Siheyuan: My wife is Xu Huizhen

Du Weixiang raised the corner of his mouth slightly and shook his head gently.

She knew very well in her heart that there was no way He Yuzhu would be willing to get involved in such a dark area.

"Then it seems that I have to trouble Grandpa. After all, he is quite familiar with this aspect."

Du Guanghe is well-known in his hometown. Not only does he have a group of loyal and obedient subordinates, but there are also many people with high status among them, who can be called big bosses.

You know, he is a martial arts master with unique skills. He is feared by everyone for his excellent kung fu and is quite powerful in the local area.

He has many apprentices and juniors, covering all industries, and all of them have a certain degree of influence. It can be said that Du Guanghe has long been a veritable overlord.

When it was time for dinner, everyone sat around the dining table and started eating.

At this time, He Yuzhu told Du Guanghe everything he was thinking.

After listening, Du Guanghe pondered for a moment, then responded readily:

"Okay, then I'll take care of this first. But when my children and grandchildren come over, I'll hand it over to them."

Du Weixiang, who was standing by, was moved when she heard this. A trace of tears flashed in her eyes, and she asked with a slightly trembling voice:

"Then when will they come over? I miss mom and dad so much..."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but glare at He Yuzhu, as if blaming him for not arranging a family reunion earlier.

Looking back, I was a cute and lovely little girl, but now I have been tortured like a woman who has experienced many vicissitudes of life.

He Yuzhu looked at the scene in front of him and just revealed a sly smile. He secretly wondered whether he should increase the severity of the punishment tonight so that this ignorant woman would know the serious consequences of offending him.

"It'll be two full days before they get here."

He Yuzhu secretly calculated the time in his mind. When the sun set and night gradually fell, the three of them slowly walked to a nearby teahouse.

This teahouse looks quite lively, with customers coming in and out continuously.

They found an empty seat and sat down, asked the waiter for a table, and ordered a pot of fragrant tea and a few plates of exquisite and delicious snacks.

After all, if you want to get useful information, a place like a teahouse where all kinds of people gather is undoubtedly one of the best choices.

Here, you can leisurely enjoy fragrant tea and delicious snacks while listening to the gossips of other guests.

However, it was somewhat disappointing that although there was a lot of conversation around, most of it was irrelevant and worthless gossip.

Fortunately, these three people are not in a hurry, as there is still plenty of time.

At this moment, a few men in fancy shirts walked into the teahouse.

The leader was extremely arrogant. He walked straight to the counter as if no one was around, and then slammed the cold and shining machete in his hand heavily on the counter, making a crisp and loud impact sound.

The entire teahouse fell silent in an instant, and everyone's attention was involuntarily focused on these uninvited guests.

"I say, it's time to pay this month's share!"

The shopkeeper showed an embarrassment on his face and said with a forced smile:

"Brother Biao, I've already paid twice this month. If you collect more, I really won't be able to run this small shop anymore!"

When the man called Brother Biao heard this, his eyes widened and he shouted angrily:

"Hey! What do you mean by that? Don't you want to give me, A Biao, face?"

Although the shopkeeper was angry, facing the ferocious Brother Biao in front of him, he could only try his best to explain carefully:

"Brother Biao, how dare I not give you face! It's just that you always come to collect membership fees in different ways..."

At this point, the shopkeeper couldn't hold back his anger, and his voice unconsciously rose a few notches.

Brother Biao was furious when he saw that the shopkeeper dared to contradict him like this, and he kept cursing:

"Well, you old fool, you actually dare to challenge me. Looks like I really gave you face!"

As he said that, he raised his hand and slapped the man hard. With a crisp "slap" sound, the shopkeeper was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

Ah Biao waved his hand with a ferocious look on his face, and the younger brothers who had walked in with him immediately rushed forward like hungry wolves pouncing on their prey.

They waved their fists, raised their strong legs and feet, and attacked the shopkeeper mercilessly.

In a flash, the shopkeeper had received several heavy blows, and his body flew straight out like a kite with a broken string. He fell heavily to the ground and could only howl in pain.

A Biao stood aside with a smug look on his face, as if everything was under his control.

Then, he flipped over lightly and nimbly jumped into the counter, grabbed the cash box, and stuffed the money inside into himself frantically. His greedy look made people feel disgusted.

At this time, although the guests in the room witnessed this scene, they all behaved unusually calmly, as if they were already accustomed to such scenes.

Because everyone knows that as long as you do business here, you will inevitably be exploited and extorted by these gangsters.

And in comparison, this is still a light punishment. If you encounter people in police uniforms coming to search, they will take much more money.

Du Weixiang, who was sitting in the corner, was so angry when she saw what was happening that her eyebrows raised and her teeth clenched.

She subconsciously stretched out a jade hand, gently placed it on He Yuzhu's hand beside her, and said in a low voice:

"Should we do something about it? These guys are so arrogant!"

It turned out that they came here to ask the shopkeeper which gangs in the vicinity belonged to which groups and who their leaders were.

But I never expected that it would be such a coincidence that I would run into this group of villains who came to collect the so-called membership fees.

He Yuzhu frowned slightly, quickly scanned the situation in the store, and had a plan in mind.

He calmly winked at Du Guanghe, who understood what he meant. He stood up suddenly, his eyes wide open, and shouted at the top of his voice:

"stop!"

This sudden roar was like thunder out of the blue, exploding in the store and making everyone's ears buzz.

When A Biao heard this, he was stunned at first, then stopped and looked up and down at Du Guanghe in front of him with suspicion.

Du Guanghe was tall and straight, with a heroic look between his brows, but his clothes were extremely simple and ordinary.

Ah Biao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, and said sarcastically: "Yo! Who do you think you are? How dare you meddle in other people's business and interfere in what I, your grandfather, am doing?"

After hearing this, Du Guanghe's face darkened and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Without saying a word, he reached out and grabbed an exquisite teacup on the table, then threw it towards A Biao.

The movement was so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly.

A Biao only felt a flash before his eyes, and before he could react, the teacup had already hit him hard on the forehead.

There was a dull "bang" sound, and the teacup instantly shattered into countless pieces.

Due to inertia, the boiling hot tea inside spilled out and happened to splash on A Biao's face.

The moment the extremely hot water came into contact with his skin, A Biao let out a howl like a pig being slaughtered.

He covered his red face with his hands and squatted down in pain.

Seeing this, the younger brothers standing behind A Biao all glared in anger.

They couldn't even wait for A Biao to give the order, and they rushed towards Du Guanghe with shining machetes in their hands.

Seeing this scene, the many tea drinkers who were originally sitting around drinking tea and chatting turned pale with fear, and they screamed and ran away, fearing that they would be accidentally splashed with blood.

However, facing these ferocious enemies rushing towards him, Du Guanghe showed no fear at all.

He quickly bent down, picked up a long bench beside him, and rushed forward like a tiger descending from a mountain.

In a flash, the bench in his hand drew an arc in the air and accurately hit the wrist of the little brother in front.

Following a scream, the machete in the younger brother's hand fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Du Guanghe flashed and kicked another younger brother in the abdomen, knocking him to the ground.

Just like that, Du Guanghe dodged left and right with lightning speed, and in just a moment, he knocked all these younger brothers to the ground.

After dealing with these minions, Du Guanghe strode up to A Biao, who was still rolling on the ground and wailing.

He raised his right foot and stepped mercilessly on A Biao's distorted face. At the same time, he stretched out his left hand and quickly and accurately took out a large stack of banknotes from A Biao's arms.

I saw the shopkeeper slowly and hard getting up from the ground. His originally fair face was now covered in blood, looking particularly hideous and terrifying.

When he looked up and saw what was happening before him, the astonishment in his eyes was beyond words.

He kept muttering to himself:

"It's over, it's over. I'm completely screwed now! I actually offended them. I'm afraid that this teahouse that I've worked so hard to run for so many years will no longer be able to operate!"

At this moment, Du Guanghe stepped forward and said loudly: "Don't worry, I'm here to ensure that your teahouse can continue to operate!"

As he said this, he stuffed the thick stack of banknotes in his hand into the trembling hands of the shopkeeper without hesitation.

However, the shopkeeper was already frightened out of his wits. He stared at the stack of banknotes in his hands with wide eyes and horror on his face. His hands holding the money trembled uncontrollably.

Even though Du Guanghe had just snatched the money back, there was no doubt that they had completely offended the people from the notorious Donglian News Agency.

These guys are not easy to deal with. Du Guanghe and others may be able to pat their butts and leave casually, but what should I do if I stay behind?

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper's heart sank to the bottom in an instant, because he knew very well that what was waiting for him next would be the crazy revenge of those people from the Donglian Society.

"You'd better leave quickly! If you wait until their boss comes, I'm afraid that even if you want to leave, you won't be able to escape even if you have wings!"

Even though he knew that he was getting into huge trouble because of this, the kind shopkeeper still couldn't help but give a reminder.

Du Guanghe seemed much calmer. He stared at the guys who were just so arrogant and domineering, and ordered in an unquestionable tone:

"Hurry up and call your boss over to me!"

Hearing this, those people were stunned at first, and then they hurriedly stood up from the ground, rolling and crawling as if they had just woken up from a dream.

They all hunched over, looked panicked, and ran out the door like frightened rabbits.

The guy named A Biao did not forget to utter harsh words:

"Let me go! Wait until our boss arrives and see how you end up. You will be in trouble then!"

However, Du Guanghe paid no attention to the threat and even snorted in response.

Then he suddenly raised his foot and kicked towards A Biao with lightning speed.

There was a dull "bang" sound, and poor A Biao was kicked dizzy in an instant. He fell straight to the ground, unconscious.

Seeing this, Du Guanghe retracted his foot as if nothing had happened, then turned around leisurely, strode to the table, bowed slightly to He Yuzhu and said:

"Master, it's been done."

He Yuzhu nodded with satisfaction and gestured for Du Guanghe to sit down.

The shopkeeper was a little puzzled when he saw how confident and well-prepared these three people were. But he hurried to thank them and quickly replaced the tea set with a more exquisite and gorgeous one.

Then, he carefully took out the long-treasured top-quality tea and fragrant delicious pastries from the cabinet.

At the same time, after witnessing the scene where a conflict seemed to be about to break out, the guests at other tables got up hurriedly, paid the bill and left like frightened birds.

In the blink of an eye, the originally bustling teahouse became deserted. Apart from the shopkeeper, Du Guang and his three companions, and the uninvited guests who were about to arrive, there was no one else.

At this moment, the shopkeeper was standing alone behind the counter, anxiously like an ant on hot pan, running around in circles, sighing constantly.

He really didn't have much hope for Du Guang and the other three.

After all, among the three people in front of him, the older one looked very old, the younger one still looked a little immature, and the pretty girl among them looked like she was powerless.

Although I heard that these three people know some martial arts, those guys hang out in various martial arts gyms all day long. Fighting is a common occurrence for them. Their ruthless methods and rich experience are definitely not something that ordinary martial artists can contend with!

At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the door, and someone shouted:

"Here they come, Jin Ya Tang is coming with his men!"

Before he finished speaking, a group of people rushed into the teahouse aggressively. The leader had a face full of flesh and a golden false tooth. It was the dreaded Jinya Tang.