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This little fat boy is a bit strong, but he is just a child after all.

"Manager Zhou, I suspect this kid is also a sneak attacker. You should investigate thoroughly."

The little fat boy obviously didn't expect Xia Anan to change the subject so quickly. He was stunned for a moment and then yelled:

"What did you say? I have an access card! I swiped it to get in! You bad woman, give my mother back to me!"

Xia Anan smiled, "Oh? How come you have a card? Why don't I believe it?"

Sure enough, the next second the fat boy took out an access card.

He had a smug smile on his face: "You bitch! I have an access card! My home is at No. 36, and you still want to kick me out? You wish!"

As he said this, he wanted to spit, but Xia Anan was faster than him.

When the little fat boy was feeling proud, he immediately took away the access card, and when he was spitting, he let go of his hand, and the spit fell on the little fat boy's own clothes.

"Ah! You evil woman! How could you do this to me!"

When he broke down and yelled, Xia Anan held the access card and looked at the property manager beside him.

"Manager Zhou, you should know who lives in Building 36, right? Is this kid... is this kid from Building 36?"

"no no!"

Manager Zhou quickly denied it. There were not many houses here, so he knew who lived in that house.

When he heard Xia Anan ask this, the little bit of luck in his heart immediately faded away.

"Don't worry, Miss Xia. We will definitely strengthen management and will never let these people of unknown origin sneak in again!"

He waved to the people standing behind him: "What are you still standing there for? Take him away!"

The smile on the little fat boy's face froze, and he started cursing, spitting out a bunch of nasty words.

But soon his mouth was blocked and he was pulled out.

"Miss Xia, I'm sorry to bother you. I promise I won't do this again!"

Manager Zhou trotted away to deal with Xiao Pangdun and the other two.

Xia Anan held the card in her hand and called a familiar cleaning company.

Half an hour later, several bags of things were thrown out of Ji Yu's house.

Xia Anan was very considerate and threw the things in front of Xiao Pangdun and the others, telling them not to say that she took their things, as they were all here.

Ignoring the two people who were jumping up and down in place, Xia Anan took the little guy to pick up Ji Yu from the hospital.

Whether Ji Yu wants to live back in his house or in his own house, the house must be taken back first.

As for what to do if someone else takes over the magpie's nest, that is not something Xia Anan should consider.

"Dad, what should we do now?"

The father and son were standing on the side of the road, with clothes scattered all over the ground, including large sheets and quilts, and small underwear and socks, scattered here and there, looking very disheveled.

The stern-looking property management staff was still urging them to pack up and leave quickly.

The man's face flushed red, and he slapped the fat boy on the head, "Don't you have a card in your hand? Where's your card? Take it out and let us in!"

The little fat boy didn't dare to cry even after being beaten. He said with red eyes that his card was taken away.

The man kicked him without mercy: "What's the point of having you two? You've lived in this house for so long and you're still being kicked out!"

The little fat boy fell to the ground, and his hands were rubbed and bleeding.

Suddenly, he seemed to see something and got up from the ground. "I know that security guard! He let me in when I forgot to bring my card!"

No one cared at first, but after he yelled, everyone, including Manager Zhou, looked over.

The security guard he pointed at was trembling with fear and waved his hands hurriedly: "It's not me! I don't know him!"