Homestead

He Yufeng also glanced at He Dahai. He blocked He Dahai's vicious gaze and said to Su Li, "Let's go in!"

There was no need to care about people like He Dahai. He could not do anything to them. No matter how much hatred he had in his heart, he could not do anything to them.

Su Li nodded. "Yes! I haven't been back for the past few days. I don't know what happened to my house!"

The lock on the door was not broken. Su Li took out her key and opened the courtyard door. She reached out and pushed the door open.

When she saw the mess in the courtyard, it was as if the house had been looted.

Su Li picked up the dustpan under her feet. Her face turned cold when she saw everything in front of her. Everything at home was either done by He Dahai or those people in the old residence.