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"It's all your fault!" he muttered through gritted teeth. "If I can't live, then no one else will have it easy!"
He stood up and walked to the door, kicking it hard.
"Bang!"
The loud noise echoed sharply in the stillness of the night.
In the next room, Mu Fan and Juhua were startled awake by the sudden sound.
"What’s going on?" Mu Fan sat up groggily.
"It's your brother kicking the door," Juhua said nervously. "What does he want?"
Wei Fan shouted from outside, "Open the door! Everyone open the door for me!"
"Brother, it's late. Can we talk about this tomorrow?" Mu Fan called through the door.
"Open the door!" Wei Fan kicked again, making the door creak ominously.
Juhua's face turned pale with fear as she sensed danger. She quickly got up and grabbed a shovel from the corner to brace against the door.
"Mu Fan, get up! Your brother is acting strange!" Juhua said, trembling.
Mu Fan realized something was wrong and hurriedly put on his clothes.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Wei Fan was kicking the door furiously, and the wooden frame was starting to give under his violent assault.
"Calm down, brother! Let's talk this out!" Mu Fan shouted loudly.
"Talk it out?" Wei Fan let out a chilling laugh. "There's nothing left to say now!"
The hinges at the bottom of the door finally loosened after continuous kicks, and the frame began to warp.
Juhua desperately pushed against the door with the shovel, but as a woman, she couldn't withstand Wei Fan's brute strength.
"Crack!"
A gap opened at the bottom of the door.
"Mu Fan! Run!" Juhua shouted with all her might, trying to block the opening.
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