Siheyuan: I live next door to Xu Damao, my last name is Cao

Seeing how stubborn Jia Zhang was and how she refused to cooperate, Yi Zhonghai's patience was completely worn out and he lost all patience.

His originally gentle face was now full of irritation. He shouted at the people in the yard in a voice as loud as a bell: "Don't just stand there like an idiot, like a wooden stake! Come on, some quick hands and feet, help hold her down for me!"

The sound echoed in the yard, making people's ears buzz.

When Xu Damao heard this, he snorted softly, turned the corners of his mouth downward, and looked full of disgust.

He muttered to himself, "I'm not stupid. I won't do this kind of dirty, tiring and unrewarding work. I won't get into trouble if I end up with nothing."

While thinking about it, he moved to the side, fearing that he would be called out by Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai glanced at Xu Damao's stubborn and reluctant look, shook his head helplessly, and did not force him. Instead, he turned his gaze to other neighbors.

Liu Haizhong took in everyone's reactions and saw that everyone looked hesitant and timid, and no one was willing to step forward to help.

The feeling of pride in his heart suddenly emerged, and he felt that his time to shine had finally come.

He puffed out his chest and shouted, "Get out of the way, everyone! Let me handle this!"

The tone of his voice was as if he was the hero of this yard and could do anything.

When everyone heard this, they cheered and shouted, "Second Uncle is so righteous! Second Uncle is so responsible!"

In fact, Liu Haizhong had a lot of plans in his mind. He simply saw that Yi Zhonghai was in such an embarrassing situation, so he wanted to take the opportunity to show off his power so that everyone would know that he, Liu Haizhong, was the most powerful one.

In order to give himself courage, Liu Haizhong spat on his hands, and then clapped his hands up and down quickly, as if he wanted to concentrate all his strength on his hands.

Then he shook his shoulders vigorously, making his coat rustle, looking confident and sure of victory.

Then, he strode forward and reached out to grab Jia Zhang's hands, which were waving wildly.

However, it was obvious that Liu Haizhong was too careless at the beginning and underestimated Jia Zhang's ability to resist.

Jia Zhang felt someone coming to grab her, and she instantly became like a powder keg that had been lit. She struggled desperately, as if all her strength was aroused at this moment. The force was so great that she broke free from her bangs directly.

Immediately afterwards, Jia Zhang's eyes turned red and full of hatred. Taking advantage of the opportunity to struggle free, her hands as sharp as eagle claws suddenly slashed towards the face in the bangs, so fast that people had no time to react.

There was a hissing sound, as if a sharp blade cut through the air. Several blood marks instantly appeared on Liu Haizhong's face, and blood slowly flowed down his cheeks.

Liu Haizhong felt pain and subconsciously let go of his hand, took several steps back, and almost fell to the ground.

There was an expression of shock and anger on his face, and he looked as if he wanted to eat someone.

He raised his hand and touched the blood on his face. Looking at the blood on his hand, the anger in his heart "rubbed" and rose up. He could no longer suppress it and shouted loudly: "Jia Zhang, you crazy woman, you have gone too far! Don't regret it!"

Jia Zhang didn't care about that. She took advantage of the moment when Liu Haizhong loosened his grip and started rolling on the ground like a tantrum child, cursing non-stop: "You bastards, none of you are good. You all want to hurt me. I'm going to fight you!"

The sound was sharp and piercing, echoing in the yard, making people feel creepy.

When the neighbors saw this scene, they all gasped and stood still as if they were frozen.

Aunt Li was so scared that she covered her mouth and her eyes were wide open, like two copper bells, filled with fear.

She whispered, "What should we do? How did it get to this point? The second uncle is injured. What should we do?"

Xu Damao also frowned, looking helpless, muttering: "This Jia Zhang is really determined not to drink this golden juice. This is a big trouble. I don't know what will happen next."

Everyone's eyes moved back and forth between Jia Zhang and Liu Haizhong. Some had worried looks on their faces, with frowns on their brows, as if they were afraid that something worse would happen next; others were shocked, with their mouths wide open at the chaotic scene before them. The whole yard was filled with a tense and chaotic atmosphere, as if a storm was about to come.

Yi Zhonghai looked at the injured Liu Haizhong and felt even more helpless, as if he was being pressed down by a huge rock, heavy and heavy.

But he was eager to save people, so he gritted his teeth, suppressed the irritation and helplessness in his heart, and tried to get close to Jia Zhang again.

He approached slowly, his steps were extremely light, as if he was approaching a wild beast that could attack at any time, and he said softly: "Jia Zhang, calm down, I really am saving you, don't make a fuss! If you keep going like this, you won't be able to save your life!"

But Jia Zhang pretended not to hear anything. She continued to struggle frantically and kept cursing. The sound was sharp and piercing, echoing in the yard, making people feel creepy, as if a sharp blade was cutting everyone's nerves.

Liu Haizhong was also completely enraged. The anger in his heart that was aroused by Jia Zhang was burning fiercely, as if it was going to burn the entire yard.

His eyes were wide open and bloodshot, the muscles on his face twitched slightly with anger, and the veins on his forehead bulged like twisting little snakes.

He used all his strength and rushed towards Jia Zhang like an angry bull and controlled her.

Liu Haizhong wiped the blood off his face. The blood had already dried and formed dark red scabs, which looked very scary.

Although he was annoyed, he thought that he could not lose face and be controlled by a woman.

So he rushed forward again, but this time he learned his lesson and did not act rashly.

He carefully walked around behind Jia Zhang, like a lurking hunter, found the right moment, and suddenly hugged her waist, trying to control her.

After being hugged, Jia Zhang twisted her body desperately, like a caught loach, and kicked her legs hard backwards, trying to break free from the restraints in her bangs.

She kicked her feet on the ground, raising a cloud of dust, making her vision blurry, as if shrouded in a layer of fog.

I have to say that Liu Haizhong is indeed the strongest man in the courtyard. His broad shoulders are like two small mountains, his thick arms are full of strength, and he exudes a brute force.

With this force, the man pushed Jia Zhang to the ground, raising a cloud of dust that filled the air and did not dissipate for a long time.

The hand in Liu Haizhong's chin was like an iron clamp, tightly grasping Jia Zhang's hand and pressing it hard against Jia Zhang's chest.

The two people were superimposed on each other, forming a very strange posture.

Jia Zhang was still struggling desperately, kicking her legs wildly, but under the powerful force of her bangs, all her resistance seemed so powerless, like a bird trapped in a cage, no matter how hard it fluttered, it couldn't fly out.

The second aunt stood aside, her brows tightly furrowed into the shape of a "川" character. The wrinkles were so deep that they seemed able to pinch a fly to death.

She stared at the scene intently, feeling that something was odd.

Her lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but because Liu Haizhong was trying to save someone, she hesitated again and again, and finally swallowed her words back.

She thought to herself, how did this matter become like this? It's really a headache. Who knows how chaotic this yard will be in the future.

Then, beads of sweat the size of beans on the forehead between the bangs kept rolling down, like beads with broken strings, sliding down the cheeks, dripping on the ground, and disappearing in an instant.

He panted heavily, and the heavy breath sounded like the strong wind from a bellows, while he urged Yi Zhonghai loudly: "Uncle, what are you still standing there for? Quickly give her the golden juice, I can't hold on for much longer! This crazy woman is really strong!"

Upon hearing this, Yi Zhonghai did not dare to delay for even a second and quickly stepped forward with the golden juice.

His eyes revealed a hint of nervousness and anxiety. After all, this was a crucial moment of saving lives and there was no room for error. Every second depended on Jia Zhang's life and death.

After walking to Jia Zhang's side, he squatted down and carefully brought the golden juice close to Jia Zhang's mouth.

When Jia Zhang saw this, her eyes widened and her face was full of fear and resistance, as if she had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

She shook her head desperately, her head shaking rapidly from side to side like a rattle, yelling incoherently: "No, no, I won't drink! You bastards, you want to kill me! I would rather die than drink!"

Her voice became sharp and piercing because of fear and anger, echoing in the yard and hurting people's ears.

Yi Zhonghai frowned and tried to comfort Jia Zhang: "Jia Zhang, stop making trouble. Only by drinking this golden juice can your illness be cured. This is for your own good! Why don't you understand!"

But Jia Zhang simply wouldn't listen and continued to struggle desperately, shaking her head left and right to avoid the golden juice in Yi Zhonghai's hand. The golden juice was shaking slightly in the bowl, as if it was also trembling with this difficult "battle".

Liu Haizhong held Jia Zhang tightly with his hands like iron shackles, while panting and loudly commanding Yi Zhonghai: "Master, don't waste your words on her. Just hold her chin and pour the golden juice into her! If she keeps talking, this crazy woman will do something weird again!"

Yi Zhonghai took a deep breath, calmed himself, stretched out his hand, and tried to control Jia Zhang's chin.

Jia Zhang realized Yi Zhonghai's intention and struggled even more frantically. Her head twisted left and right like a rattle and she made sharp cries from time to time, as if a trapped beast was making its last resistance. The cry was creepy enough to make people's hair stand on end.

Yi Zhonghai frowned, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, like a layer of mist covering his forehead.

He stretched out his hand several times, but Jia Zhang dodged it every time, and he felt nervous every time.

The neighbors around held their breath and watched the scene nervously, not daring to make a sound, as if time had stopped.

Aunt Li stamped her feet anxiously, muttering, "What should I do? If I continue to suffer like this, I will not be able to bear it. When will I be able to get the golden juice in?"

Zhuzi also clenched his fists, his face full of anxiety, as if he was cheering Yi Zhonghai on.

Yi Zhonghai seized an opportunity, and when Jia Zhang paused for a moment, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her chin.

Jia Zhang's eyes widened, filled with fear and anger. She tried desperately to break free, her teeth chattering as if she wanted to break them off. She also tried to use her tongue to push out the golden juice that was reaching her mouth. Her tongue twisted like a nimble little snake.

Yi Zhonghai didn't care about much else. He tilted the bowl of golden juice and slowly poured the golden juice into Jia Zhang's mouth.

Some of the golden juice flowed out from the corners of Jia Zhang's mouth and dripped onto the ground. The disgusting smell in the air became stronger and stronger, as if the entire yard was shrouded in this stench.

Jia Zhang was choked by the golden juice and started coughing. The cough was heart-wrenching, but Yi Zhonghai did not dare to let go. He continued to hold her chin steady and control the flow rate of the golden juice. Every drop of the golden juice seemed to carry the hope of life.

At this moment, Jia Zhang suddenly exerted force, shook her head violently, and broke free from Yi Zhonghai's hand that was holding her chin. The force was so great that Yi Zhonghai staggered.

At the same time, she spat out a mouthful of golden juice, which splashed on Yi Zhonghai's face and clothes like a cannonball.

Yi Zhonghai was so angry that his face turned ashen, and his expression was as terribly gloomy as the sky before a storm.

He wiped the gold juice off his face with his sleeve, which was also stained with filth and gave off a disgusting smell.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Jia Zhang, stop making trouble. You are playing with your life! What do you want?"

Liu Haizhong was almost knocked off balance by Jia Zhang's sudden action. His body swayed and he almost fell.

He increased the strength of his hands again, pressed Jia Zhang's body tighter, and shouted loudly: "If you dare to move again, I will teach you a lesson! I don't believe that I can't deal with you, a crazy woman!"

Jia Zhang ignored her and continued crying, kicking her legs on the ground, kicking up dust all around. The dust filled the air and made it impossible to open one's eyes.

An old lady was watching anxiously from the side, her heart full of worry, like an ant on a hot pan, running around in a panic.

Seeing how difficult it was for Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong, she gritted her teeth, stepped forward quickly, and joined the action of controlling Jia Zhang.

Although the old lady was thin, like a skinny bamboo pole, she burst out with amazing strength at this moment, as if she was injected with endless energy.

She tightly grasped Jia Zhang's flailing legs, muttering, "Aunt, please stop making such a fuss. This is all for your own good! You can only recover after drinking this golden juice. Why don't you understand?"

With the help of an old lady, the situation finally turned around.

Yi Zhonghai took a deep breath, stretched out his hand again, and firmly grasped Jia Zhang's chin. This time, Jia Zhang's resistance was obviously weakened, as if all her strength was exhausted.

Yi Zhonghai no longer hesitated and quickly tilted the bowl of golden juice, and the golden juice slowly flowed into Jia Zhang's mouth.

The neighbors around held their breath and stared at the scene, as if time had stood still, and everyone was waiting for the final outcome of this difficult "battle".

After drinking the golden juice, Jia Zhang's face instantly became extremely ugly, like a piece of white paper, completely bloodless.

Immediately afterwards, a strong stress reaction came.

Her body was shaking violently, shivering like a fallen leaf in the cold wind, and a gurgling sound came from her throat, as if something was rolling inside.

Then he started vomiting and dry heaving, and the vomit came out like a flood breaking through a dam.

The smell of vomit was more pungent than the gold juice itself, as if it was a mixture of all the stench in the world. The people around covered their mouths and noses and took a few steps back. Some even couldn't help but turn around and run away, looking for a place to breathe.

But Jia Zhang was not an ordinary person. The resentment in her heart made her lose her mind, like an enraged beast.

She thought that she was force-fed the golden juice, so she wanted to let Yi Zhonghai and the others taste this disgusting thing.

So, she suddenly raised her head, ignoring the discomfort of her body, which was still shaking, and began to spray vomit everywhere.

Yi Zhonghai was unable to dodge and was sprayed again. His originally clean clothes were now covered with filth, which dripped down his clothes, emitting a disgusting smell. He looked as if he had been fished out of a stinky ditch.

Liu Haizhong was not spared either, and a lot of vomit was splashed on his face and body.

He was so angry that his face turned red like a ripe tomato, his eyes were as big as bells, and he shouted loudly: "Jia Zhang, you are crazy, you are too much! You are simply unreasonable!"

But Jia Zhang turned a deaf ear to him. She continued to twist her body wildly and cursed. The curses echoed in the yard like a curse.

The second aunt was watching in amazement, her already frowned brows now twisted into a knot that seemed like it would never be untied.

She covered her nose, which was wrinkled by the stench, and muttered softly, "How is this going to end? This is too terrible. How can people live in this yard in the future?"

Aunt Li was so frightened that her face turned pale, like a piece of white paper. She held Zhuzi's arm, her hand trembling slightly with fear, and said in a trembling voice, "Get away quickly. This smell is unbearable. If you stay any longer, I'll be suffocated."

The yard was in chaos. Everyone was trying to avoid the vomit that was splashing out of Jia Zhang. Some covered their mouths and noses with their hands, and some covered them with clothes. The scene was in complete confusion.

Yi Zhonghai suppressed the anger in his heart and the discomfort in his body, and looked at Jia Zhang. He felt mixed emotions in his heart, as if a bottle of seasoning had been overturned, with all kinds of flavors intertwined together.

He didn't know when this farce would end, nor did he know how Jia Zhang's condition would develop. The future seemed to be shrouded in a fog, full of unknowns and worries.

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