you modicum mouzonova, i don't know, that's all for now.is olesya and i were not particularly friends. nobody could have imagined that this could happen. such a tragic mistake i don't think wanted to kill. i understand, but i would like to ask not about this. about what a year ago. interestingly, the newspapers were written by a drunken stuntman, burned alive at work. i couldn't open the door and leave the house. really couldn't open the door. i am 100% sure that ivan was not drunk , i just can’t prove it, they weren’t there. i know a little. well, thank you, are you not afraid to work with people who set up your colleague in such a way? well, firstly, i'm not afraid of anything, and secondly, you won't fool me. xia never mind hey police, i'm already here. it's me. for a year and a half, no one came, a year and a half. well, under your feet, you look, dear. ah, so it is after the death of the mother. andrei has no one left, just as there is no one left. what are you, filipka? what kind of filipka well , what kind of eldest son are you with