Siheyuan: A blessed place to start

"Dad, we can't go! Yi Zhonghai is obviously relying on our family!"

"No, I have to go talk to Tan Wenling. Her old man is in the hospital, and she has gone back to the hospital to have some free time. She wants us to go pick him up? No way!"

Yan Jiecheng and the third aunt stood at the door and cursed, while Yan Fugui's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Dad, don't you think Lao Yi is going to blackmail our family?"

Yan Jiecheng finally realized why Yi Zhonghai was picked up by someone else but only his family was called.

Looking at his father's neck covered in sweat, Yan Jiecheng realized that something was wrong.

"No, this can't be blamed on our father. He was beaten and bleeding outside, and he was banging on the door! Who knows if he is a good guy or a bad guy? Our father acted decisively and finally showed off his skills, but he was blackmailed?"

The more Yan Jiecheng thought about this, the more mysterious it seemed.

"His father, why don't we call the police!"

Following Xiao Weiguo, everyone in the yard learned how to protect themselves. The three aunts were ready to go to the police station to explain the situation.

Yan Fugui didn't stop her, but just reminded Ma Xuehua to be careful with her words.

After all, I didn't know what was going on outside at the time. I just felt that something was wrong and treated him as a spy. If I accidentally injured him in this situation, do I need to be responsible?

"Okay, Old Yan, I know what to say. Let's go, Jie Cheng, and call the police!"

Yan Jiecheng rode his bike and took Ma Xuehua all the way to the police station. Their family had never suffered any loss, so when they arrived at the police station, they naturally kept flattering themselves.

But Xiao Li said frankly that Old Yan meant well but ended up doing something bad, but it was fortunate that he didn't suffocate the man to death with a shovel, otherwise it would not be so simple to be involved in a murder lawsuit.

If someone injures someone, you can either pay compensation or reach a settlement with the person involved. This is the simplest and clearest way.

However, Ma Xuehua kept complaining about her grievances. Lao Yi was already injured outside, and Lao Yan's shovel was purely additional. Should she take on the blame for someone else's mistake?

According to Xiao Li, other people's mistakes should naturally be borne by other people, but the impact of your shovel was really serious. In short, people are injured, and you can't just ignore it once it comes to light.

After learning such a definite answer, Ma Xuehua was completely confused.

Is Lao Yi still the same person he was back then?

Not any more!

Given Lao Yi’s current condition, he will blackmail their family to death.

Along the way, Yan Jiecheng and Ma Xuehua kept discussing how to deal with this matter.

While Old Yan was waiting at home at this critical moment, someone was actually watching the door.

Extremely disappointed by this incident, he opened the door dazed, only to see a zombie wrapped tightly in gauze.

"No, who are you?"

Yan Fugui looked at the two people at the door with a confused look on his face, and they stared at each other in bewilderment.

"Excuse me, is this Yan Fugui's family?"

Yan Fugui wiped the sweat off his face and nodded silently.

"Yes, I am!"

"Good fellow, I finally found you. I've brought the person here, and now you take over!"

As he spoke, the old man gently put the man on the ground, then turned around and was about to run.

Yan Fugui was so smart that he grabbed the old man's arm and refused to let go.

"Who are you? Who is he?"

In fact, when he said this, Old Yan was obviously feeling guilty. Seeing how tightly the packaging was, he had actually already guessed who this person was.

The old man wiped the sweat off his face and shook his hands. "I don't know who he is, but I know who you are and that's enough! I am only responsible for sending him to Yan Fugui's home in Compound No. 95. I only pay one dollar for the errands. It's a full five or six miles from the hospital. How can it be easy for me!"

Having said that, the old man didn't care about anything else and ran away quickly, fearing that he would have to carry the person back the same way.

Yan Fugui was so angry that he slapped his thigh behind him. He wanted to jump over Yi Zhonghai to stop them, but he was afraid of stepping on him, so he could only stand there and scream.

"Come back! Who told him to send him here? Send him back! My name is not Yan Fugui!"

This was probably the first time that Old Yan was in such an embarrassing situation. He managed to call out everyone in the front yard by himself.

Everyone was frightened when they saw this scene.

"Could this person be Old Yi? Shouldn't he be in the hospital? Why is he back?"

"Wen Ling came back this morning. Could it be that Lao Yi has been discharged from the hospital?"

"Old Yan, hurry up and send him home!"

Someone in the crowd said something fair, and Yan Fugui then realized that Lao Yi was half-mouthed, and Tan Wenling was no match for him in a quarrel, so this guy must be sent back today.

Just as he was thinking about it, Yan Jiecheng and the others had already entered the yard. When they saw Lao Yi lying at the door like a piece of pork belly, they instantly became furious.

"Look everyone, why are you blaming our family? My dad was concerned about the safety of the whole hospital, so he accidentally injured him. Why are you blaming our family?"

"Auntie Tan, what you did was not fair!"

The Yan family would wish they could split a mouthful of pickled radish into five pieces. If Yi Zhonghai were to become their subordinate, wouldn't that mean one more person would have to eat? Even if they only ate coarse grain steamed buns, it would still cost money!

Yan Jiecheng would never agree to provide for other people's retirement, no matter how hard he tried.

Afterwards, the Yan family's army went straight to the central courtyard. The door of the Yi family was closed, so Yan Jiecheng went up and knocked on the door without thinking twice.

"Auntie Tan, open the door. We must have a good talk with Uncle Yi about this matter. Open the door quickly."

Judging from the tone of his voice, he is already angry. Tan Wenling sighed in the room. What can she do if she is helpless? What can she do if she can't lose face? Divorce is something that cannot be done well.

Tan Wenling opened the door helplessly, and saw the big donkey faces of the old Yan family, and sighed helplessly.

"Tan Wenling, what do you mean by this? What's the point of asking someone to carry Old Yi to our house?"

"It's Aunt Tan. You seem to be very kind, but why are you plotting against our family now? If you say so, no one should be brave enough to save people in the future. It's so disheartening!"

Yan Jiecheng’s acting skills are amazing. He expressed his true feelings with tears and snot, which instantly resonated with everyone.

"Yes, Wen Ling, although Old Yan injured Old Yi, it was not intentional. He stayed up late at night and came back from outside. He was injured to begin with. It's not easy to blame Old Yan."

"That's right. This is the first time Old Yan has done something good for the hospital. We shouldn't disappoint him!"

Everyone was silently condemning Tan Wenling, and Tan Wenling had no words to express her pain!

After a while, she calmed down and spoke slowly.

"I have nothing to do with Lao Yi anymore... This house is mine, not his!"

The sudden and inexplicable words left everyone with a lot of questions in their heads.

Ma Xuehua, in particular, once believed that this was a trick set up by the Yi couple in order to blackmail their family.