The beginning of the silly uncle, the true love is full of the courtyard

The next morning, He Ping'an and He Yuzhu were preparing to have breakfast when He Daqing suddenly announced that they were moving.

"Ping An, the two main rooms have been renovated and are ready for living. Let's move in today and leave the two side rooms to Zhu Zi. What do you think?"

"Okay, but can you handle it all by yourself? How about I take a day off?" He Pingan looked at He Daqing and suggested

"No need. The furniture and other things have already been put away. It will only take half a day to put away some bedding and clothes. But if you come back a little earlier tonight, we can celebrate!" He Daqing waved his hand and directly refused.

"Okay. There are often emergencies in public security work. I will live downstairs, and you and Yu Shui can live upstairs." He Pingan thought about his job and decided to live in the room downstairs.

He Daqing was about to speak when he was interrupted by a voice outside the door.

"Is Deputy Director He here?"

"Please come in"

"Deputy Director He, Director Zhou asked me to tell you: Zhang Cuihua died of a heart attack last night, and the deaf old lady also died in the hospital last night!" A police officer reported to He Ping'an.

"Can you tell me in detail?" He Ping'an was mentally prepared for Zhang Cuihua's death, but he was a little confused about the deaf old lady.

"Zhang Cuihua fell ill last night. She had the new medicine you gave her but didn't take it. There were no signs of fighting during the examination. And according to the people who were locked up with her, Zhang Cuihua hasn't said a word since she went back and didn't eat dinner. So we concluded that she committed suicide. As for the deaf old lady, she has been very emotional since she found out she was paralyzed. She didn't want to believe the fact that she was disabled. She should have wanted to drink water last night, but she didn't call the person who was taking care of her. Instead, she tried to do it herself. As a result, she accidentally fell off the bed and injured her head. She died after failed rescue! Director Zhou is currently in the hospital. He asked you how to deal with the funeral of the two!" After reporting the cause of death of the two, the policeman asked He Pingan.

"The deaf old lady has no descendants, so her funeral will be handed over to the street office! As for Zhang Cuihua, notify her family. If her family members are unwilling to come, tell them that although Zhang Cuihua committed a crime, her family members have the right to inherit the money and property she left behind. Well... tell Yi Zhonghai about Zhang Cuihua by the way. If he wants, you can let him take care of Zhang Cuihua's funeral. Your people just need to keep an eye on it then!" He Ping'an thought about it and decided to tell Yi Zhonghai about Zhang Cuihua.

"Yes!"

"Okay, go do your work!" Looking at the policeman, He Pingan waved and told him to leave.

"Ping An, they both died just like that!" He Daqing couldn't believe it

"Yes, brother, I have to go to the Public Security Bureau, so I won't have breakfast!" He Ping'an sighed, and stood up and left.

He Ping'an came out of the courtyard and went to the police station and the hospital to find out the situation. After finding out that it was the same as what the comrade said, he gave Director Zhou a few words and no longer paid attention to it.

"What? How could this happen? Didn't I tell you to pay attention to Yi Zhonghai's mood? Did you ignore my words?" He Ping'an, who was sitting in the office near noon, received a call from Director Zhou and was furious.

"It's my fault for failing to do my job! I apologize!" Director Zhou's panicked voice came from the phone.

"Okay, I'll be there right away!" He Ping'an ignored Director Zhou and hung up the phone.

Ever since Yi Zhonghai learned the truth from Zhang Cuihua that day, he knew that he was doomed. He has been in a daze these past few days, waiting for death to come!

"Yi Zhonghai, come out!" A policeman took Yi Zhonghai to the interrogation room.

"Yi Zhonghai, I have some news to tell you. I hope you are mentally prepared!" Director Zhou looked at Yi Zhonghai and said

"Yeah!" Yi Zhonghai didn't say anything but just nodded slightly.

"Yesterday, Zhang Cuihua was arrested for stealing money from a deaf old lady. She gave up taking medicine and committed suicide in the detention room at night. Deputy Director He said that if you want to attend Zhang Cuihua's funeral, our public security comrades can accompany you!" Director Zhou didn't waste any words and directly told Yi Zhonghai what He Pingan said.

"Leader, I accept the punishment... Wait, Director Zhou, I didn't hear you clearly just now, can you say it again?" Yi Zhonghai thought that Director Zhou was here to sentence him to death, but suddenly heard the news of Zhang Cuihua's death. He looked at Director Zhou in disbelief and confirmed.

"Zhang Cuihua is indeed dead. She had a heart attack last night and didn't take the medicine she had in her hand, so we concluded that she committed suicide. Do you want to attend her funeral?" Director Zhou asked again.

"Thank you, government!" Yi Zhonghai looked at Director Zhou gratefully.

Then Yi Zhonghai rushed to the courtyard under the escort of several police officers. The reason why Zhang Cuihua's funeral was held in the courtyard was because Zhang Cuihua's family disliked her and did not agree to hold the funeral at home. In fact, when the police station notified Zhang Cuihua of her death this morning, Zhang's family did not want to come at all. Later, they heard that Zhang Cuihua left a large sum of money for them to inherit after her death, so they reluctantly agreed to hold the funeral for Zhang Cuihua, but they did not agree to hold it at home. After Director Wang learned the news, he thought about it and decided to hold Zhang Cuihua's funeral together with the deaf old lady's, so that the deaf old lady's funeral would not be too lonely.

When they reached the backyard, Yi Zhonghai's steps, which were not firm to begin with, became even more unsteady after he saw Zhang Cuihua's coffin. Yi Zhonghai tremblingly reached out his hand to touch the lover who had been with him day and night for more than ten years. In an instant, he was overwhelmed with grief and burst into tears.

Because Director Wang and the police were there, neither the Zhang family nor anyone else in the courtyard made any trouble. As lunch was about to start, Yi Zhonghai said to the police officer who was guarding him:

"Comrade, I know I'm going to die, and I won't run away. Can you please let me stay alone in the room for a while?"

The police officer following Yi Zhonghai checked the house and after making sure that Yi Zhonghai could not escape, they looked at each other and left Yi Zhonghai alone in the house.

After the others left the room, Yi Zhonghai slowly walked through every corner of the room, recalling every little detail of the two. Compared with the dead silence inside the room, it was much more lively outside. There was no sadness of a funeral, more like the New Year. Women brought their children to feast, men drank and talked, it was a festive scene. Even Director Wang and the police officers, who were used to all kinds of scenes, shook their heads and sighed.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai was listening to the cheerful sounds outside, and remembered the smile in the corner of Zhang Cuihua's nephew's eyes just now. His face was full of sadness and desolation. He held the dagger he had just found and prepared for self-defense in his hand, and stabbed it into his heart without hesitation.

When He Pingan came back, Director Zhou was pacing anxiously at the entrance of the courtyard. When he saw He Pingan, he ran to him and reported the situation to him.

"When the meal started at noon, Yi Zhonghai said he wanted to be alone for a while, and our comrades agreed out of sympathy. We didn't expect that he..." Director Zhou looked at He Ping'an's gloomy face and didn't dare to say anything else.

"I didn't expect he would commit suicide. What did I tell you this morning? You forgot!" He Ping'an was not angry about Yi Zhonghai committing suicide, but he had clearly reminded Director Zhou in the morning, but he didn't take it seriously at all!

"Then, Deputy Director He, what do you think..." Director Zhou knew that He Ping'an was angry, but thinking of the situation in the hospital, he could only speak helplessly.

"Go inside and talk," He Pingan said unhappily.

"Deputy Director He! What about this?" The current situation also gave Director Wang a headache. Seeing He Ping'an, he hurriedly asked.

"This incident was indeed caused by a mistake on the part of our police. Don't worry, I will solve it!" He Pingan glanced at Director Zhou and assured Director Wang.

"Bury Yi Zhonghai and Zhang Cuihua together. As for the report, write it as you should, but if the leaders of the bureau ask about it, you can say that Yi Zhonghai is willing to donate all his property to the street to take care of the elderly and widows. Considering Yi Zhonghai's actual situation, I acquiesced to Yi Zhonghai's behavior!" He Pingan thought for a while and said to Director Zhou

"What about the Zhang family?" Director Zhou recalled his promise to the Zhang family in the morning.

"Tell the Zhang family that if they are not satisfied, the police station will investigate the issue of Zhang Cuihua's letter of introduction. Go ahead!" He Pingan sent Chief Zhou away, then looked at Director Wang apologetically and said,

"It's causing trouble for the streets again!"

"It's okay, we'll get some free money, and the lives of those lonely elderly people in the street will be much better in the future!" Director Wang thought about it and nodded to agree with He Ping'an's arrangement.

Even if the Zhang family was not satisfied with He Ping'an and Director Wang, they had to admit defeat. But let's not talk about it, Zhang Cuihua's nephew cried much more sadly than in the morning! And the people in the courtyard didn't make a good scene either. When Yi Zhonghai's body was carried out, they were eating. After seeing the body, no one didn't vomit. The more they ate, the more they vomited. It was also Yi Zhonghai's revenge on them!

When He Ping'an came home from get off work in the evening, the courtyard had been cleaned up and there was no sign that a funeral had been held during the day. He Ping'an did not go directly into the house as usual, but went to the backyard and took a look at the locked room.

At night, He Pingan walked out of the room and sat under the moon to drink alone. Thinking of the locked room in the backyard, he poured a glass of wine on the ground.

"Old Yi, this glass of wine was originally intended for you, but after thinking about it, I decided to give it to Zhang Cuihua!"

"Why are you honoring Zhang Cuihua?" He Daqing's voice sounded from behind He Ping'an

"Brother, you scared me. Why are you still awake in the middle of the night?" He Ping'an was preoccupied with something and didn't notice He Daqing coming over. He was startled.

"You haven't slept either, have you?" He Daqing didn't care about He Ping'an's attitude.

"I drink!" He Pingan said confidently

"Well, give me some!" He Daqing took out the wine glass in his hand and placed it in front of He Ping'an.

"Brother, do you know? In fact, Zhang Cuihua didn't have to die! That night, I found out that she eavesdropped on my conversation with the deaf old lady. I first led the deaf old lady to tell the truth, and then hinted that Zhang Cuihua would not be caught if she ran away with the money. Finally, I said that I would never let her go. It can be said that I forced her to do these things!" He Ping'an saw that He Daqing was unwilling to leave, so he had no choice but to speak.

"Zhang Cuihua has been with Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady for a long time. She would have done the same thing even if you didn't tell her!" He Daqing said

"Brother, you are right, otherwise I would not have done that! But brother, do you know? Yesterday afternoon, I gave Zhang Cuihua a bottle of medicine for treating heart disease. There is nothing wrong with the medicine itself. A normal person would take the medicine without hesitation when he gets sick, even if he hates me! But when I was chatting with Zhang Cuihua, I told her about her future life, which completely shattered her desire to live. At this time, the bottle of medicine is no longer a life-saving medicine, but a means of suicide! If it were Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady, I would not do this, but Zhang Cuihua... Alas!" He Pingan acted a little dull when he said this.

"Oh! That's it! Ping An, haven't you ever heard the saying: There must be something hateful about pitiful people, and there must be something miserable about hateful people! In essence, she is just a person who goes with the flow, but she was unlucky enough to run into Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady! Besides, if she is pitiful, then our Yu Shui is not pitiful?"

"Great! Big brother, I didn't expect that an old gangster who has been hanging around in the city since he was a child could say such a thing. I admire you!" After hearing what He Daqing said, He Pingan stopped worrying about Zhang Cuihua and started teasing He Daqing instead.

"Get out!" Seeing that He Ping'an had recovered his mood, He Daqing stopped paying attention to him and turned away.