Siheyuan: Sap is the last word

"I won't let you!" Sha Zhu grabbed He Yudong's arm and said, "Yudong, listen to me. If you really kill Xu Damao, your life will be over! What about your wife and children?"

"Wife and children?" He Yudong was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "Where can I get a wife and children? I'm still a bachelor!"

"What? You're not married yet?" Sha Zhu was stunned when he heard that, then he suddenly realized, "I was wondering why you suddenly became so cruel, it turns out you've been single for too long and you've gone crazy!"

He Yudong: "......"

"Okay, put down the iron rod. I'll take care of this matter for you today!" Sha Zhu patted He Yudong's shoulder, then turned to look at Xu Damao who was hiding behind him, "Xu Damao, get out here!"

Xu Damao timidly poked his head out from behind Sha Zhu and looked at He Yudong with horror.

"Silly brother..."

"Shut up!" Sha Zhu glared at him. "If I hadn't arrived in time today, you would have been beaten to death by Yu Dong! You still have the nerve to call me brother?"

Xu Damao was so frightened that he trembled and dared not speak again.

"Yudong, if you have any requests, just tell me. As long as I can do it, I will definitely help you!" Sha Zhu turned around and said to He Yudong.

"My request is very simple," He Yudong sneered, "I want Xu Damao to kneel down, kowtow to me three times, and call me grandpa three times! This matter will be over!"

"What?!" Xu Damao jumped up immediately after hearing that. "He Yudong, don't go too far! You want me to kneel down for you? You're dreaming!"

"What? You don't want to?" He Yudong's eyes flashed coldly, "It seems that today's matter is not over yet?"

As he spoke, He Yudong raised the iron rod and pretended to hit him.

“No, no, no! I’ll kneel, is that not okay?” Upon seeing this, Xu Damao was so frightened that his soul flew away. He quickly knelt on the ground, “Grandpa, Grandpa, Grandpa! Please forgive me!”

Looking at Xu Damao kneeling and kowtowing in front of him, He Yudong curled the corners of his mouth into a sneer.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the mission: Teach Xu Damao a lesson. Mission reward: Points +20, elementary fighting skills."

He Yudong was delighted when he heard the voice of the system in his mind.

It seems that this system is quite interesting...

"stop!"

A roar, like thunder, exploded in the small room. Then, a tall figure squeezed into the room. It was Yi Zhonghai, the famous "big uncle" in the courtyard.

He pushed He Yudong away, protecting the trembling Xu Damao behind him, his eyes wide open, and roared with a glare: "He Yudong! Are you rebelling? You came to someone's house early in the morning to beat them up? Is there any law?"

He Yudong was stunned by this sudden change, and the iron rod in his hand almost dropped out of his hand. He looked at Yi Zhonghai who was filled with righteous indignation, and sneered in his heart.

This old guy usually looks righteous and full of morality, but in fact he is a biased guy! Who in the hospital doesn't know what kind of person Xu Damao is? He came to teach this beast a lesson today, and this old guy didn't help, and he even jumped out to act as a protective umbrella. It's ridiculous!

He Yudong rolled his eyes and came up with a plan. He pretended to be flustered and said with a crying tone: "Uncle, you misunderstood! It was Xu Damao...he bullied me! He...he killed my wife last night..."

Having said this, He Yudong paused deliberately, a look of pain on his face, as if he found it difficult to speak.

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, he frowned and looked at Xu Damao suspiciously.

Seeing this, Xu Damao quickly waved his hands to deny it: "Uncle, don't listen to his nonsense! I...how could I do such a thing? He is slandering me! Naked slander!"

"Slander?" He Yudong sneered, pointed at Xu Damao's nose and cursed, "You beast in human clothing! Do you think no one knows about the dirty things you did? I tell you, I saw you sneaking into my house last night and touching my wife! If I hadn't gone out this morning, I would have beaten you to death on the spot!"

He Yudong's words were half true and half false, real and fake, and coupled with his tearful performance, Yi Zhonghai immediately believed it a little.

Yi Zhonghai looked at He Yudong, then at Xu Damao, and was a little undecided for a moment. He pondered for a moment, then turned to He Yudong and said, "Yudong, don't get excited yet. Let's talk slowly. Do you have any evidence for what you said?"

"Evidence?" He Yudong sneered, pointing at the scars on his face, and said, "This is the evidence! Xu Damao beat me up like this last night, and... he also tore my wife's clothes. Isn't this evidence?"

As he spoke, He Yudong ripped open his collar, revealing several shocking scratches on his chest. These scratches were naturally made by him scratching with his fingernails before he came.

Yi Zhonghai's face suddenly changed when he saw the scars on He Yudong's body. Although he favored Xu Damao, he also knew the seriousness of the matter. If what He Yudong said was true, then this matter would be a big deal!

He turned to look at Xu Damao, with a questioning look in his eyes: "Da Mao, what...what is going on?"

Xu Damao was already panicking at this time. He hesitantly explained: "I...I drank too much last night and I don't remember anything..."

"Drunk?" He Yudong sneered and interrupted him, "Don't use drinking as an excuse! You were sober last night, and you still...you still...to my wife..."

He Yudong paused here again, with an awkward look on his face.

Yi Zhonghai's expression became more and more ugly. He didn't expect that Xu Damao, who looked honest on weekdays, would do such a thing worse than that of an animal!

"Xu Damao, you..."

Yi Zhonghai was about to start scolding when suddenly, there was a burst of hurried footsteps outside the door, followed by a sharp female voice outside the door...

"stop!"

This loud shout was like thunder that shook He Yudong's heart, and the iron rod in his hand slowed down a bit. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a burly middle-aged man standing at the door, with thick eyebrows raised and eyes wide open. It was the head of the security department of the steel rolling mill, Yi Zhonghai, known as "Yi Da Ye".

When Xu Damao saw Yi Zhonghai, he seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and crawled over crying, "Uncle, help me! He Yudong is trying to kill me!"

Yi Zhonghai helped Xu Damao up and looked at He Yudong with a look of disappointment. "Yudong, what are you doing? Why can't you just talk it out calmly? You have to hit me?!"

He Yudong sneered, put the iron rod on his shoulder, and said disdainfully: "Uncle, don't pretend to be confused! What kind of person is Xu Damao? Don't you know it? I will enforce justice on behalf of heaven today and teach him a lesson!"

"You..." Yi Zhonghai was choked by He Yudong's words and was speechless. Of course, he knew that Xu Damao was not a good person, but this was the hospital's business after all, so how could a young boy like He Yudong take care of it?

"You're a rebel!" Yi Zhonghai shouted angrily, pointing at He Yudong's nose and scolding, "What did your parents teach you? You don't even know the principle of respecting the elderly and loving the young! If you don't give me an explanation today, I'll send you to the police station!"

"Explanation?" He Yudong laughed as if he had heard a great joke. "Uncle, what do you want to explain? Otherwise, you can also have a taste of my iron rod?"

As he spoke, He Yudong waved the iron rod and pretended to hit him.

Yi Zhonghai was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly, and his finger pointing at He Yudong began to tremble, "You... you dare to hit me? I'm your uncle!"

"Uncle?" A cold light flashed in He Yudong's eyes. "I respect you as an uncle, so I call you uncle. If you take advantage of your age, don't blame me for turning my back on you!"

"You..." Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he was shaking all over. He pointed at He Yudong and said "you" for a long time without uttering a complete sentence.

Xu Damao hid behind Yi Zhonghai. Seeing He Yudong so arrogant, he secretly hated him. His eyes turned and a plan came to his mind. He shouted at the top of his voice: "Uncle, don't talk nonsense with him! He is crazy! Go and call someone to arrest him!"

Yi Zhonghai suddenly came to his senses after hearing this. Yes, he couldn't deal with He Yudong by himself, so he could call for help!

"Okay! Just wait for me!" Yi Zhonghai glared at He Yudong fiercely, turned around and ran out.

"Want to run? Too late!" He Yudong sneered, rushed forward and kicked Yi Zhonghai on the butt.

"Ouch!"

Yi Zhonghai screamed and was kicked away by He Yudong. He fell heavily to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Uncle!" Xu Damao was shocked when he saw this and hurried to Yi Zhonghai, trying to help him up.

"Get out of here!" Yi Zhonghai pushed Xu Damao away, struggled to get up from the ground, pointed at He Yudong, and cursed, "You little bastard! You...you will die a horrible death!"

“Hahaha!” He Yudong laughed loudly, his eyes full of madness. “I’m not going to die a good death? Today I’ll show you what it means to not die a good death!”

After saying that, He Yudong raised the iron rod and smashed it down on Yi Zhonghai and Xu Damao!

The iron rod made a whistling sound and was about to fall on the two men.

"stop!"

A delicate shout came from the crowd, and then a figure rushed to He Yudong and grabbed the iron rod in his hand.

He Yudong felt a huge force coming, and the iron rod in his hand was snatched away. He looked carefully and saw a tall woman standing in front of him. It was none other than the propaganda officer of the steel mill, the widow Qin, also known as "Qin Huairu".

Although Qin Huairu was a widow, she was young, only in her early twenties. She had delicate features, fair skin, and a well-proportioned figure. She was a famous beauty in the courtyard.