent spread in the air. The blood flowed more and more, dyeing Mom's white lace dress and Dad's shirt red and spilling all over the floor. That blinding red color continued to spread, even almost reaching the closet where the child was hiding.
The final "thump" sounded. The man pulled out the knife, still stained with fresh blood, and glanced around the room as if looking for prey. The child trembled even more, cold sweat soaked his lovely long hair. She knows who he is looking for.
The man started to move. Every step he took on the ground was like the sound of a devil's soul-stealing bell. The child shrank his neck, hugged his face close to his knees, not daring to observe any more. She was afraid of being found by him, she was afraid of pain, she didn't want to be stabbed by those terrible knives. Is there anyone, someone please save the baby... Sigh, mom, dad...
*****
"Baby, have you seen the face of the person who killed your parents?"
"Tell me how it happened!"
"Baby..."
An Tinh Tuyet seemed not to have heard the police's constant questions, only attentively observing her blood-covered hands. Why didn't the parents wake up, why, it was obvious that the baby was shaking so hard, why?
Luu Tue looked at An Tinh Tuyet's silent appearance and was extremely uncomfortable. Why is she the aunt of this troublesome child, whose parents were murdered? Why did she suddenly call her? It caused her to lose sleep and was scared.
Recalling the scene he saw in the living room, Liu Tue wanted to vomit again, his face turned white without a drop of blood. But now this stubborn child refuses to talk, when will she go back to rest at this rate?
"Tieu Tuyet, answer us quickly!"
No matter how Ms. Luu Tue yelled, An Tinh Tuyet still maintained the same appearance as before, her eyes were empty and had no focus. An Dien Phong looked at his wife's fierce expression, then looked at the people around them who were chatting, then ran over to advise:
"Just be gentle, she's still scared."
Luu Tue coldly snorted and then stepped aside, not wanting to look at this cowardly husband anymore.
Why are they two brothers, born from the same mother, but each person is so different? An Thieu Minh is both handsome and general director of Thinh Toan construction company, ranked in the top ten in the country, while her husband is her younger brother and is just an ordinary office worker, his salary is so miserable that he can't bear to look at it. .
Luu Tue repeatedly told An Dien Phong to quit his job, then asked his brother to find a position in Thinh Toan to do it, but that idiot husband insisted. What about not having expertise in the construction industry, what about self-esteem,...Huh, stupid!
An Dien Phong shook his head at his wife's attitude and then gently stroked An Tinh Tuyet's hair. She's so pitiful, who the hell did this evil bastard do?
He was also very heartbroken. His brother's sudden death shocked him deeply. Only he understands how much An Thieu Minh loves his younger brother.