From the clouds to the quagmire: brothers handing over knives, wives digging graves
On the day when Lu Xuming was at the peak of his life, his brother Chen Feng played a video of his "cheating" at the press conference.
His beloved wife Su Qing cried and complained of domestic violence on the spot and took away his last life-saving money.
Three months later, he was curled up by the trash can eating sour buns when Chen Feng passed by with Su Qing in his arms.
"This is for you, brother." Chen Feng's steel hammer hit him on the forehead.
The old beggar under the bridge sneered: "Young man named Lu, do you want to be useful? Do you want to learn real skills?"
In the cricket jar, a black-backed general flapped his wings and neighed.
