Siheyuan: Started at 57, he is a ruthless person who doesn’t talk much!

"Ouch!"

Bang Geng screamed and fell heavily to the ground, sweating coldly from the pain.

"Awesome!"

Qin Huairu wanted to help, but found that she was holding her little daughter in her arms and had no way to free her hands.

"Mom, it hurts..."

Bang Geng was lying on the ground, pointing at his legs, and said in great pain.

"Zhao Xiangyang, you're going too far."

Qin Huairu looked at the stick stem on the ground with heartache, then her eyes suddenly fell on Zhao Xiangyang and she shouted.

"Ok?"

"Qin Huairu, how did I go too far?"

Zhao Xiangyang was completely confused.

Damn it!

This is really the case of a person walking in the middle of the road and a pot falling from the sky!

What does baseball wrestling have to do with me?

And this is in the middle yard, not the front yard. It seems that no matter how you force it, it has nothing to do with you, right?

Even many residents of the courtyard house who were planning to go to work were shocked by this scene.

Everyone looked at Qin Huairu in a daze. No matter how they looked at it, this had nothing to do with Zhao Xiangyang.

After all, there was a distance of at least four or five meters between them, mother and son.

He even took the initiative to give up the way and stood by the pool.

seemingly!

If you want to blame.

That should be blamed on their own kids for not walking carefully, right?

So the entire courtyard suddenly became extremely quiet.

"If it weren't for you, would my stick terrier have fallen down?"

Qin Huairu certainly knew about Banggeng wrestling, and it had nothing to do with Zhao Xiangyang.

But she just couldn't swallow this!

Especially yesterday...

When she returned to work, she found that the chef in the kitchen had been replaced by a man named Nan Yi.

That's too much.

He actually asked Liu Lan and Ma Hua to give them the bonus for the banquet.

Isn't that snatching food from the tiger's mouth?

Because in Qin Huairu's view, all the things in the basket belong to her, and anyone who dares to snatch them from her would be making things difficult for her.

More importantly...

She only found out last night that Nan Yi was actually introduced by Zhao Xiangyang to work as a chef at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

This really pissed her off, and she couldn't sleep the entire night because she couldn't figure it out.

Because from yesterday on, the leftovers from the banquet no longer belong to her, Qin Huairu.

And even if Sha Zhu came back, it would be unlikely for him to go back to the factory and work as a chef.

"Since you said it was my fault, then everyone should stop moving."

"The people in the front yard, go call the police station, and we'll sort out the right and wrong."

"If you make a false accusation, you will be held legally responsible. Qin Huairu, don't talk to me now."

"do you know?"

Zhao Xiangyang gave Qin Huairu a cold look.

“I, I, I, I…I, I, I…”

After hearing what Zhao Xiangyang said, Qin Huairu suddenly became flustered.

Because she really didn't expect that Zhao Xiangyang was such a dishonest person.

There is almost no nonsense with her, how dare you say that this matter has anything to do with him.

People dare to call the police.

Because when it comes to the real thing, it’s not just your say that counts, it requires evidence.

If you cannot produce evidence, it will be considered slander and you will be arrested and sent to jail.

"As expected of a family member of a bandit or bully, even now he still has the same habits as a bandit or bully."

"Is it true that in your eyes, Qin Huairu, you are the local tyrant in this courtyard?"

"Whatever you want?"

"Before, I didn't want to bother with you guys. As long as you don't mess with me."

"Then there is no need for us to make a big deal out of it, but since you, Qin Huairu, can't change your habits as a bandit and bully."

"Then I will help you get rid of this bad habit. The end of you local tyrants has come."

Zhao Xiangyang shouted angrily.

"Brother Xiangyang, I was possessed by a ghost. My brain was out of sorts just now. It's my fault for talking nonsense."

"Please let me go, I know I was wrong and I won't do it again."

Qin Huairu knelt directly on the ground, holding the child and begging for mercy.

She was really scared.

Before, considering that she had two children to raise and take care of, everyone chose to let her go.

But if I go in again this time, it will be really difficult to get out again.

To know.

She didn't get her job easily, she got it by extorting people.

If I go in now...

This hard-earned job was really gone, so she was crying and her nose was full of snot.

An auntie and He Yushui were also in the crowd but chose not to speak.

Because they also felt that what Qin Huairu did was a bit too outrageous, she actually blackmailed others.

It would be fine if the two of them fell down when they were close to each other, but it also makes sense if you say it was their fault.

Although this is very far-fetched, after all, there are so many pairs of eyes staring there.

This proves that the other person was not next to her son. What is even more exaggerated is that the two of them were still four or five meters apart.

This really was an extortion, so the expressions of the residents of the courtyard house who were watching nearby were extremely outrageous.

So no one went up to help, but chose to stand there quietly.

"What's going on Xiangyang?"

At this time, Xu Damao came out from the back and saw that everyone was gathered in the middle yard.

I couldn't help but shout forward out of curiosity.

"nothing."

"It's this local tyrant who is still using his old tricks, bossing people around and bullying them."

"My sister and I were about four or five meters away from them, both standing by the pool."

"Her stick fell down, and she even insisted that I was the one who kicked it over."

"This is simply a bad habit. She still thinks that the people in this compound are the Jia family's servants."

Zhao Xiangyang's voice was very loud, like a sharp blade, piercing Qin Huairu's entire body.

Her face turned pale because she knew that if this was really pressed on her head.

Maybe she was in real trouble this time, so she suddenly became excited.

He threw Xiaodang in the snow and started rolling on the ground like a madman.

He was still shouting and yelling at that place, and even singing.

Qin Huairu's hair was fluffy and messy, as if she was a madman.

“Hahahaha, it’s snowing, it’s snowing.”