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Chapter 1,600 I don’t even know the time(1/2)

With doubts, the movie continued to play.

It can be said that, unlike other suspense films, this film has a serious sense of confusion in its timeline, space, etc.

Anthony asked: "Have you heard from her? I don't understand why she hasn't contacted us, never. She is a dazzling girl, a painter. Look, very beautiful, isn't she?"

He pointed to a painting on the wall. The camera showed a close-up of the painting.

There is a common park scene in the painting, a big tree, and a couple walking hand in hand under the shade of the tree.

Laura replied: "Yes, it is..."

Anthony: "Your whiskey."

They clinked glasses and drank separately.

Anthony said: "I would give everything for a glass of whiskey, would you?"

Laura: "Well, I don't have that much..."

Anthony asked: "Really? What do you do?"

Laura looked at Anne hesitantly, unsure of how to answer.

Laura thought for a while and then said: "Well, I...I take care of...other people."

Anthony wondered: "Others?"

Laura nodded: "Yes, my job is to help other people in need."

Anthony: "Sounds like one of those girls you've been trying to dump me for."

He turned back to Laura.

Anthony: "It must be a difficult job, isn't it? You have to deal with some..."

He made a face, alluding to the patient.

Anthony: "Am I right? I can't stand this."

Laura asked back: "What about you, what is your job?"

Anthony: "I'm a dancer."

However, Anne said that Anthony was an engineer, which he obviously forgot again.

He still said that what he is best at is tap dancing!

Laura was also obviously a little surprised: “Really?”

Anthony said proudly: "You seem surprised."

Laura laughed: "Yes, a little."

Anthony wondered: "Why? You didn't think I was a tap dancer?"

Laura: "Of course not. It's just... I've always liked tap dancing."

Anthony said in surprise: "You like it too? I can dance very well, I will dance for you..."

He stood up and danced a few steps beyond his ability. Laura laughed so hard that he stopped.

Anthony was a little unhappy: "Why are you laughing?"

Laura couldn't stop.

Laura quickly said: "It's nothing, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's just...it's whiskey."

Anthony: "I know. I know who you remind me of."

Anne asked: "Who?"

Anthony: "Lucy, Lucy, when she was this age."

Laura: "Lucy?"

Anthony: "My other daughter. Don't you think so?"

Anne pondered for a moment: "I can't tell."

Anthony said with certainty: "Yes, they are very similar."

Annie shrugged: "Maybe."

Laura was still laughing, and Anthony came towards her.

Anthony looked at her and said, "She also loves to smile so silly."

Everyone stopped smiling, and there was an awkward silence.

Anthony suddenly burst into laughter: "Are you fooled by me? Haha."

After another brief silence, Anthony suddenly became serious and gloomy, as if he had been pretending before.

Anthony: "Look, it's a very simple situation. I've been living in this apartment...oh, a long time. I have a deep affection for this place, I bought it thirty years ago

.Can you imagine? You weren't born yet, and this was a big apartment, and my daughter was very interested in it."

Annie frowned: "What are you talking about?"

Anthony: "Let me explain, my daughter thought I couldn't live on my own, so she moved in with me, and she brought this man with her whom she had just met after the divorce. This man led her astray. I

I have to tell you."

Annie couldn't help but interrupt: "Stop, what are you talking about, Dad?"

Anthony ignored it: "Now she wants me to believe that I can't live alone, and the next step is to send me to who knows where... Obviously, if you want to get my apartment, this is

The most effective way.”

Annie was a little angry: "Dad..."

Anthony: "But I'm telling you, that's not going to happen. I have no plans to leave just yet. Yeah, listen up. I plan to outlive you, outlast both of you, and yeah, well, I don't

Knowing you...but, I know my daughter. I should emphasize that I will carry on her legacy, not the other way around. At her funeral, I will give a brief speech to tell everyone that she was

How ruthless and forceful.”

Anne sighed: "I'm sorry about that."

Anthony asked: "Why? She can understand it completely. You are the one who doesn't understand."

He turned to look at Laura.

Anthony: "I've been explaining to her for months that I can do it on my own, but she won't listen. I don't need any help from anyone and won't leave my apartment. All I need is for everyone to get out!"

"

He drank the wine in the glass, took out a banknote from his pocket and threw it on the table, as if paying the bill.

Anthony: "I'm glad I'm done and I'll leave you."

He left the room.

But he obviously didn't know that he was living in his daughter's house. He may have thought that his daughter had moved into his apartment.

Laura: "You said he has his temper, you're not kidding..."

Anne looked particularly depressed: "I'm sorry."

Laura shook her head: "Don't be sorry, this reaction is normal."

There were tears in her eyes, obviously deeply affected by the deterioration of her father's condition and the malice in his words.

Laura tried to comfort her: "Everything will be fine!"

But when Anne asked: "Do you think so?"

Laura took a sip of wine, but was unable to answer the question.

Because she didn't know, or in other words, she knew that her words were just comfort.

At night, Anne stayed alone in the kitchen. It was already very late. She took a sip of herbal tea and looked very tired. After drinking the tea, she washed the cup by the sink. Then, she wanted to dry the cup, but the cup slipped from her hands.

, smashed to the ground.

She picked up the pieces on the ground, and then she was caught off guard. A certain line of defense in her heart collapsed and she started crying. She only cried for a minute before she controlled her emotions. She threw the broken pieces of porcelain into the trash can and left the kitchen.

She walked down the corridor and turned off the lights when she passed the dining room, as if she was planning to go to bed. She walked into her father's room to see if he was asleep, just like checking on a child, and the lights in the room were still on.

She sat on the edge of the bed. There was a strange atmosphere. Anthony was sleeping quietly. She looked at him with a smile, as if she was touched.

She stretched one hand towards his cheek, as if to touch him. Her hand slid towards Anthony's throat. Her heart seemed to be rising and falling. Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed her father's throat.

The camera switches to a distant view.

The audience could watch her strangle her father's neck for a while.

This scene is honestly a bit scary, but in fact, at this moment, no one really thinks that what they see in front of them is real.

Maybe this was just a thought in Anne's mind. When she collapsed, she might have thought that she might as well end his life.

The camera switches again, it's daytime, inside the living room.

Paul's voice came: "How?"
To be continued...
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