He stepped forward.

Looking at his neighbors, with whom he had always clashed, he shouted viciously, "Get out! All of you, get out!"

Even with police officers present, the neighbors wouldn't leave; instead, they started cursing at him.

"I told you long ago that gambling never ends well, but you insisted on gambling anyway. Now you see, this is your retribution!"

"You two are heartless people. You beat the child all the time, you deserve this fate!"

"I heard from those thugs that you mortgaged all your houses?"

"None of your business!"

Yan Jian shouted, "It's my house, I can do whatever I want with it!"

What he loses today, he will win back tomorrow.

Upon hearing this, the neighbors condemned Yan Jian while looking at Yan Can with sympathy.

Poor child.

I was beaten, scolded and abused from childhood to adulthood, but at least I had a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

Now that she's lost her house, what is she going to do?

"This child, sigh..."

In public, Yan Can appears pitiful, weak, and helpless; in private, however, she is overjoyed and happy.

What should she do?

She's rich!

The neighbors' reactions finally caught Yan Jian's attention.

He turned around and saw Yan Can at the door, covered in dirt as if she had just crawled out of a trash can, and instinctively wanted to hit her.

"You little bitch, you jinx! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have lost!"

"You damned little bitch, I'll kill you!"

He picked up a stick and swung it hard.

He clearly regarded Yan Can as an enemy.

It's a fight to the death.

Upon seeing this.

Yan Can turned and ran away without looking back.

I'm outta here.

They've escaped!

The neighbors dodged while criticizing Yan Jian.

The police officer then used an over-the-shoulder throw to bring Yan Jian to the ground and handcuffed him.

Just then, a curse came from the ground.

"You jinx! You little beast!"

Wang Juan woke up.