Siheyuan: The eighth-level worker for a fool, Sophora japonica, my daughter

It can be seen from the height of the black shadow that it is a stick.

Banggan and Xiaodang did not live in the middle courtyard because they did not have the keys, but lived in the house in the backyard that originally belonged to He Yuyu.

Jiang Weiguo suddenly thought of something, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

The next moment, a pair of arms hugged him, and Qin Jingru's lazy voice sounded.

"Is it okay?"

Jiang Weiguo raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and turned around slowly, his eyes lit up with two lights in the dark night.

"Remember, never ask a man if he's okay."

Intermediate Court.

Sticky's face was pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, his waist was slightly bowed, and he stopped and squatted on the ground for a long time from time to time. His stomach hurts badly, not the kind of pain from going to the toilet.

As soon as he entered the middle courtyard, he looked at the houses with lights on.

Sha Zhu still not asleep?

Stick was a little surprised, but his stomach hurt, so he hurried over without thinking too much.

"Silly, silly, my stomach hurts badly..."

Stick stem walked to the door, and stretched out his hand to pat the house while talking, but unexpectedly the house opened gently as soon as he patted it.

He didn't think too much, just walked in.

But the next moment, when the stick saw the scene of the house clearly, it petrified on the spot.

Xu Damao didn't expect that someone would come unexpectedly in the middle of the night, so he didn't lock the door.

His movements also stopped.

At this moment, time and space seemed to be frozen.

After doing this for more than ten seconds, Bang Geng's expression suddenly changed, and he turned around and ran towards the backyard as if fleeing.

The picture that sticks out is all over his mind, and his whole body is messy.

In his memory, he had seen a similar scene in Jia's house. Although it was vague, as he grew older, he knew what that action meant at his age.

Isn't it male and female?

Is it okay for men and women?

At this moment, stick stem seems to have discovered a new world.

Although he was also puzzled as to why He Yuzhu was like Xu Damao, these doubts were not important at this moment.

Stick's stomach doesn't hurt anymore, he can hear his heartbeat, the wind in his ears, and his own footsteps.

In front of his eyes, the picture seemed to be frozen, and his mind was full of it, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Bang!

Stick trotted all the way back to the house where He Yushui lived, closed the door forcefully, and locked it!

Scared.

This must be a big secret!

Stick was afraid that Xu Damao or He Yuzhu would come to him and beat him up.

A house not far away.

When Jiang Weiguo heard the hurried footsteps and the heavy closing of the door, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he worked harder.

"This courtyard house is becoming more and more interesting."

Xu Damao is the pleasure of revenge, why not him!

Jiang Weiguo knew that from today on, He Yuzhu would spend every day in pain and suffering.

Even if He Yuzhu doesn't care about anything, it's Xu Damao!

The enemy he despises the most!

Even if it was a child who didn't understand anything, he would be crazy if he was messed with by his own rival!

According to Jiang Weiguo's speculation, either something big will happen tomorrow, or nothing will happen.

The latter is more likely!

Because He Yuzhu couldn't get out of bed after being beaten up by him, and with all the trouble tonight, He Yuzhu would be good if he could come down and walk a few years ago.

However, there will be a breakup between Xu Damao and He Yuzhu sooner or later.

Jiang Weiguo didn't expect that he just happened to do something a few days ago, but he didn't expect the result to far exceed his expectations, which made him extremely satisfied.

"And Jia Dongxu..."

"What are you thinking..."

Qin Jingru lightly slapped Jiang Weiguo on the shoulder.

"It's nothing, remember to get up early and make breakfast tomorrow."

"Understood, you...don't stop."

……

Intermediate Court.

After He Yuzhu saw the stick stem, he felt even more desperate. His eyes were red and bloodshot, and he felt extremely painful.

Of course, there is also monstrous resentment!

"This kid, don't sleep most of the night, what the fuck!"

Xu Damao's eyeballs rolled slowly, and his eyes gradually became fierce.

Immediately afterwards, proceed to 'Revenge'.

more than an hour later.

Xu Damao walked out of He Yuzhu's house with a bloody stick in his hand. He looked around and was about to throw the stick aside, but he didn't throw it after thinking about it.

Because, after suppressing the pleasure for a long time, he became a little obsessed with it.

Keep this stick, it may still be useful.

……

The third update!Begging for full order and follow-up order!Begging for a monthly ticket for flower evaluation tickets! .

Chapter 0083 Yu Li, the most scheming Yan family!Notice of re-election!The whole courtyard was a sensation!

inside the room.

He Yuzhu was lying on the bed, looking at the moon hanging high outside the window with empty eyes, as if he was a dead fish, motionless.

It can be seen through the faint moonlight, and traces of dark red blood can be seen.

That is, Xu Damao's victory!

I don't know how long it took, but He Yuzhu, who was loosened, slowly moved his body. A painful expression appeared on his face, and bursts of tearing pain came from a certain part.

"Ah~"

A few seconds later, an extremely suppressed and extremely angry roar echoed in the house, echoing in the silent night of the early morning.

In the backyard, when Jiang Weiguo, who was busy, heard this voice, he immediately felt as if he had eaten a Snickers bar, and he was instantly motivated.

This was unexpected by Qin Huairu.

Intermediate Court.

He Yu's columnar shape was crazy, and his eyes were extremely frightening. He struggled to stand up, but new injuries and old injuries made him fail several times~.

Bang bang bang!

He Yuzhu beat the bed with his fist angrily, clenched his teeth, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Xu Damao, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! Ah-ah!"

Uncontrollable anger filled his mind, roaring continuously.

"Humph!"

Xu Damao, who was not far away, snorted coldly when he heard He Yuzhu's voice, and vomited to the ground with a rebellious face

"Kill me?! Grandma!"

"Silly Zhu, let me tell you, this is just the beginning. I will come to you every night in the future. If I don't completely reform your father, my surname will not be Xu!"

After taking the oath, Xu Damao straightened his belt and returned to his home with a relaxed expression.

...it was an extraordinary night.

The next morning, Jiang Weiguo was woken up by Qin Jingru.

"Wei Guo, breakfast is ready, I'll call Sophora."

After gaining a deeper understanding of Jiang Weiguo's strength last night, and after Jiang Weiguo turned the courtyard around, Qin Jingru has been forced to submit to Jiang Weiguo from the beginning, to real submission, and now to the worship and respect of Jiang Weiguo. admire.

These days, such a man can't be found with a lantern.

Therefore, what Jiang Weiguo said to Qin Jingru is an imperial decree!

"You haven't forgotten what I told you last night, right?"

Jiang Weiguo stopped Qin Jingru, and asked a worried question.

Originally, he was going to work, but after what happened yesterday, he will not go to work for the next few days.

As for asking for leave, the people in the factory security department knew about his situation.

"I haven't forgotten, Wei Guo, I will never forget what you said, I will do it after dinner."

"Do not."

Jiang Weiguo shook his head when he heard the words, and said lightly

"After dinner, you go to the street first, and you say that I have been unconscious all the time, and you say that you can't find anyone in charge in the courtyard."

He thought about it last night. If Qin Jingru is to become one of the three 'aunts', it is not enough to have the support of the residents of the courtyard house, but also the support of the street.