"Wife and kids? That girl is crazy, and that little thing is silent. She's boring and annoying to see." The sanctimonious man tightened his coat and hugged the woman in his arms, kissing and laughing.
"I love him, everything is your fault! Why are you not good?" The crazy woman cried hysterically, suddenly grabbed the child who was shrinking aside and continued to slap her.
"I told you, no one will help you except me." The man's rough and unpleasant voice rang in his ears, and his whole body exuded the special smell of raw livestock meat.
"Look, you have really failed in your life." The young man looked at himself in the mirror and grinned miserably, his sallow and weak face lifeless.
Purpose: When you are stuck in a quagmire, there may be more people stepping on you than trying to pull you out.