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Chapter 433 I have nothing, thanks to you (8)

"What are you doing, let go! Let me go!" Xie Yu yelled and struggled to break free, but after all, he was over fifty years old. Compared with young and strong men, he was simply hitting a stone with a pebble, and it was useless.

Soon, his hands were bound, and he was even dragged forward several steps abruptly.

The Xie Yiren immediately ran forward, knowing that he was no match for the strong men, he simply grabbed one of the man's wrists, bit down hard, then raised his foot and kicked the man's vitals without hesitation!
"Ah—" With a piercing growl, the other party immediately let go of Xie Yu's hand, and bent down in pain.

Xie Yu also took the opportunity to resist and break free, but he succeeded in angering the other man who was holding his wrist at this time. The other man cursed viciously, "Immortal!", then raised his fist and punched Xie Yu's stomach fist.

"Ah—" This time, it was Xie Yu who cried out in pain.

dad!
The Xie Yiren called out in fear, and wanted to help Xie Yu, but suddenly there was a sharp tearing pain in the scalp, and the whole person leaned back along with the force behind him.

"MD, I'm about to be crippled by you!"

The man who was kicked to the point just now stood up at some point, grabbed Xie Yiren's hair, and threw her to the ground forcefully.

Just when he was about to land and kick the Xie Yi people, the leading man who had been watching silently stopped him: "Enough, Boss Han only said to drive people away, but he didn't let you beat them!"

The man retracted his foot unwillingly.

Regardless of the pain in his body, the Xie Yiren immediately stood up from the ground, ran to Xie Yu's side, looked at him anxiously and worriedly, and shouted silently but tremblingly: "Dad..."

"Dad is fine, don't worry..." Xie Yu was in pain, with cold sweat constantly breaking out on his forehead, but he tried to give Xie Yiren a reassuring look.

"Miss Xie, you should leave voluntarily. Don't make it difficult for us. The demolition will start tomorrow. I can give you another hour to clean up..." The leading middle-aged man walked slowly to the side of the two, leaning condescendingly. stare at them.

Will demolition start tomorrow?
Xie Yiren's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he couldn't digest his words at all. It was obviously the home she had lived in for more than [-] years, so why didn't it belong to her overnight?
And Han Cheng, where did Han Cheng go, why didn't he answer her call?
Why is he never there every time she needs him...

If she can't rely on her, then what's the use of more words of love and promises?

It's just that the listener has the intention, but the speaker has no intention...

"Miss Xie, it's been three minutes since one hour." The middle-aged man urged in a calm manner.

The Shayman gritted his teeth and glared at him angrily.

"Miss Xie, another minute has passed..."

"You guys are... bullying too much!" Xie Yu gasped and cursed, holding Xie Yiren's hand tightly, "Yiren, we won't go, we can't go..."

Xie Yiren looked at Xie Yu with panic, bewilderment, and helplessness in his eyes.

She looks like this now, can't speak, and her father has collapsed again. She really wants to have someone who can help her and hug her.

But the person she wanted and hoped for the most was the least likely to appear.

"Miss Xie, don't waste time. If you don't want to clean up, I can ask someone to help you, or you can just leave!"

The Xie Yiren bit his lower lip tightly, blood gradually oozing out.

"Yi Ren—"

(End of this chapter)