The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

"Wait...wait a minute, wait for my mom to come and get the money for you."

"Okay, I'll wait outside the door." The nanny looked at Xihe's cold face and dared not say anything more.

The Yan family arrived quickly. As soon as they entered the room, they angrily scolded Xihe, "How can you be so cruel? He is your man, why don't you treat him?"

When the nanny saw the Yan couple, she hurried over, got her salary, and quickly left the Yan family.

"I don't have money. If you want to get treatment, just pay for it yourself." Xihe spread his hands and said indifferently.

"You..." Yan's mother couldn't believe her ears. She pointed at Xihe and prepared to curse him a few more times.

"Ah..." She suddenly screamed, her eyes fell on her drooping palms, and an expression of horror appeared on her face in an instant.

Yan Hai and the other two looked at Xi He in confusion, not daring to utter a word. Beads of sweat dripped down Yan Ma's forehead, and she bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from making any sound.

"Are you still pointing?" Xihe asked coldly.

"No, no, no..." The three of them shook their heads hurriedly.

"Hmph!" Xihe snorted and said, "Take out your passbooks."

"No, we don't have a passbook." The Yan couple denied it outright.

"Ahhhh..." Yan's father screamed immediately.

"Do you want it?" Xihe twisted Yan's father's arm and asked with a smile.

Yan's mother had a stern face and said nothing.

Xihe couldn't help laughing when he saw her, then he said coldly: "You see, your wife doesn't want to save you, and I can't do anything about it. Don't blame me if you break your arm!"

After Xihe finished speaking, he exerted force with his hands, and Yan's father was in so much pain that he couldn't stand steadily.

"Give it... give it to her..." Dad Yan gritted his teeth and yelled at Mom Yan.

"Husband..." Yan's mother still didn't want to take it. That was their pension money!

"Hurry up, why are you still standing there?" Yan's father was really mad at his wife, he couldn't help but yell.

"Oh oh oh!" Yan's mother responded hurriedly and took out the card from her bag.

"Here...here..." She placed the card in front of Xihe with trembling body.

Xihe picked it up and looked at them: "If you don't want to go to the hospital, just take good care of it at home!"

When the three heard this, their faces turned green. What did they mean by they didn't want to go to the hospital?

"Remember, you have to do your chores at home. Otherwise, you don't want to know what the consequences will be."

The three of them looked at the dagger in Xihe's hand and were terrified.

"Have you remembered?" Xihe asked again impatiently.

"Remember... remember..." The three of them nodded hurriedly, fearing that if it was too late, they would be stabbed by Xihe.

In the following days, the three members of the Yan family knew what it felt like to live a life worse than death.

Xihe bullies him every day, and even Yan Haibo, whose legs cannot move, is not spared.

The weather was hot, and Yan Haibo hadn't changed the bandages for a long time, so his legs were oozing with pus and the pain made him restless day and night.

However, Xihe did not let him go. Since he could do nothing else, he just lay on the ground and wiped the floor.

If he doesn't wipe it clean, Xihe will beat him all over.

Yan's mother had a broken hand, so she used her other hand to work. She hadn't done such strenuous work since she retired, and it didn't take long for her to get used to it.

Yan's father no longer had the arrogance he used to have. He was so timid after being beaten by Xihe that he didn't even dare to raise his voice.

The child was also hungry and full, and was taken care of by Yan's mother. I don't know if he was beaten by Yan's mother, but now he no longer dares to cry for no reason.

After a while, they couldn't stand it anymore, and Xihe heard their conversation that night.

A smile appeared on Xihe's face. She was about to get rich.

"Haibo, is the friend you contacted reliable?" Yan's mother asked in a low voice.

"Reliable." Yan Haibo rubbed his legs and answered softly.

"That's good. After we sell the house, we will move far away and make sure that devil can never find us again." Yan's father said hatefully.

"Shh!" Yan Haibo reminded in a low voice.

Yan's father immediately closed his mouth and fell asleep on the ground.

Why didn't they call the police? Of course, it was because Xihe restricted their cell phones.

They were left with no one to turn to for help and could only accept Xihe's harassment with frustration.

Why did they sleep on the floor? Of course, Xihe had put away the bed in the room. They had no choice but to sleep on the floor. Xihe's original words were that they had difficulty moving around, so lying on the floor was more convenient.

God damn it, she was lying on the ground to relieve herself. Wasn’t it all her fault?

Getting up early, Xihe told the three of them: "Work hard at home. I'm going shopping. If you don't do your housework well when I come back, don't blame me for being rude."

When the three heard Xihe's words, a hint of joy flashed in their eyes, but they tried to maintain a submissive expression on their faces, and in their hearts they were thinking about how to sneak away when Xihe was not around.

"Don't dare, don't dare, we must work hard..."

Xihe glanced at them with a half-smile, then walked out of the house with his bag on his back, locking the door behind him.

After about ten minutes, Yan Haibo whispered, "Dad, go to the study. There's a box on the top shelf. Bring it over."

"Okay." Yan's father hurried to the study and soon came to Yan Haibo with a box.

Yan Haibo took the box and found a key inside. A hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Mom and Dad, let's go with the baby."

"Okay." Yan's mother responded and quickly picked up the child. Yan's father carried Yan Haibo on his back, opened the door, and left home without looking back.

When they got downstairs, they saw a car. The person in the car saw them and quickly opened the door and motioned for them to get in.

Mother Yan saw the woman in front of her change her expression drastically, then, thinking of what they had been going through these days, she suppressed her restless thoughts.

"Where are we going?" Han Xiaojuan asked Yan Haibo.

"Have you found a buyer?" Yan Haibo looked at Han Xiaojuan and asked anxiously.

"Found it. Are you planning to sell one or two?"

"One set. We haven't found the property deed for this set."

"Okay." Han Xiaojuan didn't ask any more questions. She started the car and drove them towards the home of the Yan couple.

Things went smoothly and were done in just one morning. When Yan's father held the money, tears flashed in his eyes.

He looked at Yan Haibo and said, "Let's leave now and never come back."

At this time, Han Xiaojuan stepped forward and said, "Uncle, aren't you going to call the police?"

Yan Haibo gritted his teeth and said, "No, because we have no evidence."

The main reason was that they wanted to leave quickly and they didn’t want to confront that madman Xihe anymore.

They were so terrified by the torture that they didn't want to see her for even a minute.

"Okay!" Han Xiaojuan saw that they didn't care, so she didn't say anything more.