Siheyuan: After I moved in, the compound became a mess

Liu Haizhong's eyelids twitched when he saw Yan Bugui's reluctance in taking the money.

Only after Yan Bugui walked away did Yi Zhonghai's heart finally fall back into his stomach from his throat, and he felt exhausted all over.

"Okay, it's almost midnight, let's go home and go back to sleep."

The huge crowd dispersed from the central courtyard and went back to their homes.

Wang Dabao returned home, made a pot of tea, and sat down to review what happened tonight.

Even if Jia Zhang insisted that it was Sha Zhu who spread the rumor, Yi Zhonghai would most likely not believe it. But Jia Zhang admitted that she had said that Xu Damao would be extinct, so this was a confusing account that could not be resolved.

Xu Damao would never tell anyone that he was a childless person, as it affected his future sexual life. He could not hide it even if he tried his best, so he was destined to suffer in silence at the hands of Sha Zhu.

As for the fact that he had plotted against the deaf old lady, Sha Zhu, Yi Zhonghai and others, once the three of them knew each other, they would definitely suspect him.

Although I acted covertly and the other party had no evidence and did not dare to confront me easily, there was no guarantee that they would not do something small later.

Even though Yi Zhonghai keeps calling you "Brother Dabao" at night, if this old guy catches you, he will make you piss yourself. Wang Dabao knows this very well.

As for Yan Jiekuang's mental trauma, Yi Zhonghai will definitely figure out the situation at the latest the day after tomorrow.

After all, I had been to Yan Bugui's home before the conference, and I was the one who diagnosed Yan Jiekuang's condition and paid for his treatment, which is very suspicious.

However, Wang Dabao didn't care at all. The money was already in his hands, and as long as Yan Jiekuang pretended for a few more days, the matter would be over.

Even though they saw Yan Jiekuang jumping around in the end, there was no evidence that the child had not been mentally stimulated before.

Wang Dabao lit a cigarette, thinking that he would have to find a good time tomorrow to go to Yan Bugui to share the money.

Before I finished smoking a cigarette, I heard a burst of ghostly howling coming from the yard.

I opened the door a crack and saw that it was the old man Liu Haizhong beating his son in the middle of the night.

Listening to the whipping sound of belts and the cries of Liu Guangtian and his brother, Wang Dabao calmly drank the tea in the cup.

"System, sign in."

"Congratulations to the host for receiving a set of fishing gear and some bait as a reward."

"Congratulations to the host for receiving a reward of a hunting bow and a hundred arrows."

Huh? No more?

Wang Dabao waited for a while and saw that the system was silent. He was a little disappointed. The rewards were getting smaller and smaller.

View rewards.

There were seven fishing rods in total. Except for one smaller reed rod, the rest were all made of bamboo and were of different sizes and lengths.

Wang Dabao summoned the fishing rod and tried it out. Although it looked simple, its durability and bearing capacity were excellent. He estimated that even if he faced a fish weighing 50 kilograms, he could easily handle it with his own strength.

The system is also equipped with fishing lines, fish hooks, floats, baits, etc.

Wang Dabao looked at them carefully and found that all the items were of this era. It seemed that Tongzi had put a lot of effort into it.

But why can't I give myself a sea fishing rod? There is a whole sea in my own space, it's all water!

He put the fishing rod into the island's warehouse, and then a simple hunting bow appeared in his hand.

When the hunting bow appeared, Wang Dabao's first feeling was that it was heavy.

Secondly, the patterns on it made him feel a heavy sense of history. As his mind turned, an arrow appeared in his hand. He put the arrow on the bow, aimed at the wooden door, and with a "bang", the arrow hit the wooden door with a whistling sound.

Wang Dabao shook his arms. If his body had not been tempered, it would take a lot of effort to pull the bow. However, it also proved the value of the bow. After playing with it for a while, he put the hunting bow back into the warehouse on the island.

The mark left on the door is nothing compared to having a perfect bow and arrow.

The intermittent screams of the brothers Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu are indeed soothing to listen to. But it’s the middle of the night now. Doesn’t old dog Liu Haizhong know that he is disturbing others?

There was no way. He couldn't stop others from beating his son, so Wang Dabao had to go back to the island farm to sleep for a night.

......

Zhongyuan, Yi Zhonghai's house.

Yi Zhonghai listened to the sound of Liu Haizhong beating the child, and because he was already a little upset, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

"Old Yi, Liu Haizhong wouldn't beat the child to death, would he?"

The old lady was a little frightened when she heard the screams and couldn't help but ask questions.

Yi Zhonghai snorted and replied: "It's not the first time he hits a child. Don't worry, Liu Haizhong knows his limits."

After a while, Yi Zhonghai sat up in the dark: "Why do I always feel that something is wrong with what happened today!"

"What's wrong?"

The lady sighed, "You still have to go to work tomorrow, why don't you go to bed first and think about it tomorrow."

Yi Zhonghai ignored the lady and continued to talk to himself: "Jie Kuang is a very naughty kid. How could he be provoked by a gang fight?"

"It shouldn't be!"

"Also, before the meeting, Zhuzi said that Wang Dabao had been to Yan Bugui's house. Could there be any connection between them?!"

"You just think too much. Liu Haizhong has already given the money to others, what else can you do?" The aunt turned over and continued, "You will know tomorrow morning when you go to Old Yan's room before going to work."

"Okay, that's one way."

......

Early the next morning, Yi Zhonghai went out with panda eyes.

He hardly slept last night, and the thing that kept lingering in his mind was that Yan Bugui had cheated him out of twenty-six and a half dollars.

As soon as the door of old Yan's house was opened, Yi Zhonghai hurried over when he saw the situation. Yan Bugui, who was holding the urine pot, saw a black shadow rushing out in front of him and subconsciously threw the urine out.

Even though Yi Zhonghai tried his best to dodge, half of his body was still splashed.

"Oh, Lao Yi, why is it you? You scared me to death."

Yan Bugui was indeed frightened, and his hands were still shaking as he gripped the edge of the urinal.

Yi Zhonghai was also dumbfounded. He smelled the urine odor and looked at the urinal in Yan Bugui's hand. No matter how dumb he was, he knew what was on his body.

However, he also understood that Yan Bugui was not to blame for this, but that he was too anxious. "Well, I was worried about the child, and when I saw you open the door, I wanted to go in and take a look at the child."

"Oh, I'm sorry to trouble you, Old Yi. The child's fever has just subsided a little and he is still lying in bed."

As he said that, Yan Bugui let Yi Zhonghai into the house.

When Yi Zhonghai saw Yan Jiekuang, his pupils couldn't help but shrink. How come he looked like this after not seeing him for a whole night?

Yan Jiekuang had bruises all over his face and body, and was lying on the kang in his underwear, twisted and distorted like a dead dog.

After a long pause, Yi Zhonghai finally spoke in surprise: "What happened to Jie Kuang?"

"Hey, don't mention it."

Yan Bugui reached out and took off his glasses, rubbed them hard on his face, and his eyes immediately turned red. "I don't know what happened last night. I suddenly woke up from sleep and banged my head against the wall, muttering to myself, 'Run! Don't hit me!'"

"Me and his mother couldn't stop him, and he ended up in this state."

Yan Bugui kept muttering, "Old Yi, you don't know, it was like he was possessed by a ghost, he was extremely strong, if Jiefang hadn't come in time, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to see Jie Kuang right now!"

Looking at Yan Jiekuang's half-dead look on the kang, Yi Zhonghai was secretly frightened.

It seems that I misunderstood Yan Bugui and Wang Dabao!

Yi Zhonghai was in a hurry to go home, change clothes and go to work, so he left in a hurry after not staying for a while.

When Yi Zhonghai's figure disappeared in the front yard, Yan Bugui quickly closed the door, let out a long breath, his eyes full of fear.