We went to the state-owned restaurant for dinner and walked around for a while before going home. It was already dark.

As soon as I walked into the yard, I found someone in the house.

Is Fu Chengyu here?

But why wasn’t the light on? Was it a thief?

He produced a baseball bat from space, pretended not to know, and opened the door and entered the house as usual.

Someone approaches from behind with a stick.

Li Jiyue was faster and dodged sideways.

The baseball bat hit the opponent's arm.

"Ah!" Lin Fugui's stick flew out of his hand. He felt like his hand was about to break. He covered his arm and screamed, "Hiss, it hurts, ah!"

Lin Fugui.

He kicked the man into the corner, and his forehead hit the wall, leaving a big hole in his head. He soon fainted.

You are such a thief, go to jail and repent.

Turning on the light, Wang Aihua rushed out of her room with empty hands, obviously finding nothing.

All her valuables, including the passbook given to her by Fu Chengyu, were placed in the space. It would be strange if they could find it.

Li Jiyue laughed in anger, a mocking arc curling up at the corner of her lips. She approached the other person step by step, her eyes as cold as a knife, and her whole body was full of hostility. "Wang Aihua, you stole into my house, you must be tired of living and want to die. 19 years ago, I was switched with your daughter. Your daughter is rich and prosperous, and I am worse than a pig or a dog. You also reported my parents and embezzled the Li family's property. Are your whole family vampire parasites? What did the Li family owe you? Why are you clinging to our family? Go to hell!"

Wang Aihua looked at her with fear, waving her arms wildly. Seeing her aggressive, she unconsciously stepped back, bluffing, "You, don't come over here. I have a knife. If you come over here, I will stab you to death."

"If you want to stab me to death, even practicing for a lifetime won't be enough."

Li Jiyue raised the baseball bat in her hand, knocked the knife out of her hand, and kicked her sideways in the head.

"Bang!--"

Wang Aihua was kicked so hard that she was stunned. She covered her head and lay on the ground wailing, "Ah! Hiss! It hurts so much. It hurts so much."

After Fu Chengyu finished having dinner with his parents in the evening, he asked Cheng Yang to push him to Li's house.

Seeing the situation inside the house, he quickly stood up from his wheelchair and walked quickly to Li Jiyue. He looked her up and down and asked anxiously, "Wife, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Li Jiyue shook her head and pointed at the two people on the ground. "I'm going to report it to the police. Lin Fugui and Wang Aihua broke into the house with a knife and robbed it."

Last time, driving them away was considered a light punishment. This time, we must crush them to death and never let them stand up again.

While Cheng Yang was reporting to the police.

Li Jiyue ruffled her hair and smeared it on her face, neck and exposed skin. Soon, it turned blue and purple, and there was no trace of disguise.