Empty your in-laws' house! You were tricked into marrying your mortal enemy while following the

"what!"

A scream of pain suddenly came from the room.

"Yunqing!"

Lu Beizheng quickly rushed into the room and saw Su Yunqing pushing his silly son away, with blood flowing out from between his fingers as he covered his head.

But the silly little son who was thrown out twisted his body on the ground and laughed, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

"Hehehe..." His laughter was evil and sharp, and it made people tremble with its morbid madness.

Lu Beizheng, who was standing at the door, was stunned.

This is something a child who is only two years old can do?

"Yunqing, are you okay?" Lu Beizheng quickly rushed to Su Yunqing and helped her up.

Seeing his eldest son and daughter standing at the door, Lu Beizheng turned around and shouted again.

"What are you doing standing by the door? Come in and take care of your brother."

After Lu Beizheng finished speaking, he quickly helped Lu Beizheng out.

The crazy wails of the silly little son could be heard from the room, but soon they quieted down.

Lu Beizheng looked at the large chunks of Su Yunqing's hair that had been pulled out, and while he was using disinfectant to disinfect Su Yunqing, he felt angry.

"This Lu Yan is really stupid!"

"How come I can't even recognize you?"

"You are his biological mother who gave birth to him and raised him."

"It's such a big piece, Yunqing, come here, let me blow it for you."

Just when Su Yunqing was so sad and moved that she was about to cry, someone suddenly knocked on the Xie family's door.

The warmth and affection that arose between the two was instantly interrupted.

"Open the door, open the door!" A man's deep, penetrating, commanding voice came from outside.

When Lu Beizheng heard this, the thick eyebrows on his square face frowned.

Because he has had so many wrinkles in the past two years, he is almost wrinkled even though he is not even 30 years old.

"This is the Xie family, anyone can come here and shout!" Lu Beizheng said displeasedly and opened the door.

As a result, the moment the door opened, Shen Youning's familiar weak little face smiled at him.

"Hi, Comrade Lu Beizheng."

"I told you we'll bring the police here today."

"We are ready to evict you, are you ready to leave?"

Lu Beizheng's face suddenly looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

Both of them came to ask for peace, but they still wanted to be so ruthless?

Snap!

The man clenched his fists.

Seeing Lu Beizheng's tense body and grumpy face, Shen Youning smiled at him gently and said something touching.

"Comrade Lu Beizheng, you need to have some dignity."

“Some things don’t belong to you just because you hold them.”

"Old Xie has already disowned you as his son and divorced your mother, yet your whole family is still shamelessly living in Old Xie's house. Don't you think there's something wrong with your thinking?"

"What? You've lived in this house for so long that you think it's your own?"

"We, the owners, came to take back the house, and you still feel wronged and think we are bullying you."

"Oh, Master Qingtang." Shen Youning called out softly and exaggeratedly.

Although the sound was not very powerful, it was enough to disgust Lu Beizheng.

"We knew you might have this kind of thought. That's why we called the police in advance to persuade you."

"Lest you look back and feel humiliated."

"You've been living here for so long, and we haven't collected any rent yet. We're really losing money."

As Shen Youning spoke, he pinched his fingers and looked at Xie Yuanzhou beside him.

"Xie Yuanzhou, don't you think this is the truth?"

Xie Yuanzhou, who was named, nodded immediately.

"Of course."

"Wife, there is absolutely nothing wrong with your logic."

As Xie Yuanzhou spoke, he also glanced at Lu Beizheng.

"Some people are just thick-skinned and shameless."

"It was clearly him who stole someone else's things, and he still feels wronged when others take them back."

"Wife, if you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known there were such shameless people in the world."

"Captain Pang, this Xie family house was allocated to my mother by the government."

"Even if my mother is dead, this house should at least belong to me and my sister half."

"Lu Beizheng is not Xie Tingkai's son, and his mother is divorced from Xie Tingkai."

"It is totally unjustifiable and illegal for them to live here now."

"Now, I want them to pack up their things and get out!"

Xie Yuanzhou's voice was loud and clear. It was the first time he spoke so confidently in front of the Xie family.

"Xie Yuanzhou, are you really so heartless?" A cold and angry voice came from behind Lu Beizheng.

Su Yunqing walked out from behind Lu Beizheng.

There was still brown blood on the shoulder of her coat.

My hair is much messier than before.

Shen Youning observed with curious eyes.

"Who plucked your hair?" she asked.

Su Yunqing's cold expression froze.

The next second, Shen Youning shouted happily.

"Good job plucking the old hen."

Su Yunqing's cold and aloof temperament collapsed, he couldn't catch his breath, and almost fell down with black vision.

Just at this moment, a childish male voice was heard.

"Yes, my little brother pulled it out."

"Go back!" Su Yunqing couldn't help but swear.

A feeling of betrayal and humiliation instantly surged into my heart.

The son she gave birth to actually stabbed her in the back.

Lu Lin, who was scolded, trembled and hugged his sister in fear.

His little innocent eyes were full of doubt.

Why does his mother scold him even when he tells the truth?

That uncle and aunt were not bad people. They helped him and his younger brother and sister last time.

Seeing the two children shivering, Su Yunqing tried to take a deep breath and calm himself down.

"Go back and collect your things." She slowed down her tone.

"The debt collectors are here. This is not your home."

The two children looked up in confusion.

Why isn't this their home?

Haven't they lived here since they were young?

"Hey, who is talking nonsense? Why is this not our home?"

The gentle and soft voice came in along with the woman's graceful figure.

Qin Yuru held her youngest son Xie Beiwang in one hand and carried the valuable items she bought in the department store today in the other.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw a lot of people in the yard.

Oh, my goodness, they are all enemies.

The gentle, decent, yet feminine expression on Qin Yuru's face suddenly disappeared.

She raised her index finger, and her voice had a slight hint of the opera accent she had recently learned from someone else.

"You guys, why are you here~"

When Shen Youning heard this not-so-authentic opera voice, his whole body lit up as if activated.

She also imitated Qin Yuru, raising her index finger, stretching her neck, and looking bright and energetic in the eyes.

"Come and chase you away, you shameless bitch~"

As soon as Shen Youning's opera voice came out, she completely defeated Qin Yuru.

What a joke! His family used to often invite people to perform operas.

It would only take her a few minutes to master the opera voice.

Pang Ming's eyebrows jumped when he heard this and he spoke quickly.

"The decadent music of feudal capitalism is not a good thing to learn."

When Shen Youning heard this, he immediately pointed in the direction of Qin Yuru with his hand.

"If the top beam is not straight, the bottom beam will be crooked. I learned this from her."

As soon as Shen Youning said this, Pang Ming immediately looked at Qin Yuru with an unpleasant look.

When his face turned cold, it gave people a cold feeling like a blade, which was quite scary.

Qin Yuru's body stiffened and she stopped posing awkwardly.

She quickly changed the subject, her affected voice shrill.

"What do you guys want to do in my house?"

"Do you believe me? I'll ask the street police station to kick you out?"

Pang Ming took out his police officer ID and showed it to him.

"Don't look for me, I'm the police."

Qin Yuru pursed her lips and closed her mouth unwillingly.

She wanted to make a beautiful vase, but the people around her were a bit irritating.