I listened to my sister's words today.

The gate of the Yun family's old house was now crowded with people, and angry shouts could be heard one after another.

Several big men were wielding hammers, hitting pieces of rusty iron, making clanging sounds.

The air was filled with the harsh sound of metal and the roar of people, which made people shudder.

"You're going too far! Don't even think about surviving!"

A man with a face full of flesh, his eyes as red as if blood was about to drip out, raised a hammer in his hand and smashed it, causing the ground to tremble a little.

Although the neighbors were a little far away, the noise still attracted people.

A group of people gathered at the entrance of an alley not far away, whispering.

Normally, these neighbors had a very good relationship with Grandpa Yun. Seeing this, they were naturally filled with righteous indignation and stood up to accuse those who were causing trouble.

"What on earth do you want to do? This is the Yun family's old house, don't go too far!"

"Yeah, bullying an old man is nothing!"

But instead of restraining themselves, the group of people sneered. A man with thick eyebrows threw away his sleeves in disdain and retorted.

"You know shit! I rented this place for half a year through an agent. I spent over 90 million yuan on this shabby place and planned to turn it into a reception area!"

"What happened? We've only lived here for a month, and the agent ran away with the money! Are you going to compensate me?!"

As he spoke, he kicked the stone pillar beside the door, as if to vent all his anger.

When Old Man Yun heard this in the room, his face darkened. He turned and glanced at Father Yun, saying coldly.

"I already understand what you mean!"

"Don't forget, we never sold this house from the beginning. We just mortgaged it temporarily and can take it back at any time! If you keep making trouble like this, I will call the police!"

Because of his status, the old man did not say too much.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man with thick eyebrows shouted provocatively: "Report it if you have the guts!"

"I've lost so much money, and I'm still afraid that you'll call the police?!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, grabbed a fist-sized stone from the side, and smashed it hard into the yard.

"The stone hit the ground with a thud, making a sound like breaking wind, and sending up a cloud of dust.

"You!" Father Yun's face instantly turned pale when he saw this, and he quickly stopped the old man: "Dad, you go in first, I'll take care of things outside."

The old man snorted coldly, turned around with his hands behind his back and walked into the yard without saying another word.

However, the group of people became even more aggressive.

The thick-browed man who had thrown the stone earlier and his accomplice beside him laughed and threw things into the yard one after another.

Blocks of wood, bricks, and broken iron pieces became weapons in their hands, flying into the yard one after another, smashing everywhere.

Father Yun couldn't bear it any longer, so he took off his coat and rushed forward.

He grabbed the collar of the thick-browed man, his eyes frighteningly cold, pushed him hard against the wall, and then raised his fist to hit him.

"Bang!" The punch was like thunder, directly knocking the man with thick eyebrows to stagger back with a painful expression on his face.

But Father Yun didn't stop. He was furious and stepped forward again, holding the man's shoulder with one hand and clenching the other into a fist, raising it high.

"Are you crazy?! Stop it!" The other man who was causing trouble finally panicked and rushed forward to try to stop them, but before he got close, he was kicked away by Yun's father.

Seeing this, the surrounding neighbors finally couldn't help but rush over and pull both parties apart.

"Stop fighting! If this continues, someone's going to die!"

But the group of people were still unwilling to give up. The man with thick eyebrows, covering his face, barely stood firm and shouted viciously: "Just wait! This matter is not over yet!"

"I'm at your service anytime!" Father Yun sneered and refused to give in.

The air around seemed to freeze. No one dared to say a word. Even the onlookers held their breath for fear of causing a bigger conflict.

At this moment, a shrill siren sounded from afar...

Because the alley was not only narrow, but also had many randomly parked vehicles, the police car could not drive in at all. The three police officers could only get out of the car quickly, holding the walkie-talkie tightly, and ran towards the reporting point.

When we just entered the vicinity of the reporting point, the three suspects holding bricks did not have time to escape far away.

Two of them were standing by the wall whispering to each other. The police officers' eyes flashed and they rushed over without saying a word!

There was only a short angry shout: "Don't move!" Before the two men could react, they were pressed to the ground. The bricks fell with a "bang" and rolled to the corner of the wall.

But the third man was incredibly quick! He turned around, threw the brick in his hand hard, and it hit the ground with a deafening thud, then ran away.

However, he didn't run far before he was blocked by neighbors coming from all directions!

At a corner, I suddenly found that the way ahead was blocked by several old men, who were holding brooms and sticks in their hands.

More voices came from behind - "Don't let him get away!"

"Catch him!" He looked around in panic, only to find that the alley seemed to come alive in an instant. Residents on both sides of the alley swarmed out and surrounded him.

Eventually, the suspect was forced against the wall, his back pressed against the cold brick wall, his face as pale as paper.

He tried to explain himself, but the neighbors didn't give him a chance to speak. They surrounded him while clapping and cheering.

Some were waving tools, some were filming with their phones, and some were simply glaring at him, shouting like thunder: "You guys should be handed over to the police!"

In the yard of the Yun family's old house, the ground was in a mess, with broken bricks and tiles scattered everywhere. Several pots of carefully cared-for orchids were smashed to pieces, and soil mixed with petals were scattered all over the bluestone ground.

Although only a few bricks were thrown into the yard, the sudden commotion caused considerable damage.

The legs of the tables and chairs that had just been neatly arranged were knocked crooked, and a deep crack was left on the red-painted wooden door.

Mother Luo looked solemn as she held Yun Yiru tightly in her arms, carefully guarding her as if she were a precious gem, fearing that the noise outside would rush in.

Gently patted Yun Yiru's back.

Yun Yiruo was half scared and half curious. She poked her little head out of Luo's mother's arms, her two big eyes rolling around, looking towards the front yard.

"Aunt Luo, what's going on outside? Why is it so noisy?" Yun Yiru asked in a baby voice, with a hint of unconcealable confusion and uneasiness in her tone.

Mother Luo looked down at the little one in her arms, a flash of worry in her eyes. She tried to force a smile, her tone gentle but firm.

"Nothing, uncle and uncle have already taken care of it."

He reached out and picked up a piece of freshly peeled apple, handed it to Yun Yiru's mouth, and changed the subject in a light tone.

"Come, let's eat some fruit and then go play with Sister Ye later, okay?"

Yun Yiru tilted her head and nodded as if she understood something. She took the apple with her little hand and took a bite, but she couldn't help but look back towards the front yard.

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