Siheyuan, the opening gun is aimed at Yi Zhonghai

On the other side, in He Daqing's room.

Liu Haizhong's wife, Yan Fugui's wife, were sitting on He Daqing's bed.

He Daqing was sitting on a small stool opposite him, looking like a prisoner being interrogated. They just looked at each other deeply without saying a word.

After a long time, He Daqing broke the silence and spoke first.

"Xiu Xiu, Rui Hua..."

"You also know my situation. To be honest, if you want an explanation, I can give it to you. I am a bachelor, and it is my blessing to marry you."

At this point his tone changed.

"But have you ever thought about your own situation?"

He looked into his wife's eyes, and only continued when a hint of panic flashed in her eyes.

"Xiu Xiu, you and Lao Liu haven't divorced yet, and the second and third children haven't married yet. If you say you want to divorce Lao Liu and marry me now, will it have no impact on the children?"

His gaze shifted to Yang Ruihua again.

"And Ruihua, you..." He realized that what he wanted to say was a little inappropriate, so he changed the words: "Old Yan and you have a good relationship, but Old Yan is in poor health, so you are hanging out with me. Do you think Old Yan would be sad if he knew about this? Jie Cheng and Yu Li have just been married for a short time, how do you think Yu Li will see you?"

After hearing what He Daqing said, Yang Ruihua let out a long sigh.

"Then what do you think we should do?"

Her eyes began to turn red, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Now Sister Liu and I are both pregnant with your bastard. The doctor said that we can't have an abortion at our age, otherwise our lives will be in danger. You have no conscience, do you want to kill us?"

He Daqing was startled and asked hurriedly, "Oh, why didn't you say so earlier?"

Then he sighed again: "Oh, this is difficult. You can't divorce Lao Liu and Lao Yan now!"

"Of course, we can't have an abortion either. Then what about the child?"

Liu Haizhong's wife pursed her lips and said, "I...I want to go back to my hometown in the countryside and give birth to the child first."

When this was said, Yang Ruihua was very angry: "You do have a way, but what about me? I have nowhere to go. Old Yan takes less than a minute to do the job. Even if I want to put the blame on him, he won't believe me."

Hearing that Yan Fugui could only hold on for one minute, He Daqing almost laughed out loud. Fortunately, he knew that the current situation was not suitable for laughing out loud, so he forced himself to hold it back.

But at this moment, He Daqing thought of Zhou Zheng, and he said, "Xiu Xiu, Ruihua, at this point, I'm afraid it's useless to keep it a secret. We can't solve this problem. Otherwise... Otherwise, I'll go ask my cheap son-in-law for help. He's smart and might be able to find a solution."

Liu Haizhong's wife was worried: "Can he keep it a secret?"

He Daqing said uncertainly, "It should be possible. Who is he? He is the martial arts coach of the Military Control Commission, the leader of the Yanhe Gang, and Director Zhou of the Institute. Such a big shot would not even bother to talk about his wife's gossip."

He became more and more confident as he spoke: "Besides, after all, I am his father-in-law. I can afford to lose him, but he can't. Let my rain water blow his pillow wind, there is nothing that can't be settled for us."

At this time, Liu Haizhong's wife seemed to think of something and looked at Yang Ruihua suspiciously.

"Sister-in-law Yan, I heard that your Jie Di is following Zhou Zheng now, so she can have a say too."

Yang Ruihua waved his hands quickly: "What are you talking about? Our Jie Di is Zhou Zheng's concubine and has basically no status in that family. If you don't believe me, ask Brother He if Yu Shui and the others don't recognize Jie Di's identity."

He Daqing nodded, indicating that what Yang Ruihua said was right.

Yang Ruihua took advantage of the situation and sat up from the bed, walked to He Daqing, hugged him from behind, and said coquettishly: "Brother He, can you also talk to Yushui and let them accept my Jie Di?"

He Daqing's head shook like a rattle.

"Hmm? No, no, these young people should solve their own problems. Why should we interfere? Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Let's not worry about it."

Liu Haizhong's wife squinted her eyes and said disdainfully, "That's right, that's right. We can't let your Yan family take all the advantages, Brother Daqing, let's just ignore her, humph."

He Daqing blurted out "Fuck", is this the time to say this?

"Alright, alright, stop fighting between the two of you. Anyway, this is how it is, this is the situation, let's just be patient and wait until I finish talking to Zhou Zheng."

Liu Haizhong's wife and Yan Fugui's wife also felt that continuing to force He Daqing would not solve any problems, so they had to follow He Daqing's plan first.

"Let's do it..."

"But if this gets out, none of us will benefit."

He Daqing grabbed Liu Haizhong's wife and Yan Fugui's wife who were about to leave and gave a wicked smile.

"Xiu Xiu, Rui Hua, don't be in such a hurry to leave, now that you're here..."

At this time, the steel mill had not yet closed for get off work.

In the forging workshop, Liu Haizhong was working hard with sweat pouring down his face. Every time the forging hammer and the anvil made a "clang" sound, he felt particularly peaceful in his heart.

In fact, as a skilled worker, there is nothing wrong with Liu Haizhong's work attitude.

When it comes to hard work, not many people can compare to Liu Haizhong at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang.

It’s a pity that Liu Haizhong doesn’t understand where his strengths lie and insists on pursuing an unrealistic dream of becoming an official.

Some people say that what prevented him from becoming an official was his cultural level, but in fact it is not. At least if he had devoted himself to fighting for Zhou Zheng, he might have been able to get a position in the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill by now.

It’s a pity that his position is not firm, and no leader would like a "traitor" subordinate.

Suddenly, at a certain moment, the forging hammer swung off course, and with a "clang", the part being forged was completely scrapped.

The voice of a worker nearby was heard shortly afterwards.

"Old Liu, what's going on? Why are you so absent-minded today? Is there something wrong at home?"

Liu Haizhong was startled, remembering that his wife complained of stomachache when he left home in the morning, but it was not a big deal. Then he shook his head and said, "It's okay, maybe she didn't sleep well last night. Just take a rest, just take a rest."

Because of the interruption from their coworker, both of them were free.

The worker handed over a cigarette and said, "Have you heard that the bicycle repairman, Old Wu, was drugged to death by his wife at Caishikou?"

"Why?" Liu Haizhong's eyes suddenly widened, he felt a little unbelievable.

The worker sighed gloatingly, "Well, you may not believe it even if I tell you, but Old Wu's death was so unjust. Old Wu's wife was cheating on him outside, and Old Wu caught her. They were so old, and Old Wu didn't think it was a big deal. Old Wu just scolded his wife, and you didn't do anything. It wasn't even the next day. His wife drugged him and died that night. His wife was also a cruel person. She slept with a dead man all night. I heard from the neighbors that when Old Wu was found this morning, his body was stiff. Tsk tsk tsk tsk."

Liu Hai's heart skipped a beat for unknown reason. He puffed on his cigarette, but found that it was not lit, so he took a match and lit it again. Then he said, "That's really cruel. If my wife cheated on me, I would skin her alive..."