Siheyuan: Kill Han Qingkui, Tian Zao is entangled with me

Chapter 9 Old Jia Can't Sleep at Night
The residents in the No. 97 tenement were immediately alarmed by Tian Zao's injury.

"What's wrong? What happened? Xiulan, Xiulan, get up quickly, your sister Zao is injured!"

"Aunt, Uncle Gui, Sister Zao killed Han Qingkui!"

"What? Really?"

This is what Zheng Chaoyang told them to publicize before he left.

But it was only mentioned to the people in their courtyard.

There’s no guarantee that Zheng Qiang and his people might come knocking on our door.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, Xiulan, help Zao'er!"

"Hey, hey, hey, you are all grown up kids, you can't go in there! Just leave it to me!"

The door curtain was lowered and several older children were milling around outside anxiously.

"Dayong, drink something hot. Where did you find the dates?"

"Auntie, I'd better tell you the truth!"

Dayong couldn't get over the hurdle of conscience, so he robbed a man and took his gun, and kept talking to Tian Zao until he decided to go and kill Han Qingkui alone.

But the children all had a tacit understanding and didn't tell anyone about Zheng Chaoyang.

"Why are you kids fooling around with Zao'er? Did I ever tell you not to mess with people with guns?"

"Oh my, Uncle Gui, be gentle, my ears are about to fall off!"

"You will be afraid only when your lives are gone?"

After being reminded by Uncle Gui, the children all looked frightened.

Thinking of Han Qingkui and his men who were killed by Zheng Chaoyang, some of the younger ones trembled like they were sifted through chaff.

"Would you like to drink something hot? You don't have a fever? Why are you shaking like this?"

"Auntie, it's so tiring to carry Sister Zao back. Since Sister Zao is fine, we'll go back first!"

Dayong knew that if he stayed any longer, things would go wrong, so he took a few people away.

When I was going on a long trip, I happened to see the sneaky Sha Zhu looking inside.

"Hey kid, what do you do?"

"I just took a look, what's wrong?"

"Hey, you're quite arrogant! Do you know where this is? Beat him up for me!"

A few people who had been holding back their anger for a long time and had no place to vent it, upon hearing Dayong's order, they beat up Sha Zhu, the future courtyard god of war, and even took away his coat and cotton padded jacket.

As soon as I returned to the front yard of No. 95, I met Yan Bugui coming out. I quickly covered my face with my hands and ran towards the corridor.

"Whose child is this? Why is he not sleeping at night and running around? Jie Cheng, did you see clearly who it is?"

"Dad, I didn't see clearly. Did the idiot from the middle courtyard go out just now?"

"Silly Zhu? Just tell me why you're being so sneaky?"

Sha Zhu came to the middle courtyard and saw that the lights were still on in his house. He didn't dare go home, so he could only hide in the old lady's house in the backyard.

"Madam, madam, are you asleep?"

"Who is it? Who is it? Zhuzi, what's wrong with your face? Why are you wearing so little? Did your father beat you again? This damned bastard, I'm going to ask him for justice with my old bones!"

"Madam, he didn't beat me. I just went to the toilet outside and met some beggars. They beat me and took my coat. I don't dare to go back because I'm afraid my father will beat me. Can you let me stay here for half a night?"

"Poor child, your mother just died and your father is such a person, come in quickly!"

In the middle courtyard, He Daqing was standing at the door, breathing out hot air and blowing on his hands. "This damn kid, he just ran away to pee? Where did he go so late at night?"

Thinking of his sleeping daughter, He Daqing's mind suddenly became active.

The house of the Jia family next door is pitch black. I wonder if Sister Xiaohua will think of me tonight?

After waiting for a long time and seeing that Sha Zhu didn't come back, He Daqing yawned and prepared to go back to the house.

It's really cold outside.

Suddenly the door opposite was gently pushed open.

He Daqing always thought of that graceful back in his dreams, and he was still excited the next day.

As if she knew what He Daqing was going to say, Jia Zhang deliberately walked around the corridor to come here. By doing so, at least she would not leave footprints and arouse suspicion.

"Shazhu isn't home?"

"I don't know where this dead kid has died! It's better not to be together anymore. As the saying goes, a night of love is worth a thousand pieces of gold! Sister Xiaohua, I miss you so much!"

Every time Mrs. Jia Zhang went out in the middle of the night, Old Jia would wake up.

He clenched his fists in frustration, but there was nothing he could do.

Who made this woman so strong?

Looking at his son lying on the bed opposite him, he decided to endure it.

At least the Jia family has successors.

At the same time he began to miss the short-lived woman.

The first sight in the courtyard, the first encounter, the first conversation.

The woman's every frown and stubbornness was still in his mind, unable to disappear for a long time.

I still remember how ridiculous that night was!
He would always feel resentful about it and couldn't forgive himself for a long time.

He blamed himself for being too cowardly, too complacent, and too submissive.

Even Zhang Xiaohua from Zhangge Village was brought to him by the old lady in the backyard, just to put an end to his thoughts.

On the night that the poor woman died, Old Jia cried his heart out, but when Jia Zhang asked him about it, he just said that he had a cold and had a stuffy nose.

This was the only woman he had ever truly loved in his life.

It was because of the melodramatic plot of a servant falling in love with a young lady that this woman died young.

Fortunately, he knew that this woman gave birth to a daughter for him.

Today, Old Jia is very content. He has a son and a daughter. He is much better off than He Daqing.

The key point is that He Daqing still has to raise a daughter for him. Every time I think about it, I feel very relieved!

Just as he was daydreaming, the door was gently pushed open and he knew that the pair of wild mandarin ducks had separated.

He immediately closed his eyes and pretended to snore.

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【Task Progress 17/MAX】

Taking advantage of the cover of night when there was no one around, Zheng Chaoyang frantically locked onto several targets, creating the illusion of indiscriminate attacks.

The next morning, martial law was indeed in place everywhere.

The people from the Secret Service searched everywhere but could find nothing.

"Captain, we have verified that all the dead were the party's subordinates. Apparently the list of this group of people has been obtained by someone. Could it be that Zheng Chaoyang did it?"

"How dare he do that? He wouldn't just let his only biological brother get caught by us and not come out."

Zheng Chaoyang: Thank you for listening to me!

In the Lou Mansion, Lou Zhenhua has maintained this standing posture for a long time.

"Zhenhua, what are you thinking about?"

"Nothing, just thinking about something! Did Xiao'e go to school?"

"How can we go to school when it's so chaotic outside? I heard there was shooting again last night?"

"Logically speaking, the Fus have surrendered, so why fight? Just open the door."

"It seems to be nearby?"

At this time, someone knocked on the door.

Lou Zhenhua gestured to the women to keep quiet, and went to the door alone to open it a crack.

I am busy with the contract, so here is the second update today. I hope you can give me some advice.

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