By the time the father and son hurried back to the villa in Ruifeng Garden, they saw their clothes and bedding piled up outside the grand entrance, with Liu Cuihua standing beside a pile of belongings, dragging a weeping Shen Wenwu, both looking utterly helpless.
"Hubby, you're finally back! Those people threw all our things out and are trying to drive us away, what do we do now?"
As soon as Liu Cuihua spotted Shen Dashan and his son, she rushed toward them like they were her saviors, and Shen Wenwu also cried out and threw himself into Tian Wenfang's arms.
"What right do they have to drive us out? This house belongs to Baolan!" Shen Hao exclaimed indignantly.
"They said Baolan sold the house to them, that it's theirs now, wuu wuu wuu..."
Shen Hao's eyes bulged wider than brass bells, "That's bullshit! They're taking advantage of the situation, thinking they can take our house just because Baolan isn't here, they're dreaming!"
With that, he was about to rush in.