Siheyuan, the special forces at the beginning, make me kill you

"Qin Huairu, that bitch, I beat you to death!"

It is said that the rain is about to come, and after listening to Li Weiqiang's words, Aunt Yi can no longer pretend to be calm.

When it's time to make a move, I can't bear it anymore.

Aunt Yi rushed up, grabbed Qin Huairu by the collar, raised her hand and slapped her across the face.

clap clap clap!
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Qin Huairu was caught off guard by the beating, and screamed in pain again and again.

If Aunt Yi hadn't been quick, how could she have slapped Qin Huairu ten times when Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu realized it.

When Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu pulled Qin Huairu over, both sides of Qin Huairu's face were covered with blood-red five finger marks, which was both funny and shocking.

"Aunt Yi, what kind of madness are you doing? Why are you beating Qin Huairu?" Sha Zhu became unhappy, and yelled at Aunt Yi.

Aunt Yi looked at him calmly, and folded her hands in front of her body, "I'll hit you little bitch, let's see how anxious you are!"

Yi Zhonghai saw that Qin Huairu's pretty face was so red and swollen from the beating, he clenched his fist in distress, but he was rational and knew that he could not annoy his wife anymore at this time.

He walked over and advised, "My wife, it hurts you to be angry, so don't bother with a young man so much."

"Yo? Yi Zhonghai, do you feel sorry for Qin Huairu?"

"What nonsense!" Yi Zhonghai quickly denied.

Aunt Yi raised her chin, and the big head on her neck shook, "Yi Zhonghai, I know you dislike me for being sterile. If you didn't maintain your image as a good person, you would have divorced me a long time ago."

Yi Zhonghai coughed twice, which was hinting to Aunt Yi not to talk nonsense.

Aunt Yi was angry at this time, and she didn't care whether he was reminding or hinting at something, and continued to pick up Yi Zhonghai's unknown things.

"Didn't you always want a white and fat boy? Why? You don't want Qin Huairu to give birth to a son for you, do you?"

As soon as this was said, the neighbors in the compound became excited again, and they were all talking about it.

"Did you hear that? Uncle Yi has long disliked Aunt Yi because she can't have children, and wants to divorce her!"

"I heard that Uncle Yi doesn't want to divorce because he wants everyone to think that he is a good old man who will do his duty to Aunt Yi?"

"This old Yi is really powerful enough. He is already old, and he still wants to have a son? Do you want Qin Huairu to give birth to him?"

"Who says no? How could Qin Huairu give birth to him at such a young age?"

"Then Qin Huairu is the mother of three children. If I give Uncle Yi another child, won't Uncle Yi have to raise four children?"

"This old Yi is rich, so he can support him if he can give birth. No wonder he is always so courteous to Qin Huairu for nothing. It turned out that he wanted Qin Huairu to give him a child."

"I didn't expect this uncle to be such a hypocritical and disgusting person."

Yi Zhonghai winked at Aunt Yi, "Do you know what you're talking about? Wife, we are husband and wife. Is it good for you to slander me like this?"

"It's no good! But I just want to say it! The matter between you and Qin Huairu, I felt something was wrong before!"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes today, I'd be foolish to believe that you really pity Widow Qin, a bitch, who treats her so well."

"I didn't expect that! You are not only interested in his body, but also in his ability to give you a fat boy?"

"Enough! Stop talking nonsense! We have no children, and it's not easy to be together for many years. I work hard to support my family. Don't you know why?"

Aunt Yi believed it before, and she really thought that Yi Zhonghai was doing it for her own good, earning hard money, and saving money for their retirement.

Now it seems that this money may be saved for him to have a child with Qin Huairu in the future, and to raise the child.

"Yi Zhonghai... Let me tell you, don't think that I will divorce you because I ran into the matter between you and Qin Huairu today."

"I don't want a divorce! If I procrastinate, I will procrastinate both of you to death!"

"Even if you and Qin Huairu have a child, I won't spend the money from the two of us to support your and this bitch's child!"

Aunt Yi is still emotional, but she is not stupid.

Just like that sentence, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black.

She has been following Uncle Yi for so many years, of course she has learned a lot of skills, and she has also learned a lot of cunning and cunning.

As soon as Aunt Yi finished speaking, the neighbors all looked at Uncle Yi and Qin Huairu with disdainful eyes, and she kept spit on them all the time.

Uncle Yi pulled Aunt Yi aside and whispered to him.

Although Silly Zhu stood in front of Qin Huairu, in exchange for more people laughed at Qin Huairu, saying that she was a widow who hooked up with men everywhere, and she was really capable.

Qin Huairu became anxious, and pulled Silly Zhu aside, her eyes were red, and she decided to announce this secret to the public.

As long as it can save her from danger today, she can sell anything.

Including her private affairs.

"Okay! Don't swear at people like this, let's bury people."

"Let me tell you! I got ringed after I gave birth to Xiaohuaihua."

"It's hard to give birth to other men."

"So Aunt Yi, even if you want to wrong someone, you have to make up a good reason to wrong me!"

"I can't have a baby anymore. You don't have to be tit-for-tat with me! The relationship between me and Uncle One is not what you think."

Aunt Yi didn't talk nonsense at first, isn't it because Uncle Yi always went to Jia's house every three days to find Qin Huairu?
Only then did she become suspicious, and only when Uncle Yi drank too much and talked drunk, did she know that Uncle Yi had always wanted a son.

Women have rich imaginations, and this sixth sense is also very accurate.

Only then did Aunt Yi guess that Uncle Yi liked Qin Huairu and wanted Qin Huairu to give him a fat boy.

Although Qin Huairu told her secret, Aunt Yi was a little surprised.

But she finally let go of the stone in her heart, so she doesn't have to worry about Uncle Yi being ambiguous with Qin Huairu and wanting her to have a baby.

"What?" Silly Zhu didn't expect Qin Huairu to be infertile?
In his staring eyes, it was obvious that he was disappointed.

Yi Zhonghai is still relatively smart, even if he knew that Qin Huairu couldn't have children, he would be disappointed, but at this time, if he behaved clearly.

Doesn't that confirm what his wife said, that he wants Qin Huairu to give birth to him a fat boy?

"My wife! We've been a couple in need for decades. If we have something to say at home, there's nothing we can't solve, right?"

Aunt Yi saw that Qin Huairu was in a mess today, and she was in a great mood. Of course, Yi Zhonghai is an old man, she can take care of him slowly when she returns home.

"Let's go! Old Yi!"

Aunt Yi grabbed Yi Zhonghai's hand and gave him an unfriendly look. Since he ruined her life, Yi Zhonghai, an old bastard, should not think about it for the rest of her life.

Xu Damao was still trying to persuade Aunt Yi not to be soft-hearted, but in the end it was in vain, and was scolded by Aunt Yi for meddling.

"Since Aunt Yi doesn't pursue the matter, let's all leave!"

As soon as Liu Haizhong broke up, the neighbors felt that there was nothing to watch, so they also slowly left.

Seeing that Silly Zhu had been staring at Qin Huairu, Li Weiqiang still had a disappointed expression in his eyes.

He patted Shazhu on the shoulder, "Be brave and marry whoever you like!"

Silly Zhu pushed Li Weiqiang's hand away, "Why don't you marry?"

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

Qin Huairu gritted his teeth at Li Weiqiang and growled, "Don't you like me? I don't like you too!"

Li Weiqiang didn't clean up Qin Huairu?

It doesn't mean he doesn't want to clean up!

But he still has another trick!
That is……

He turned his head and looked at the man who had been standing behind him for a long time.