"That, isn't that the one?"
The old man on the left couldn't help slapping the old man on the right's arm, his face lighting up with sudden realization.
The old man on the right dodged his old friend's repeated "attacks" and said irritably, "What do you mean, 'the one'?"
"Get to the point."
"Honestly, you can't make yourself clear, but you sure can hit hard."
The old man on the right rubbed his arm and complained.
"Oh, you know, that one!"
The old man on the left was clearly so excited that he could barely get his words out.
After much effort, he finally managed to finish his thought. "That family..."
"Back then, the couple had a fight so loud the whole neighborhood could hear them."
"They even smashed the windows in their room."
"A kettle fell right in front of someone and nearly scared them to death."
"The husband grabbed his wife by the neck and was about to throw her off the balcony."
"His wife grabbed a flowerpot beside her and smashed it down on him."
"The husband's head started pouring blood in an instant, covering his face."
"Tsk, tsk. What a sight..."
"To be honest, it's common for married couples to argue."
"I've seen plenty of it myself."
"But I'd never seen a couple fight so viciously, like they were sworn enemies who wouldn't stop until one of them was dead."
"So I remember it well."
"Wasn't their child only five or six years old ten years ago?"
"Poor kid. The couple's fight scared the child so badly they couldn't even cry."
"What a sin..."
"Oh, right."
The old man on the right nodded repeatedly. He remembered now, too.
"The child was taken away by their mother afterward."
"Better off with their mom."
"Their dad