The old family home had been demolished, and Su Han was already furious enough, but now, to make matters worse, they hadn't even received the basic compensation. His uncle and aunt, both advanced in age, were reduced to relying on others for a place to live. Su Han couldn't stand it!
"Su Han, don't be rash!" Su Yang immediately became anxious, his face filled with fear, and said bitterly, "We're just ordinary folks, we can't fight them!"
The aunt in the kitchen also hurried out, her face full of worry.
Her eyes were so red they were nearly crying: "Little Han! Auntie won't let you go. It's okay if the house is gone, as long as the people are alright. Don't end up like your uncle..."
Su Yang quickly glared at her, and she dared not continue, only standing there with reddened eyes, her voice starting to choke up.
Su Han's frown deepened, he looked seriously at Su Yang, whose neck still seemed to bear some bruises. The rage in his chest instantly flared to its peak.