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Although it does not affect his status as an eighth-level fitter, his ethics will definitely be exposed if he continues.

Yi Zhonghai thought that the unlucky day was over, but what he didn't know was that it had just begun.

Li Aiguo is now thinking about how to make Yi Zhonghai feel that life is meaningless.

Of course, the premise is that he can't do anything too extreme. Killing people is absolutely impossible. After all, that is illegal.

Moreover, his morality and education do not allow him to do so. Of course, small things like fighting and bullying do not count.

Yi Level 8 lay in bed without eating, not because he was not hungry but because he was angry.

He just picked up a steamed bun and took a bite. Although his mouth was painful, he couldn't help it.

However, there was an extra piece on the steamed bread where there should have been neat tooth marks, which was exactly where his tooth had fallen out.

He stood there straight, as if mocking him, and his right hand was injured, which was really inconvenient.

Therefore, Yi Baji looked at his right hand, then looked at the steamed bun in his left hand, and he really couldn't eat it.

He was so angry that he threw the steamed corn bread on the table and went straight to bed to sleep, out of sight, out of mind.

The lady wiped her tears while cleaning the table, but she didn't dare to say a word.

It was not until he went to bed that he mustered up the courage to say to Yi Zhonghai beside him:

"Old Yi....., why don't you stop fighting with Li Aiguo? We can't beat him."

Yi Zhonghai pretended to be asleep and didn't say anything. Didn't he know that he couldn't beat Li Aiguo?

It was just that he had the final say on starting the war, but it was Li Aiguo who had the final say on the ceasefire. He was regretting it now.

I'm just too embarrassed to admit it in front of the person next to me.

The two had been together for decades, so the auntie naturally knew that Yi Zhonghai was pretending to be asleep, and continued:

"It would have been fine if Li Aiguo had only been bullied by the martyr's relatives in private before, as long as no one reported it or refused to admit it,"

"After all, he is a child. He can't be beaten. He doesn't know the legal provisions. He can't even find his way home. But now it's different. Although Li Aiguo is still a child, he is rich and powerful, has an official background, and has strong martial arts skills. How can you beat him?"

The aunt spoke earnestly, and Yi Zhonghai still pretended to be asleep, but the heavy breathing from his nostrils betrayed him, and it was obvious that he was very angry.

"If it really doesn't work, you go and apologize to him, and I'll go and beg him. It's better to reconcile than to make enemies, and shake hands and make peace. Is that okay?"

Yi Zhonghai couldn't stand it anymore. It was simply a dream for him to apologize. He immediately shouted:

"What apology? What's wrong with covering me up? You'd better kill me than to ask me to apologize to a child. How can I apologize as an eighth-level fitter in a steel rolling mill? And you are not allowed to beg him. If I find out that you go to him privately, I will kick you out!!!"

Yi Zhonghai sat up suddenly, his voice still limping, he really was in a state of shock from his dying illness, and he started to scold the middle-aged woman next to him.

It is true that the Lord of Morality regretted his actions, but he could not get over the fact that he had to apologize and his wife had to beg him.

Even if you think so in your heart, you cannot do it. This may be the sadness of men.

A man who is willing to swallow his anger is just like Yi Zhonghai at that time.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai's intense reaction, the aunt didn't dare to say anything.

But the retribution came quickly. On the third day, Yi Zhonghai slept until noon. There was nothing he could do as he had insomnia the night before.

He had not planned to go out today, but he had to go to the public toilet outside the yard as there was no toilet at home.

Yi Zhonghai hurriedly took the toilet paper and prepared to go to the toilet. At that time, the toilet paper was not as white as snow like in later generations, but red toilet paper.

It's a bit like the fire paper of the 21st century, the kind burned for dead people, except that it's pink instead of yellow.

But what he didn't see was that there was a pair of big eyes staring at him from behind.

Li Aiguo had been waiting for the Lord of Morality to go out, but he didn't expect that Yi Zhonghai didn't get up until almost noon today.

Li Aiguo had been waiting for a long time, which made him very angry. He kept muttering to himself that he must give this old man a deep impression today.

How dare you make him wait for so long? Don’t you know that waiting for people is the most annoying thing?

Li Aiguo quietly followed Yi Zhonghai to the toilet door, and counted sixty numbers quietly in his mouth. At the end, he heard a "Puff..." sound.

Li Aiguo touched his nose in disdain, thinking that it was almost time, and walked in pretentiously.

In order to make it look more realistic, he even took off his pants after entering the bathroom and pretended to pee.

But his eyes were looking in the direction of Yi Zhonghai, which made the old man feel uneasy and couldn't help saying:

"What are you looking at? I didn't run away today. I just left the house and didn't have the chance to do anything bad."

Yi Zhonghai was obviously still a little upset about what happened yesterday, and there was a hint of resentment in his tone.

"Ah! I haven't caused you any trouble yet, but you dare to cause me trouble and even dare to glare at me?"

Li Aiguo's tone was three parts teasing and seven parts happy, and his big eyes narrowed into crescent shapes.

Yi Zhonghai's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself that he was in trouble. His heart was pounding and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

I kept muttering to myself: Maybe my mind is not clear as I just woke up, otherwise how could I offend this plague god at this time.

"Aiguo, how dare I cause trouble to you? I am still asleep and my mind is not clear, so you just treat me like a fart, right?"

Yi Zhonghai's words were very humble. Anyway, there were only two of them now and no third person was around, so he was not afraid of losing face.

If he didn't give in now, he would be in trouble again. As he expected,

Li Aiguo pulled up his pants and walked towards him with a sinister smile on his face, saying:

“Hehe! Hahaha….” a strange cry.

Yi Zhonghai felt a chill in his heart and his expression was filled with horror.

Li Aiguo didn't let him wait too long. He just raised one foot and kicked Yi Zhonghai directly.

“Ahhhhhhhhh!!! Don’t….”

With a scream, Li Aiguo kicked the Taoist Master into the cesspool.

Li Aiguo was instantly excited when he saw this scene, and even said in a sarcastic tone:

"Yi Zhonghai, you old bastard, I didn't want to bother with you in the first place, but you still dared to cause trouble for me. If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know where the sun will set."