Siheyuan: My wife is Xu Huizhen

Soon, all the tears on Jiang Hui's face were wiped away, and He Yuzhu finally let go of her embrace.

Jiang Hui ran to the side quickly like a frightened rabbit.

He said angrily, "You are shameless. You promised me before that we should make three rules and not touch me."

He Yuzhu said: "I'm just helping you wipe your tears. By the way, why are you crying?"

Jiang Hui blurted out: "It's because I'm mad at you."

He Yuzhu asked: "How did I make you angry?"

"Asking knowingly."

He Yuzhu knew that he would be in the wrong if he said this.

Then he quickly apologized and made amends, and Jiang Hui's face looked better.

"Forget about what happened today. Don't touch me from now on. Do you hear me?"

He Yuzhu frowned and asked, "What if I run into this?"

Jiang Hui was stunned for a moment, then said viciously: "I will spit in your food."

"Wouldn't that give me an advantage?"

"You are such a rogue."

Jiang Hui shouted, "I'll give you rat poison and kill you old scoundrel."

He Yuzhu pretended to be hurt: "How can you be so vicious? I am so sad."

"Hmph, you deserve it."

He Yuzhu was about to say something when he heard the phone ringing in his room.

He hurried back to his room to answer the phone.

Jiang Hui slumped in her chair, covering her face with her hands.

It was so embarrassing today. First I ate my own saliva, and then He Yuzhu hugged me and kissed me on the face.

Facing that tough guy He Yuzhu, it's useless to say anything to him or scold him.

I was so angry with He Yuzhu that my teeth itched, angry that he had betrayed me.

But I have to face him every day and can't tell anyone about my troubles.

He Yuzhu took the phone, stood in front of Jiang Hui's door, and asked:

"Why are you crying again?"

Jiang Hui raised her head stubbornly and shouted, "No."

He Yuzhu said: "That's good, I have something to go out, so I'll leave first."

"Why are you going?"

"Leave me alone?"

Jiang Hui said angrily: "It would be better to die outside."

He Yuzhu just said, "Ah, you are so vicious. I won't talk to you anymore. I'm leaving now."

Seeing He Yuzhu leave, Jiang Hui snorted angrily and shouted:

"He must have been fooling around with some girls, you bastard."

The call was from Bai Ling. She had found the addresses of Qing Laosan and Lu Xiuhua and wanted He Yuzhu to go there and arrest them and interrogate them together in the evening.

He Yuzhu first came to the police station and met Bai Ling.

"Lu Xiuhua lives in Nanyingfang San Tiao Hutong, the second house after entering."

"Can you confirm that Qing Lao San is in the yard?"

Bai Ling shook her head and said, "No."

He Yuzhu didn't ask any more questions. After thinking about it, he realized that if he were the third brother Qing, he would definitely not show up so easily.

But I had already checked at that time and didn't find Qing Lao San, so this time, I probably won't be able to catch Qing Lao San either.

He Yuzhu expressed his concerns: "We found Lu Xiuhua so easily, it will probably be difficult to catch Qing Lao San."

Bai Ling also said: "Yes, I just hope to get some clues about Qing Lao San from Lu Xiuhua."

It was already after get off work, but they had to wait until night for fear of alerting the enemy. Qing Lao San had secret sentries nearby, and they were afraid of alarming them.

The two had to continue waiting inside the police station. After having dinner together, He Yuzhu went into the inner room.

Lying on Bai Ling's single bed, there was still a fragrant smell.

"You sleep here during your night shift?"

Bai Ling said: "Yes, I can usually sleep most of the night."

The police station would leave two people on duty at night. One of them would sleep in the reception hall at the front and would only get up when someone outside called him.

As the director, Bai Ling can sleep in the lounge in her office.

Basically, you won’t have to get up in the middle of the night and you can still get enough sleep.

He Yuzhu glanced at the wall behind him. There was only a small air vent, and he couldn't even get in.

"What a pity! Why don't you have any windows at the back of your house?"

Bai Ling didn't understand at first. She glanced at the wall behind her and then looked at He Yuzhu's smirk.

I understood it instantly. If the window was left open, the bad guy He Yuzhu would definitely climb in through the window.

"You bad guy, this is a police station."

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "I know!"

"Hmph, I'm not going to bother with you anymore. We should go to the South Barracks."

He Yuzhu got up from the bed, smoothed the quilt, then came out and started the jeep.

He Yuzhu said: "I will come over and drive for you next year."

"The police station can't afford to invite a great god like you. Besides, you are a cadre under the jurisdiction of the street. Jiang Hanyang will definitely not let you come to the police station."

There is not much time left before Jiang Hanyang becomes the acting director, and He Yuzhu has already thought of a way out.

After the New Year, I will definitely not be a street cadre. Even if I go to the research institute to guard the gate, I don’t want to stay in the machinery factory.

We drove to Nanyingfang and parked the car on the roadside some distance away from San Tiao Hutong.

The two got out of the car and soon arrived at one end of the three alleys.

There were already two police officers guarding the place, so Bai Ling asked, "What's going on?"

"No, after Lu Xiuhua entered the yard, she never left the alley again."

Bai Ling nodded and said, "Get ready for action."

Although he knew that there was probably no one like Qing Lao San in the yard, he still proceeded with the utmost caution.

Bai Ling took the lead and came to the outside of Lu Xiuhua's house. He Yuzhu also released his mental power to confirm that Lu Xiuhua was the only one inside.

As expected, Qing Lao San is not here.

Two public security comrades climbed into the yard, one of them opened the door, then blocked the door and shouted directly.

Lu Xiuhua had just fallen asleep and got up in a panic. She asked a few questions first, and then opened the door after confirming that it was the police outside.

"What are you doing?" Lu Xiuhua asked.

Comrade Guan went into the house and searched it, and confirmed that Qing Laosan was not hiding.

"Where's Qing Lao San?"

"I don't know who Qing Lao San is."

"You said you don't know Qing Lao San?"

Bai Ling said: "Our policy has always been to be lenient to those who confess and severe to those who resist. If you still deny it and refuse to cooperate, you can be labeled as an accomplice of Qing Laosan."

"I" Lu Xiuhua didn't know what to say for a moment.

Bai Ling did some work, explained the policy, and threatened her, and then Lu Xiuhua said:

"My relationship with the third brother is a long-standing stalemate. After the novelty wore off, he stopped coming to my place and went to visit the vixen instead."

"Fox spirit? Who is it?" Bai Ling asked.

Lu Xiuhua said: "The vixen is called Hu Qiumei, and she lives in the Papermaking Alley on Baizhifang West Street."

Everyone was a little surprised. The South Barracks was outside Chaoyang Gate, and Baizhifang West Street was in the southwest corner of the capital.

This time he directly crossed into the capital city, and Qing Lao San hid really far away.

Bai Ling asked repeatedly, and Lu Xiuhua cursed and swore that what she said was true. If Qing Lao San was hiding, he would most likely be with the vixen.

Bai Ling nodded, then arranged for someone to handcuff Lu Xiuhua, take her into the car, and take her inside when they passed by the police station. Then the two jeeps set off again.

There was no conversation along the way, and they soon arrived at Baizhifang West Street. After stopping the jeep, everyone got out.

First, the two of them quickly went to the other end of the Papermaking Alley to guard it, and He Yuzhu followed Bai Ling inside.

Hu Qiumei also lived in a separate yard. She leaned on the wall and looked over. She saw that the lights in the house were off, and then the police climbed in.

He Yuzhu released his mental power to check, and then showed a satisfied smile.

The police quickly opened the door of the house, and a pretty girl came out. You have to say, she was quite coquettish and charming like a vixen.

Hu Qiumei remained calm and asked, "Which police station are you from? Why did you come to my house?"

"Where's Qing Lao San?"

"What do you mean I don't know Qing Lao San?"

"You said you don't know Qing Lao San?"

"Is it illegal if you don't know him? What kind of law is it?" Hu Qiumei's attitude was very arrogant.

The public security comrades on both sides went in to search and came out shaking their heads.

Hu Qiumei became even more arrogant and shouted, "Even though you are police officers, you can't do this. I haven't married yet. How can I get married in the future if you throw dirty water on me?"

Bai Ling was a little hesitant at this time. It was Lu Xiuhua who said that Hu Qiumei was Qing Laosan's woman.

The credibility is not high, so they are ready to withdraw without finding Qing Lao San.

He Yuzhu asked: "Have you searched the cellar?"

A famous police officer said: "I checked it, there is nothing inside."

He Yuzhu asked this deliberately, as he had already felt it just now.

It is already May, and the cellars of every household have long been emptied, and there is generally no food stored in them.

The public security comrade simply opened the cellar, turned on the flashlight and walked around inside. After confirming that there were no Tibetans inside, he did not go down.

Regardless of whether Hu Qiumei was Qing Laosan's woman, she was handcuffed for the time being and prepared to be taken back to the police station for interrogation.

He Yuzhu winked at Bai Ling and said, "I have diarrhea. Please let the comrades go for a while and I will drive you back."

"You are the only one who has many things to do."

After saying this, Bai Ling told everyone else to take the bus back together and she stayed behind.

He Yuzhu went to the toilet, and when he came out, Bai Ling asked:

"What the hell are you doing? I'm telling you, if you mess around at this time, I won't want it."

He Yuzhu laughed and said, "What did you say? What is messing around?"

Bai Ling reached out and patted him, saying angrily, "What are you going to do by staying here?"

He Yuzhu said: "I seemed to hear some noise just now, did you hear it?"

"What's the noise?" Bai Ling asked.

"I just felt something moving under my feet."

This is a separate courtyard, and the entrance to the cellar is in a remote corner, but that is only a corner of the cellar.

The entire space of the cellar is just below the center of the yard.

He Yuzhu said there was movement under his feet in order to cover up his abnormality. There must be a reason to explain it.

"What do you mean by there's movement underground?"

"I said there might be someone hiding down there."

Bai Ling said angrily: "Then why did you ask them to leave just now?"

He Yuzhu said: "There are some things I don't want others to know. My senses are very sensitive."

Bai Ling suddenly remembered that she had read He Yuzhu's file before and knew that he was a master of traditional Chinese martial arts.

I suddenly came to my senses.

He Yuzhu didn't want others to know that he knew martial arts, so he sent everyone away.

Bai Ling said: "You are too cautious. Even if you know Chinese martial arts, it is not a big deal."

He Yuzhu asked in surprise: "How do you know I know Chinese martial arts?"

He Yuzhu had never told this to other women before. Only Xu Huizhen, Xu Huizhi and Zhao Yuezhen knew about this.

The most others knew was that He Yuzhu had once learned wrestling from Sun Tie.

Bai Ling then realized that she had let something slip and asked, "You've said so much, where is Qing Lao San?"

Seeing that Bai Ling didn't want to say how she knew that he knew Chinese martial arts, He Yuzhu didn't ask any further.

First he went into the side room and blocked a large gap in the corner.

Bai Ling asked: "Is this the ventilation hole for the cellar?"

He Yuzhu nodded: "I can feel the wind here."

Since Bai Ling knew that he was skilled in Chinese martial arts, there was nothing wrong with him showing some abnormality.

After blocking the vent, He Yuzhu saw some wheat straw in the corner.

He took some firewood and placed it at the door of the cellar. After lighting some of it, he threw the burning straw into the cellar.

Then the cellar door was closed and the smoke remained inside the cellar.

Less than two minutes later, a violent coughing sound was heard coming from underground.

Bai Ling smiled and said, "Your idea is the best."

"I am just using local materials. This family actually burns firewood."

In the capital, people use coal, or honeycomb coal, for heating in winter.

But now each person’s monthly ration is not much, only about 20 kilograms.

Many people would save their usual coal ration and use it in winter.

I usually buy firewood and some straw to start a fire.

Someone in the cellar shouted, "I surrender, put out the fire quickly."

He Yuzhu opened the cellar door and asked, "Is it Qing Lao San?"

"It's me, I surrender."

He Yuzhu nodded and said to Bai Ling, "It's Qing Lao San's voice."

Bai Ling said: "Throw your weapons up first, and then slowly climb out."

Qing Lao San, who was downstairs, had no choice but to throw his pistol out of the cellar door and said, "Don't shoot, I surrender."

Bai Ling took out a pistol and pointed it at the entrance of the cellar, saying, "Come up slowly."

Qing Laosan kept coughing violently and climbed up the wooden ladder.

He soon showed his head, with his hands raised and tears streaming down his face, no longer the majestic presence he had at the front door.

He Yuzhu said, "Hey, isn't this Mr. Qing San? How come you have time to rest in this cellar?"

Qing Lao San snorted and shouted, "Mr. He, don't be so proud. You are like a rabbit whose tail will not grow long."

Bai Ling pointed a gun at him, and He Yuzhu took out handcuffs from Bai Ling's waist and handcuffed Qing Laosan's hands.

Then he said, "Your good days are over now."

He Yuzhu asked: "Who instructed you to warn me? And you want to take revenge on my relatives?"

"No one ordered me to do this." Qing Lao San said firmly.

He Yuzhu's cold laugh made Qing Laosan shudder and get goosebumps.

"You're not going to tell me, are you? I can push you into the cellar and burn you alive."

"you"

Qing Laosan looked around and saw only He Yuzhu and Bai Ling.

I felt a little scared in my heart. At this time, the police were solving cases without regard for human rights.

All possible means will be used, it just depends on whether the prisoner can persevere to the end.

When He Yuzhu saw Qing Laosan's eyes darting around, he knew that the other party was still holding out for a chance.

He stuffed a piece of rag into Qing Laosan's mouth and tapped him on the back.