Matsushita Yan didn't have the energy to speak, and similarly, Xia Ling and Matsushita Lin didn't have anything to say.

The atmosphere was shrouded in silence, with only the faint sound of chewing being heard.

Matsushita Ken finished eating and got up: "I'm full, I'm tired, go wash and sleep first." ”

"Don't you have any more soup?" Xia Ling asked again.

"Nope." Ken Matsushita left indifferently.

Xia Ling lowered his head at the moment and remained silent.

Judging by the conversation and demeanor, she seemed to be injured.

The atmosphere at home was dreary.

"I'm eating a little bit, and I'm going out for a walk." The old man got up, put his hands behind him, and walked out slowly.

Xia Ling let out a "hmm" and lowered his head to clean up the mess on the table.

*

Ken Matsushita was dragged down by work, and after taking a shower, he lay down in bed and fell asleep.

Panasonic went out for a walk and didn't come back, leaving only Xia Ling himself at home.

She stood in the kitchen washing dishes, looking worried.

From the monitoring of the kitchen, Qiming could see the appearance of the woman washing the dishes with her eyebrows locked.

He chewed on the takeaway, his expression was gloomy, and he stretched out his hand, and he gently touched Xia Ling's face through the screen.

"Obasan, you are worried about your husband, but you don't know that your father-in-law is eyeing you? Weakness, compromise...... What a pathetic and pathetic woman. ”

Since accepting a candy from Yoshiko Kirishima, Keiaki has been peeping at Panasonic's parents for more than three months.

More than three months are enough for him to understand Yoshiko Kirishima's character and control her whereabouts and weaknesses in the palm of his hand.

"It's been a long time since you've had a night out, right?"

"Tomorrow, let me satisfy you."

Qiming said with gloomy eyes.

And through the pinhole monitor, the woman washing the dishes suddenly exclaimed, and the video in front of Qiming's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water.

Soon, the video jumped and turned into a snowflake.

The picture is gone, and the sound can still be heard.

There was a crackling sound of dishes crackling, probably because of a dishwashing accident in the kitchen of Matsushita's house.

In order to be able to see Yoshiko Kirishima clearly, the kitchen monitor was installed directly above the sink by Keimei.

This position can easily be destroyed by moisture in the pinhole, but Yoshiko Kirishima is a very virtuous woman, and this kind of accident has never happened before.

Is it really a coincidence?

Dropping the takeaway, Qiming leaned forward and hurriedly called up other videos to view.

From the surveillance in the living room, he could see that the kitchen was in a mess, the woman seemed to have stepped on something and slipped, the whole kitchen was in a mess, and the dishes and chopsticks on the ground were broken, and she fell to the ground, her hand supporting her body, just pressed on the broken porcelain.

Her body was covered with water, and her face turned pale with pain, and Yoshiko Kirishima looked really embarrassed.

Qiming looked intently and found that there was a cabbage leaf under the woman's feet, which had been trampled to sloppy, which was the culprit that caused the woman to slip.

So—

What a surprise, isn't it?

Qiming exhaled, only to feel that things were gloomy.

"Yoshiko, you're fine, right?" Ken Matsushita asked in the bathroom.

"It's fine." Xia Ling stood up in pain.

Knowing that her every move was under Qiming's surveillance, she was not in a hurry.

While looking for the medical kit, Hi Hi took advantage of this to do some operations.

Water and electricity intersected, and with a click, the whole room was short-circuited, and Panasonic Lin, who was taking a bath, suddenly went dark in front of him.

"Yoshiko? Yoshiko? He didn't have time to put on his clothes, so he hurriedly wiped the water and went out.

The entire three-story apartment circuit is connected.

It was dark in the apartment, and soon everyone else came out of the apartment with a puzzled complaint.