"I never expected any of this... Who could have known something like this would happen..."
"Dad, stop crying. Mom's already..."
"So, apart from Mrs. Zhang, neither of you did anything like that? And neither of you had a grudge against those shared bikes?"
"What are you talking about! What do you mean, 'have a grudge against shared bikes'? Shouldn't you be blaming those companies for making a mess by putting bikes everywhere? Besides, how long ago was all that? They've got things under control now. The bikes are all being looked after. My mother and the other old ladies didn't do anything! And all this over... over this..."
"Mr. Zhang, that thing isn't human. Human relationships, laws, and morality can't be used to restrain it. It has its own way of doing things. What we need to confirm now is whether you and your father are safe. We're very sorry about what happened to your mother, but it's happened and it's over. We need to look ahead and make sure the two of you are safe first."
"..."
"Let me confirm a few more things with you..."
"So now we have to keep those bikes happy? We have to worship that pile of scrap metal and kowtow to it, or what?"
"Mr. Zhang."
"A-Qing, A-Qing, don't say any more. They're here to help..."
"What have they done! They haven't helped at all! My mother's dead! Wuuuu..."
"Sigh..."
"Please accept my condolences, Mr. Zhang."
"..."
"How about this: we'll talk about it again once you've calmed down. We didn't expect it to enter the house. If it's all right with you, we'll set a few things up in your home today. We'll install cameras in the living room and bedrooms. We'll also stay nearby, so we can get here at any