Xia Chu clearly heard the reason in Ye Xueming's words.
She hurriedly asked him, "Second Uncle, what do you mean by that? Why are the neighborhood committee people coming? And what are the other departments?"
Ye Xueming waved his hand dismissively, "It's nothing but the old hag of the Xia Family; she has nowhere to live now, and nobody cares for her."
"The people from the neighborhood committee can't possibly let her roam the streets, just lying on the main road waiting to die. And she keeps clamoring to return to her own home."
"Claiming it's the home she's lived in for decades, what does it matter if the court made a ruling, nobody should even think about driving her out. She'd rather die there!"
"The committee people somehow found out that I had the locks on that house changed a long time ago, and now I have the keys."
