Siheyuan: A Family of Loyal and Brave People

"Hey, uncle, why are you back?!"

The neighbors in the courtyard were all surprised at the return of the three uncles in charge.

A few days ago, rumors about the three people's misfortune were spreading like wildfire in the hospital, and almost no one believed that they could escape unscathed.

"Oh, look at what you said.

The three of us didn't do anything wrong, it was just an unfortunate misunderstanding that led us to be invited to the police station for a cup of tea.

Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, he will be released naturally."

Liu Haizhong raised his head, looked down upon everyone and said unhappily.

They were detained in the police station for several days, and except for He Yuzhu, no neighbor came to visit them. It was really immoral.

The neighbors knew that Liu Haizhong had suffered for the past few days and were very angry. They all gave way and stopped talking to avoid getting into trouble.

"Humph~"

Liu Haizhong snorted coldly and walked straight through the crowd, with a bad look on his face the whole time.

Liu Haizhong used to be a domineering person in the courtyard. Now that he has managed to escape from the murder lawsuit unscathed, he is even more arrogant and doesn't even take his neighbors seriously.

Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui were not so excessive. They greeted their neighbors, exchanged a few pleasantries and then left.

Yi Zhonghai was anxious to see his children, and Yan Bugui was worried about the family's reserves. Neither of them had the energy to argue with their neighbors.

Seeing that the three managers were in a bad mood, the neighbors stopped being unhappy and went back to their homes after chatting for a few minutes. The noisy courtyard gradually became quiet.

But not long after, a scream broke the silence.

Those who had not yet returned to the house stopped and watched, wanting to see which child had been in trouble.

Unexpectedly, those who fled in the yard were Yan Jiecheng and his brothers, while Yan Bugui was chasing and cursing with a feather duster in his hand.

"Prodigal son, you bunch of prodigal sons!

I've only been away for a few days and you've already eaten up all the food at home!

Besides, I have money, who allowed you to touch my money? "

Yan Bugui was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot and he was waving a feather duster, wishing he could beat those little bastards in the house to death.

When Yan Bugui was at the police station, he thought that the family reserves might be damaged, but he never expected that the children in his family would be so brave.

Not only did he eat and drink lavishly, he even dared to touch his savings.

Those savings were squeezed out by Yan Bugui through his daily frugality, and they were his lifeblood.

Yan Bugui couldn't bear to lose half a month's salary.

Facing the mad father, Yan Jiecheng and his men didn't even dare to turn their heads back, didn't make any excuses, and just ran away. Now they couldn't hold back their strength, if they were caught by their father, they would definitely be beaten to a pulp.

Not long after the Yan family's children ran out, they heard noises in the backyard.

Needless to say, it was the turn of Liu Guangtian and his brother to suffer.

Even if the two of them didn't do anything out of the ordinary when their father was away, they still couldn't escape the clutches of his bangs.

There was no special reason. Liu Haizhong was just unhappy and itchy, so he wanted to beat the child to vent his anger.

Not wanting to be beaten, the two Liu Guangtian brothers could only flee.

In this way, there was chaos in the front and back courtyards, and it was not until the afternoon that things quieted down.

……

After dinner, the three uncles in charge who escaped from the police station immediately convened a meeting of the entire hospital.

No matter what, being involved in a murder case is never a good thing. Yi Zhonghai and his team need to clarify and explain to everyone and try to eliminate their own negative impact.

At the same time, he also expressed his gratitude to He Yuzhu for his help, and took care of the trivial matters in the courtyard and re-established the authority of the manager.

“Ah, that’s probably what happened.

The death of the human trafficker has nothing to do with us. He was killed by the angry masses.

The three of us are not murderers, don't talk nonsense and slander good people!"

Liu Haizhong looked around at the neighbors sitting in the yard, and his voice suddenly became heavier when he said the last sentence, with an obvious threat.

The three managers already knew about the rumors in the hospital.

Yi Zhonghai and the other two deeply detest those who spread rumors, slandered them and launched personal attacks on them.

In an era when information is difficult to transmit, reputation is particularly important to people. Putting a hat of "murderer" on one's head is enough to ruin a person.

The neighbors looked at the three managers with stern faces and were all silent, not daring to say a word.

When the three managers are not around, they can still say bad things in private.

Now that people have returned to the yard, they dare not go up and bring bad luck upon themselves.

When the three managers join forces, they are enough to crush any neighbor in the yard except He Yuzhu. It is absolutely impossible for an ordinary person to cheat them.

Liu Haizhong was silent for a while after he finished speaking. Just when the neighbors thought the matter was over and were relieved, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed at someone in the crowd and shouted loudly: "Xu Damao!"

Xu Damao, who was called out, was startled. His body swayed and he fell backwards. He fell off the bench and fell on his back.

"Xu Damao, you actually dared to spread rumors and slander us, do you know your crime?"

As the saying goes, empty words are not enough. To establish prestige, the only way is to reward or punish. The three managers are reluctant to spend money on "rewards", so they have to find a typical example and punish it severely to make an example of him.

Let everyone else in the courtyard know how powerful the three managers are.

The reason for choosing to deal with Xu Damao was, firstly, because he had revealed his flaws and there was a reason to deal with him, and secondly, to curry favor with He Yuzhu.

A few days ago, He Yuzhu helped and the three managers took action to suppress Xu Damao who was at odds with him, which was considered as returning a favor.

"It's unjust, I'm unjust!"

Xu Damao staggered to his feet and loudly protested his innocence.

"I have said bad things about you. It must be a misunderstanding."

"Ah."

Yan Bugui sneered and said calmly: "It wasn't you who did it, why are you panicking? You can't even sit still, you're obviously guilty."

"Uncle, what you said doesn't make sense.

The Second Master's howling voice would make anyone panic. I was so frightened that I couldn't sit still. What's wrong?"

Xu Damao protested, holding on to the bench to steady himself.

"What about you running to my door last night and instigating my son?

You sow discord and persuaded my son to throw dirty water on He Yuzhu. You even schemed against a child. You are really capable. "

After Yan Bugui finished speaking, Liu Haizhong immediately followed up, "It's the same in my family. Fortunately, the boy in the uncle's family is young and can't speak, otherwise, wouldn't you have to go over and instigate a few words?"

The neighbors looked at Xu Damao's pale face and had some guesses in their minds, so they moved their seats and stayed away from him.

With such a scum appearing in the hospital, the manager will definitely take some drastic measures, and they don't want to be injured by mistake.

Sure enough, while speaking, Liu Haizhong was already approaching Xu Damao with great momentum.

Xu Damao wanted to explain, but Liu Haizhong didn't listen at all and rushed to him.

The calloused hands used to swinging a sledgehammer were like pliers. He grabbed Xu Damao's collar and lifted him up like a chick.

Before Xu Damao could react, a fist in his field of vision rapidly expanded...