The father, in a crisp suit, was very gentlemanly. He was tall and handsome. The mother, in a white shirt and jeans, was gentle yet capable. She praised Gao Ming's cooking skills and then threw her dirty clothes into the bathroom.,The kitchen has a lot of freezer bags, just the right size for meat chunks about the size of a fist, convenient to carry. Under the counter are heat packs, these things mixed with water can accelerate the rotting of meat. So...part of the meat is hidden in the refrigerator, and part of the meat is taken out and buried separately,Hurriedly approaching the security door of the living room, Gao Ming peered through the cat's eye. The hallway was no longer pitch black, a dim yellow light flickering on and off, as if foreshadowing Gao Ming's departure from somewhere.。