Chapter 2 — The House of the Past Life

Phung Thieu An immediately said on the phone: "Did everyone see? The old man asked for help in the middle of the night, and encountered such a thing." "What's even scarier is that the other person's family even tried to prevent the recording." I looked at his phone screen. The number of people in the livestream room is increasing. The suffocating feeling of my previous life came back. I directly pressed the police report button. “I want to report it to the police.” "Some people are suspected of making their own performances, slandering others, and using this to blackmail." Lieu Kim Chi's crying suddenly stopped. 4 Before the police arrived, Phung Thieu An's video was posted. He cuts and pieces very quickly. The title is as mature as if it had been written a long time ago. A sixty-year-old man living alone had a water leak in the middle of the night and asked for help, but after the neighbors enthusiastically entered the house, he did this again. In the video, there is only a scene of Lieu Kim Chi's shirt collar being disheveled, sitting on the ground crying loudly. My brother turned pale and remained silent. I even filmed the scene where I put my hand up to block the lens. The accompanying text is: Family members refuse to respond, their attitude is stiff. Comments are almost completely one-sided. “The old lady cried like this, it can't be fake.” "A man entering an old person's home in the middle of the night is not a good idea." “This type of person must be arrested!” “His sister still covers it up, it's disgusting.” My brother looked at the phone and his hands started shaking. I took it and turned it off. “Don't watch.” He looked at me, in his eyes was the familiar fear I knew. I grabbed his wrist. “Tinh Tinh, you really didn't do anything.” The tip of my nose stings. “I know.” Very quickly, the management office was filled with people. Lieu Kim Chi was helped by Phung Thieu An to sit on the sofa, his shoulders shaking. Thach Hai was covered in sweat and kept looking at his phone. Phung Thieu An is still livestreaming. He pointed the camera, showing righteous indignation. “We don't want to slander anyone, but we can't let an elderly person living alone be bullied and not have a place to complain.” "The male neighbor involved is at the scene, but until now there has been no apology." I walked in front of him. “Turn off livestream.” He raised his eyebrows. “The public has the right to know the truth.” “Then remember to save the full version.” “Don't erase the evidence again.” His expression changed slightly. Thach Hai pulled me aside and lowered his voice: "There's already a lot of noise online, first tell your brother to apologize, calm the old man's feelings." I stared at him. “My brother didn't do it, why should he apologize?” “Now is not the time to say who is right and who is wrong!” "Your family is about to be evaluated for relocation. If you cause such bad things, aren't you afraid of the consequences?" I have heard these words in my previous life. At that time I was extremely scared. I'm afraid my brother will go to jail, afraid of losing my house, afraid of the neighbors pointing fingers. So step back step by step. Back to the end, there's no way back anymore. Lieu Kim Chi suddenly opened his mouth, his eyes flashing with greed. "I don't absolutely want to destroy Tieu Luc." “If he really knew he was wrong, I might not prosecute him.” “You guys transfer the name of that sixth floor house to me, I will write a sympathy note.” Phung Thieu An's livestream lens shook. Lieu Kim Chi realized he had said something wrong and immediately cried: "I'm so angry that I'm confused!" “I'm being bullied like this, what if I say a few angry words?” I put the phone on the table. “Before the police arrive, I won't say another word.” Ten minutes later, police station police and residential duty officers arrived. Thach Hai quickly stepped forward: "Comrade police, there may be a misunderstanding here, elderly people, emotional excitement." I interrupted him. “There was no misunderstanding.” “From the moment she knocked on my door, to the moment my brother came in to support, and to the moment she fell to the ground to accuse, we have recorded the entire process.” Lieu Kim Chi suddenly raised his head. I reached out and removed the camera from the front of my brother's collar. “Doesn't she want an explanation?” “Now for her.” 5 The projection screen in the management office lights up. First I broadcast the smart doorbell camera in front of my house. This doorbell set was installed by my brother last year. The time on the picture is ten

twelve minutes past midnight. On the stair landing on the seventh floor, Lieu Kim Chi wore pajamas and squatted in front of the pipeline engineering well. In her hand, she held a small wrench, little by little loosening the water pipe connection to her house. Then pick up the phone and send a voice message to someone else. "The water just leaked, they don't have to take care of it, they have to take care of it." “If Luc Tri Hanh enters the door, I can make them release the house.” Qin Lap Guo, the fifth floor, immediately stood up. "You intentionally flushed the water? My suspended ceilings are all soaked!" Lieu Kim Chi shouted: "Fake! She harmed me!" I looked towards the police. “The original video is in the cloud, accounts and devices can be checked.” The police officer nodded: "Continue." The second part is a video from a sports camera in front of my brother's chest. I kept one move. I know Lieu Kim Chi will not give up. I secretly attached a camera to my brother's collar. The camera angle is very clear.