Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Jia Dongxu finally couldn't bear it anymore and sold Yi Zhonghai out.

In fact, Jia Dongxu felt that he had no choice but to betray Yi Zhonghai, but he was still rational.

Jia Dongxu thought that it would be better for him to die than for his friend to die. What Yi Zhonghai concealed was at most a matter of not reporting it, but if he exposed it himself, he would be in trouble and would really have to go to jail.

Yi Zhonghai was betrayed by his trusted adoptive father and godson, and he was furious.

He was not worried about being caught because he had no involvement in the whole process, but anyone would feel unhappy to be betrayed.

And just now, you swore that you didn't know...

"Tsk tsk, it turns out he really knew!"

"You can only look at the surface but not the heart. To be able to conceal such a thing, isn't this harming others?"

"I misjudged him before..."

"..."

The neighbors began to talk, some condemning Yi Zhonghai and some sympathizing with Zhang Xiuzhi.

These words stabbed into Yi Zhonghai's heart like a knife. His face, which he valued the most, was once again trampled on by Zeng Wangcai.

At the same time, Yan Bugui also felt like he was stabbed in the heart.

Yan Bugui felt that what his neighbors said were also talking about him.

As the third uncle, Yan Bugui always likes to take advantage, he has a conscience, although not much, but it is enough to support Sha Zhu who picks up scraps to support him after he wakes up in his later years.

At this moment, this little bit of conscience made Yan Bugui constantly struggling, denying, struggling, and impulsive.

Zeng Wangcai tore open a cut on Jia Dongxu's body, immediately put away his gun and said to Feng Baoguo: "I'm sorry, time is tight, so this is the only way. Now I'll trouble you. I will help you solve the case and find the person."

He knew very well what his strengths were, and solving cases was definitely not one of them. It was proper to leave professional matters to professionals.

Feng Baoguo finally realized that Zeng Wangcai was acting, and couldn't help but say, "You are so reckless. Don't do this next time. It's not worth it if something really happens."

"Haha, if my wife really had something wrong, then she wouldn't be able to act!"

"Forget it, just follow me and we'll go find someone together later!"

"Ok!"

The next step was simple. Feng Baoguo asked Yi Zhonghai what he knew. This time, Yi Zhonghai did not hide anything and told him everything he heard in the toilet and mentioned a few names.

With these names, Feng Baoguo rushed out quickly, and Zeng Wangcai had a car, which provided convenience for investigating the case.

The people in the front yard of the courtyard dispersed and silence returned to normal, with only the occasional cries of Lai Fu and Xiao Qiang coming from Zeng Wangcai's house.

Sitting at home, Yan Bugui felt mixed emotions. He was upset by the crying of Xiaoqiang and Lai Fu.

He began to feel conflicted and impulsive again.

His impulse was to tell Zeng Wangcai the address immediately. He was troubled by the thought of what would happen to his family if he was exposed and retaliated against.

With this mentality, Yan Bugui ate his meal without any appetite, took a shower and went to bed, but he tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep, with his ears perked up, listening to the noise in the yard.

"Go to sleep. I can't sleep if you don't!" The third aunt advised, "We won't talk about it during the day. Now we can only swallow it. Besides, you said you are a bad guy with a gun. We are just ordinary people and can't deal with him.

"Think positively. What if Zeng Wangcai goes out and gets the person out?"

Yan Bugui smiled bitterly and said, "How is it possible? They are looking in the wrong direction. How can they save anyone if they are looking in the wrong direction?

"Yi Zhonghai mentioned more than one name. If Zeng Wangcai and his team search one by one, it will probably take until late at night to finish. By then, they will realize that they are going in the wrong direction. Those people are not from the steel mill. People from the steel mill have guns."

Yan Bugui is smart and hits the nail on the head.

"What should we do? Are you going to tell Zeng Wangcai now?" Auntie Three said, "Wouldn't that be like telling them that you knew about it but never told them? What if Zeng Wangcai gets there too late and something happens to Zhang Xiuzhi? You'll be hated by others!"

These words suppressed Yan Bugui's impulse.

After a while, Yan Bugui got up and said, "Mother, if you don't tell me, if something happens to Zhang Xiuzhi, we will never be able to live with it for the rest of our lives. It's a life."

The fact that he could say these words proved that Yan Bugui's conscience prevailed.

When the third aunt saw him coming again, she was too lazy to persuade him and let him talk to himself on the bed.

Yan Bugui thought about it for a while, then simply got out of bed, put on his clothes, and walked around the room, feeling uneasy.

He kept an eye on the situation outside the hospital all the time. Although he had already determined that Zeng Wangcai had gained nothing from this trip, he still hoped that a miracle would happen so that his problems would be solved and he would feel at ease.

I don’t know how long it was before Yan Bugui heard some noise at the door and quickly ran to the window to listen.

This is probably one of the few times that Yan Bugui stood up for someone else, and not for the purpose of taking advantage.

Outside the yard, Zeng Wangcai and Xiaobao returned disappointed and sat dejectedly on the stone at the door.

Zeng Youqian and his wife, Xiaoqiang and Laifu were all awake and came out when they heard the noise.

Seeing his son's expression, Zeng Youqian knew that he was not optimistic, but he still couldn't help asking, "Did you find it?"

"No, not from the steel mill!" Zeng Wangcai shook his head slowly.

"If it's not someone from the steel mill, then who is it?"

"I don't know. There are so many things going on that Feng Baoguo can't figure it out."

"Xiuji... wuwuwu..."

When Chen Yumei heard this, she started to cry. As she started to cry, Xiaoqiang and Lai Fu couldn't help but start crying too.

Although Zhang Xiuzhi has not been in the Zeng family for long, she has already integrated into the family. Chen Yumei treats her as her daughter-in-law, and Xiaoqiang Laifu treats her as his sister-in-law.

Moreover, it is a harmonious relationship that goes beyond ordinary family affection.

"Mom, don't cry, it's okay!" Zeng Wangcai forced a smile to comfort his mother, "Xiuzhi is so capable, she will be fine. I will go to the factory to look for her tomorrow."

"What do you mean tomorrow? Why don't you go now? I'll go with you. No, we'll all go!" Chen Yumei was anxious and didn't consider anything else.

"Mom, where can we find her now? Most of the workers in the factory are not at work, and we can't find anyone even if we ask." Zeng Wangcai tried his best to persuade his mother to go in and have a rest. He knew that no one at home would be able to sleep tonight.

For this reason, Zeng Wangcai asked Xiaobao to accompany his two younger brothers, and he returned to the house in the front yard alone. Looking at the house that was tidied neatly by Zhang Xiuzhi and smelling the scent of Zhang Xiuzhi still lingering on the bedding, he scratched his hair and lay down dejectedly.

How to do?

He subconsciously immersed his mind and entered the space, trying to find the answer from his biggest trump card.

Yan Bugui, who heard everything, returned to the bedside, and the crying of Chen Yumei and others could not be shaken off his ears.

He even began to think about what would happen if Zhang Xiuzhi really died because of his concealment, and the scene of a funeral in the courtyard at that time.

Thinking of this, Yan Bugui could no longer sit still and scratched his head, trying to find a solution.

After thinking for a while, he finally came up with a solution.

He suddenly had an idea and thought of a way to solve the problem without exposing himself.

Thinking of this idea, he slapped himself in the face: "Stupid, Yan Bugui, you are so stupid, why didn't you think of this idea......"

The third aunt was startled, and then she saw her husband take out a flashlight with changed batteries, turn it on, and find paper and pen to write.

That’s right, the solution Yan Bugui came up with was to write an anonymous letter with his left hand so that Zeng Wangcai wouldn’t be able to see it.

At this moment, Yan Bugui no longer cared whether this method was safe or not.

After writing the address and looking at the crooked words on it, Yan Bugui felt much better. Without any delay, he quietly went out and touched Zeng Wangcai's door.

At this time, Zeng Wangcai was searching everywhere in the port space like crazy.

This time, he actually found something different. There was a new ship at the port. It was not a cruise ship, nor a cargo ship, but a 052D of the navy...