Siheyuan: Sap is the last word

Chapter 474 Eight Immortals Table in the Middle Courtyard

Yan Bugui nodded: "That's right. Also, don't deny the other party easily, give people a chance to develop. No one is a saint, and everyone has a past. The key is to look at future development."

He Yudong thought: "Is it necessary to know more about the other person's family and life background?"

Yan Bugui smiled: "Of course, this is also a very important point. Family and living habits are crucial to marriage, and you need to ensure that you are adaptable to each other in these aspects."

He Yudong benefited a lot from the blind date advice, and he decided to put it into practice. During a group activity in the compound, he met a girl named Zhang Li. The two discovered a lot in common during the conversation and gradually developed a relationship.

One day, as the sun was setting, He Yudong and Zhang Li were walking on the path in the courtyard. Zhang Li looked at He Yudong softly and said, "Actually, I have always thought that you are a very careful and caring person."

He Yudong responded with a smile: "And you are a warm and independent girl. We have many common interests and hobbies, and we feel very compatible."

Zhang Li lowered her head shyly and said softly: "I also think we are very comfortable together."

So, He Yudong and Zhang Li decided to get together and get married. Their wedding was held in the Red Star Courtyard, and people in the courtyard sent them blessings.

On the night of the wedding, He Yudong and Zhang Li held hands and walked in the courtyard of the compound. Under the bright starry sky, they chatted about their vision for the future. Everything seemed so beautiful and warm.

At the beginning of his marriage, He Yudong had a lot of emotions and was full of expectations for the future. The neighbors in the compound were also pleased with their marriage and hoped that their lives would continue happily. With the beginning of this new life, the people in the compound also sent them their most sincere blessings and looked forward to the newly married couple writing their own happy story in the compound.

He Yudong discovered Yi Zhonghai's secret, and Yi Zhonghai summoned Qin Huairu, Jia Dongxu, Shazhu, and Liu Haizhong, all of whom came to the Eight Immortals table in the middle courtyard

In the 1970s in Beijing, an ancient and mysterious city was filled with stories of vicissitudes of life under the baptism of time. In this era, a young man named He Yudong was involved in an unexpected storm.

He Yudong, an ordinary young man living in an alley in Beijing, lives an ordinary life like many of his peers. However, by chance, he discovered a shocking secret. This secret involves the Yi family, one of the most powerful people in the capital, and he falls into a puzzle.

Soon after, He Yudong received a mysterious invitation letter, inviting him to the Eight Immortals Table in the Central Courtyard, an extremely secret place. The letter did not reveal much information, but simply wrote: "Yi Zhonghai, I look forward to meeting you."

Although he was full of doubts, He Yudong followed the invitation and went to the Eight Immortals Table in the Central Courtyard. When he arrived, he found the table crowded with people, including several of his acquaintances.

Yi Zhonghai, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes, sat in the center of the table, his eyes deep and mysterious. He smiled slightly at He Yudong: "Welcome, young man. I believe you have discovered something."

He Yudong's heart moved, but he didn't reveal too much. He sat at the table and looked around warily. Yi Zhonghai continued: "It is no accident that we are gathered here. The secrets you discovered are of great significance to each of us."

Qin Huairu, a charming woman, said: "Mr. Yi, what exactly do you want us to do?"

Yi Zhonghai sighed deeply: "This secret is related to a person's fate and the safety of the entire capital. I need your help to solve this mystery."

Jia Dongxu, a seemingly dull but thoughtful young man, frowned: "Mr. Yi, can you tell us what this secret is?"

Yi Zhonghai shook his head: "No, now is not the time. But I need you to trust me and explore the truth with me."

Silly Zhu, a rough and bold man, patted the table: "No problem! As long as there is wine to drink, I will do anything!"

Among the bangs, a taciturn young man nodded silently.

On this mysterious table of the Eight Immortals in the middle courtyard, a journey related to life and death is about to begin...

Yi Zhonghai's nastiness was exposed to the whole hospital. The deaf old lady gave him a cane. The second aunt and the third aunt couldn't help but beat him. The first aunt cried miserably.

The atmosphere at the Eight Immortals table in the Intermediate Court suddenly became solemn. Yi Zhonghai's dirty behavior was exposed to the whole hospital, which shocked and angered everyone present.

Yi Zhonghai's originally confident expression suddenly turned awkward, and his hands shook unconsciously, as if he wanted to cover up his embarrassing scene. The deaf old lady present picked up a cane and glared at Yi Zhonghai, her eyes full of anger and dissatisfaction.

"Yi Zhonghai, you shameless person! You are so disrespectful to me!" The deaf old lady's voice was full of anger and grief, "Do you think I can't see your dirty behavior? I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"

Yi Zhonghai's face turned pale. He wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by the deaf old lady: "Stop talking, your words will only make people hate you even more!"

In addition to the deaf old lady, the second aunt and the third aunt couldn't help but pounced on Yi Zhonghai. They waved their fists angrily and beat Yi Zhonghai severely.

"You bastard! How dare you attack the old lady!" the second aunt roared, "We always thought you were a gentleman, but we didn't expect you to be so dirty!"

The third aunt also joined in: "You made the first aunt cry miserably! You are simply a beast!"

Yi Zhonghai was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He whimpered but could not get anyone's sympathy. The aunt stood aside, tears streaming down her face. You can imagine her feelings. Being betrayed by someone she trusted was so deeply hurt.

In this chaotic scene, He Yudong's mood was also extremely complicated. He didn't expect Yi Zhonghai to be so dirty, and the integrity and demeanor he had shown before became a false mask. He felt deeply disappointed and angry, full of doubt and distrust of the world.

This scene also alerted other people present, and they began to reflect on their trust and judgment. After all, a person's true face is often hidden deeply, and it takes the test of time and events to be revealed.

While Yi Zhonghai was beaten all over the floor by everyone, the atmosphere at the Eight Immortals Table in the Central Courtyard became heavy and solemn. A place that was supposed to be a place for discussing and solving problems had turned into a stage for betrayal and hurt. The doubts and uneasiness in He Yudong's heart became more and more intense. He realized that solving this mystery might be much more difficult than he imagined, and this was just the tip of the iceberg.

Yi Zhonghai knelt on the ground and looked at everyone.

Yi Zhonghai was kneeling on the ground, his body hanging low, his body was beaten and bruised, and his face was covered with dirt and blood. He raised his head and looked at everyone, his eyes full of regret and helplessness.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Yi Zhonghai's voice trembled, full of regret and self-blame, "I know I was wrong, I really know..."

The deaf old lady looked at Yi Zhonghai who was kneeling on the ground. The anger in her eyes softened slightly, but she was still full of dissatisfaction and resentment. She pointed her crutch at Yi Zhonghai, her voice cold and stern: "Do you know you were wrong? Do you know what you did? Do you know how many people you hurt?"

Tears burst out of Yi Zhonghai's eyes, and the words in his mouth became fragmented: "I don't want to, I really don't want to..."

The aunt looked at Yi Zhonghai, tears kept flowing, her mood was beyond words. As a former loyal fan of Yi Zhonghai, she could not accept everything in front of her, as if a nightmare woke her up from her fantasy.

"How dare you attack the old lady!" The second aunt was furious, "You are simply a beast!"

The third aunt also joined in: "You made the first aunt cry miserably! You are simply a beast!"

Yi Zhonghai closed his eyes. He felt the pain of every blow on his body, but more importantly, he felt the torment and pain in his heart. He originally thought he could control everything and hide everything, but reality knocked him to the ground and left him with nowhere to escape.

He Yudong stood aside quietly, his heart full of contradictions and struggles. He didn't know how to view everything in front of him. His disappointment and anger towards Yi Zhonghai were intertwined, making it difficult for him to make a choice.

"Yi Zhonghai, you shameless person!" Silly Zhu couldn't control his emotions, "Why did I treat you as a friend in the first place!"

Liu Haizhong remained silent, but the helplessness and disappointment in his eyes could not be concealed. As a person who is not good at words, he expresses his attitude and position more through actions.

In this chaotic scene, everyone's emotions surged like a tide and were difficult to control. Yi Zhonghai knelt on the ground. The pain on his body no longer mattered. He could only silently bear all the accusations and condemnations in front of him.

The atmosphere at the Eight Immortals table in the middle courtyard was solemn and depressing, as if a storm was coming and everyone was in it and unable to escape. This scene also made everyone present deeply realize that betrayal and hurt do not only exist in others, but may happen to themselves at any time.

Xu Damao's chicken was lost, and it was suspected that someone present had stolen it.

At the Eight Immortals table in the middle courtyard, the atmosphere was extremely tense, and everyone's eyes flickered between each other from time to time. Suddenly, a rough voice broke the silence.

"I heard that Xu Damao's chicken was lost. Did someone present steal it?" Silly Zhu's voice was full of doubt and dissatisfaction, "I have never stolen a chicken before!"