Siheyuan: Seventeen-year-old He Yuzhu

For the next few days, Qin Huairu had some scars on her face almost every day.

Almost everyone in the courtyard noticed it, and they all thought that Jia Dongxu was a good-for-nothing, but it was difficult to intervene in this matter, and they couldn't do anything about it. This was someone else's family affair, and it was difficult for outsiders to say anything.

Yi Zhonghai couldn't stand it anymore, so he came to the Jia family that day.

Jia Dongxu was still drinking, and Yi Zhonghai felt a little annoyed when he saw him like this.

Ever since Jia Dongxu had health problems, he seemed like a different person. He stopped going to the steel mill, kept asking for leave, drank every day, and now he even beats his wife.

He was really disappointed with this apprentice.

If things continue like this, and you still expect him to support you in your old age, wouldn't that just be asking for trouble?

Yi Zhonghai still had some hope in his heart. He felt that Jia Dongxu might be able to realize his mistakes and return to his original state.

He felt that as Jia Dongxu's master and the eldest uncle in the yard, he should give him some good advice.

"Dongxu, you can't go on like this."

"Look at yourself now, do you think you are suitable?"

"He didn't go to work, he drank at home every day, and he even hit Huairu..."

He said a lot, Jia Dongxu glanced at him and said, "What does it have to do with you?"

Yi Zhonghai was stunned for a moment, and he became angry. What does it have to do with me?

You are my apprentice, shouldn't I take care of you?

When you went astray, shouldn't I bring you back to the right path?

"Dongxu, look carefully, I am your master."

Jia Dongxu took another sip of wine, "Haha, Master?"

"Are you worthy of being my master?"

Yi Zhonghai was angry, "What's the matter? Now you don't even recognize me as your master?"

"Tell me why I am unworthy of being your master."

Jia Dongxu drunkenly said: "What have you taught me in the past few years? I am not even a basic worker. I only make so little money a month. My family lives in extreme poverty. But you are so kind. You pretend to be a good person and give us some."

“How hypocritical.”

These words have been hidden in Jia Dongxu's heart for a long time. Although he appeared to respect his master Yi Zhonghai on the surface, he still resented him in his heart.

This time, he spoke out everything under the influence of alcohol.

After hearing this, Yi Zhonghai's face turned dark.

Pointing at Jia Dongxu, "You...you..."

"Haven't I helped your family enough?"

“Give me money and food.”

"In the end, you call me a hypocrite?"

He was really angry. He didn't expect Jia Dongxu to say such words.

Yi Zhonghai felt that everything he had done before was in vain.

Jia Dongxu sneered: "You help our family, don't you want me to take care of you in your old age?"

“Is this kind of help really help?”

"Aren't you doing this with a purpose?"

"What's there to say?"

He took a big sip of his wine, ready to say everything that was in his heart.

"Yi Zhonghai, stop nagging me and take care of yourself."

"When you are old, if I find you pitiful, I might still support you. But if you continue to meddle in other people's business, I tell you, even if you die on the street, I won't even look at you."

Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he was almost speechless. He was breathing heavily and his body was shaking with anger.

Jia Dongxu glanced at him and said, "Get lost now and don't disturb me while I'm drinking."

Yi Zhonghai couldn't bear it anymore. He was so angry that he walked up quickly and kicked Jia Dongxu.

Jia Dongxu didn't expect that Yi Zhonghai would dare to attack him. He was surprised for a moment, then he reacted and wanted to stand up and dodge.

But I drank too much and my body wasn't responding to me anymore.

He was kicked hard in the waist by Yi Zhonghai.

Jia Dongxu fell off the stool, the cup in his hand fell to the ground, and the wine inside spilled out.

He felt the pain in his waist and was very angry.

He supported himself on the ground and climbed up.

He threw a shaky punch at Yi Zhonghai.

Although Yi Zhonghai was not as young and strong as Jia Dongxu, he was a worker after all and had enough strength, plus he hadn't drunk any alcohol.

Jia Dongxu dodged easily with the speed of a drunkard, and then fought back, punching Jia Dongxu one after another.

Jia Dongxu was constantly being beaten and was really angry.

I'm just a guy in his early twenties and I can't deal with you.

"what!"

He roared, hugged Yi Zhonghai's body and rushed forward.

Yi Zhonghai struggled hard to break free, but failed.

He felt the force coming and kept backing away, suddenly bumping into the door frame and hitting his head.

My brain felt dizzy and I was stunned for two seconds.

Jia Dongxu greeted with a punch, hitting Yi Zhonghai hard in the face, and then he punched and kicked him without holding back.

Thirty or forty seconds later, Yi Zhonghai fell to the ground, his face was swollen and his body was covered with footprints.

There were two teeth on the ground that were knocked out.

He curled up his body, hugged his hands and legs together to protect his vital parts.

Jia Dongxu continued to kick and cursed: "Who the hell are you? How dare you hit me?"

"I'm going to kick you to death today."

"You hypocritical old thing, I have disliked you for a long time..."

"It's so disgusting to see you pretending all the time..."

"You deserve to be unable to have children, you deserve to be childless..."

Yi Zhonghai just felt pain all over his body. After listening to Jia Dongxu's words, he was really angry and wanted to tear Jia Dongxu's mouth apart.

But he couldn't get up.

Can only passively take the beating.

One minute, two minutes passed.

Jia Dongxu didn't stop.

Yi Zhonghai's consciousness was already a little fuzzy.

If he continued like this, he might really be beaten to death by Jia Dongxu.

"stop."

A loud shout.

Qin Huairu, who had just returned from shopping, saw this scene and rushed over.

She still remembered the last incident very clearly. Jia Dongxu almost beat Xu Damao to death.

This time, Jia Dongxu made a mistake again.

"Dongxu, what are you doing? This is an old man."

Qin Huairu grabbed Jia Dongxu's hand and tried to pull him away.

But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't pull him.

Jia Dongxu became a little impatient. He threw Qin Huairu aside with a flick of his hand, and all the vegetables he bought fell to the ground.

"Don't pull me, or I'll hit you too."

Qin Huairu looked at the old man lying on the ground who was almost dying, and went over to pull Jia Dongxu again.

"Dongxu, stop it immediately, or I'm going to be beaten to death by you."

Jia Dongxu shook her off again and shouted, "This old man deserves to die. I'm going to beat him to death."

Qin Huairu was extremely anxious. She didn't have enough strength to pull Jia Dongxu away. Was she just going to watch him beat an old man to death?