Siheyuan: When I became the control group of Qin Huairu

The image of his elderly and helpless father returning to the courtyard in his dream flashed through his mind again. With mixed feelings, He Yuzhu suppressed his emotions and opened the heavy letter.

After reading all the content, He Yuzhu felt relieved.

These are all evidences that can put Yi Zhonghai in jail, so he needs to think carefully about how to use them.

Although the child support for nearly seven years was not sent to me, my father He Daqing had left me a job as an apprentice kitchen helper before he went to Baocheng.

He also specifically asked Yi Zhonghai to remember to tell him about this matter.

When his father He Daqing eloped, he and Yu Shui became the targets of bullying by almost everyone in the courtyard.

In addition to Yi Zhonghai who gave her a little warmth and Qin Huairu who gave her steamed buns, there was also Sister He Hua who had been supporting her younger sister He Yushui.

The others either hid or came out to make some sarcastic remarks, especially that old guy in Liu Haizhong.

I had become an apprentice at that time, but for a living, I had to pick up trash, and I did that for almost two years.

But now looking back, it seems that old man Yi Zhonghai had no good intentions at all. He concealed the work and did not even mention the one hundred yuan that He Daqing left for the two siblings.

Yi Zhonghai just watched the brother and sister fall into poverty, giving them two steamed buns from time to time, just to keep them from starving to death.

At that time, he was particularly grateful to Yi Zhonghai. If anyone in the hospital heard words of dissatisfaction with Yi Zhonghai, he would use his fists to beat them into submission.

I really felt like a big idiot at that time!

Yi Zhonghai was injured at this time. If we exposed him now, he would stay in the hospital because of his injury. Then it was Aunt Liu and the deaf old lady who took turns to do their work.

No!

He Yuzhu believes in repaying hatred with revenge, repaying grievances with grievances, and repaying favors with kindness!

Let Yi Zhonghai recover in the hospital and arrest him as soon as he returns to the courtyard. This is the only way!

He Yuzhu is not a poor little guy who can be bullied by others!

As for Qin Huairu, who harmed him the most in the dream, this woman was completely vicious and treated him as a fool!

You know, what I want most in my heart is to have a child of my own blood.

This bitch Qin Huairu actually got an IUD after giving birth to Huaihua, and she didn't take it out when she was with me!

For the sake of life and for the sake of her children, Qin Huairu can and cannot do this!

But what about myself?

In the dream, I died tragically in a bridge tunnel in my later years and was eaten by vicious dogs!

Do not!

This is just the ending of my own dream!

And now, I have the ability and ideas to break the impasse!

This time, He Yuzhu must marry a virgin girl as his wife, and have a bunch of children!

As for Qin Huairu, who cares what she does!

After making a plan for himself, He Yuzhu put all the evidence in his hands into an envelope. Then he found a wooden box, put the evidence in it, and hid it under two floor tiles under the bed.

This is where he hides important things.

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After asking the doctor and being told that he only needed to rest at home for a few days, Yan Bugui returned with his four children.

The cost of staying in the hospital is really too high. Staying there for one day will waste a lot of money.

Anyway, the doctor said I can get better at home, so I might as well be discharged from the hospital.

When the time comes, just buy some nutritious food to supplement your diet.

When he opened the door and found that his wife was not at home, Yan Bugui didn't care much.

After all, he is not at home at this time, which only means that he is still at the police station writing a letter of guarantee and has not returned yet.

He carried Jie Di and put her on the bed. As soon as Yan Bugui put her down, Yan Jiecheng, panting, put his younger brother Yan Jiekuang on the bed as well.

This guy is really too heavy!

Yan Bugui glanced at him and felt that his eldest son was not in good physical condition, so he was like this after carrying Jie Kuang for a while.

"Jie Cheng, your mother is not at home right now, go to the police station and see if she is there!?"

Just after returning home, before he even sat down on the stool to rest for a while, he heard his father's instructions. Yan Jiecheng's eyes widened a little: "Dad! I just got home, can you let me take a breath and drink some water before going? "

"You kid! How long have we walked? You're like this!" Yan Bugui rolled his eyes at him: "Besides, I asked you to go see if your mother is at the police station, not to go see other people. That's your mother!"

Hearing this, Yan Jiecheng, who had already come to the Eight Immortals Table to pour water, couldn't help but whisper back: "That's your wife after all!"

The sound of pouring water was too loud and his voice was too soft, so Yan Bugui missed the answer from his eldest son Yan Jiecheng. Seeing that he didn't say anything, he couldn't help but urge him: "Jiecheng, did you hear what I just said to you!?"

"I heard it, I heard it!" Yan Jiecheng pulled a long face, drank the water in the bowl, put it down heavily, and walked out of the house: "Dad, I'll go check it out now!"

"Okay! Whether you're here or not, remember to come back and tell me."

Yan Jiecheng waved his hand: "Okay!"

Yan Jiecheng, full of resentment, walked slowly towards the police station.

If he walked too fast, he would feel sick when he saw his dad again, so it would be better to walk slower.

After arriving at the police station and questioning, Yan Jiecheng, under the guidance of the industrial safety officer, saw his mother Yang Ruihua, who was still busy writing.

"Mom!" Yan Jiecheng shouted.

Yang Ruihua was concentrating on copying his letter of guarantee when he heard his son's voice. His hands couldn't help but tremble, and the words he wrote were naturally ruined.

Fortunately, it was written in pencil and can be erased with an eraser.

Yang Ruihua raised his head and glared at Yan Jiecheng: "You little brat, you came here just because you wanted to, but you didn't even bring some steamed bread for your mother to eat!?"

Yan Jiecheng felt very aggrieved, as he had no idea whether his mother had eaten or not.

When he took a closer look, he found that there were many pen marks on a piece of paper written by his mother Yang Ruihua, which showed signs of being erased and written on again.

On the other side, there was a very neatly written letter of guarantee, which was obviously not written by his mother Yang Ruihua.

After all, Yan Jiecheng knew how capable his mother was.

Although she had never attended primary school, the fact that she could write the three words of her name, Liu Cuihua, under the guidance of her father Yan Bugui was enough for her to brag about for most of her life.

This densely written letter of guarantee must have been written by someone else, who asked his mother Yang Ruihua to copy it.

After watching for a few minutes, Yan Jiecheng, who seemed a little impatient, suddenly said, "Mom, how about I copy it for you?"