Siheyuan came through and sent Jia Zhang to prison

He Feng waited in the hospital to see if the vicious dog would reveal who poisoned it.

After two hours of first aid, the vicious dog finally recovered and the doctor came out.

He Feng hurried over and asked: "What's going on? Can I ask you something?"

The doctor nodded: "It's OK, but the patient also needs time to rest."

He Feng nodded and walked in.

The vicious dog lay on the bed, his eyes cold and alert. He knew he was in trouble, the people above were watching him, and they also had people in the Public Security Bureau. Facing He Feng's questioning, he chose to remain silent and said nothing.

He Feng sat beside the vicious dog, staring at him sharply. He knew that the vicious dog was a cunning guy, but he was also confident that he could break through his defense.

"Do you know why we asked you to come here?" He Feng asked.

The vicious dog sneered, "I don't know."

He Feng frowned, "Don't think we can't do anything to you if you don't tell us. We have some evidence, and as long as you cooperate, we can consider giving you a lighter sentence."

The vicious dog remained unmoved, "I said I don't know."

He Feng slapped the table, "You are wasting our time! Do you think you can escape the punishment of the law?"

The vicious dog raised his head and looked at He Feng, "If you have evidence, just sue me directly, don't waste your breath here."

He Feng took a deep breath and said, "Okay, wait, we will find more evidence and leave you speechless."

After saying that, He Feng stood up and walked out of the ward. He knew that facing such a stubborn person, it would take more time and evidence to break through his defense line.

He Feng instructed his comrades: "Remember to keep a close eye on the people inside. No matter who they are, don't let them in. Got it?"

"Yes, Director."

As the sun sets, its afterglow fills the old alleys of the capital, giving each lane a golden edge.

He Yuzhu's mood was as warm and gentle as the evening. With a nervous but expectant heart, he walked into Yan Bugui's house with a carefully prepared gift in his hand. He knew that if he could get the support of this prestigious figure in the neighborhood, his marriage with Ran Qiuye would be much smoother.

Yan Bugui's home is simple and elegant, showing the identity and taste of a cultured person everywhere. When He Yuzhu stepped into the door, he was greeted by the fragrance of ink and the faint scent of sandalwood, which made He Yuzhu admire him.

He Yuzhu took out the wild game he had prepared. These were the ones he gave to himself when he was cooking for others. He couldn't bear to eat them, so he gave them to Yan Bugui.

"Second uncle, I came here today because I want to ask you for help with something important." He Yuzhu's voice was a little nervous, but his eyes were firm, and he looked at Yan Bugui without avoiding. He briefly told how he fell in love with Teacher Ran Qiuye Ran at first sight, and hoped that Yan Bugui could be their matchmaker.

"These game are but small gifts; there will be more gifts if this thing is accomplished."

He Yuzhu knew that Yan Bugui was a gift-giving person and would do anything for you as long as you had a gift, so He Yuzhu still felt there was hope.

After hearing this, Yan Bugui's mouth showed a meaningful smile. He knew that He Yuzhu was a fool, and he had a good impression of Ran Qiuye, so he thought that the two of them were not on the same path at all.

But the gift He Yuzhu sent was also full of sincerity, which is undoubtedly a plus in a society that pays attention to etiquette. So, he nodded readily: "Yuzhu, don't worry, since you have asked, I will do my best."

Hearing this, He Yuzhu finally felt relieved, and the smile on his face was as bright as the warm spring sun. He bowed deeply again to express his gratitude, his words full of trust and gratitude towards Yan Bugui: "Thank you so much, Second Uncle!"

After He Yuzhu left, the second aunt came over and asked, "Old Yan, what did you just tell me?"

Yan Bugui had a smug smile on his face, with a cunning gleam in his eyes. He looked at He Yuzhu's back and secretly laughed at his stupidity.

"He Yuzhu, you are really a fool. Why do you, a cook, like Teacher Ran? Are you a good match for each other? Besides, the person I like is He Feng."

Yan Bugui stuffed all the things in his hand into the second aunt's arms: "Come, look, these are all sent to me by He Yuzhu!"

The second aunt was a little surprised and stunned for a moment: "Oh my, this is really strange! It's not a festival, why did Sha Zhu suddenly send you so many delicious foods? Could it be that he asked you for something?"

Yan Bugui looked at the second aunt with a smile, and asked, "Then do you know what I was going to tell you just now?"

The second aunt shook her head blankly: "How should I know? You didn't tell me."

Yan Bugui smiled and told the second aunt what Ran Qiuye asked He Feng.

"He Yuzhu actually fell in love with Teacher Ran Qiuye. Isn't this like a toad wanting to eat swan meat? What conditions does he have? What conditions do Teacher Ran have?"

The second aunt looked at Yan Bugui with a puzzled look on her face, and asked in confusion: "Since you know that He Yuzhu is not worthy of Ran Qiuye, why did you accept this gift? Isn't this asking for trouble?"

Yan Bugui smiled cunningly, with a trace of calculation in his eyes, and said: "You are so stupid! When I invite Ran Qiuye to my home, no matter what the result is, it has nothing to do with me. At that time, everything will be He Yuzhu's own business."

After saying that, Yan Bugui pulled the second aunt aside and continued in a low voice: "More importantly, I want He Yuzhu and He Feng to fight. I want to see what He Feng's identity is and whether it is what I thought."

Second Aunt knew that Yan Bugui was scheming, so she didn't say anything more, but just quietly picked up the gift and walked into the house. She muttered to herself, wondering what Yan Bugui was planning. But she also understood that Yan Bugui's thoughts were always unpredictable, so she could only let things take their course.

He Yuzhu didn't know what Yan Bugui was thinking yet. He only knew that it would be nice if he could marry Ran Qiuye. After all, she was a teacher, and his children would have some education.

Qin Huairu just came back and saw He Yuzhu so happy. She wanted to take He Yuzhu's lunch box, but then she remembered that today was the weekend.

So he walked over and said, "Zhu Zi, what are you so happy about? It will make me happy to talk to Sister Qin about it."

He Yuzhu wanted to say it, but he still felt that it was better not to say it in a hurry. It would be too late to say it after it was done: "Sister Qin, what's the good news? I'll go back first."