Black Lotus is reborn. Hush! Just lie down and be quiet.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Yingyue held Xiaoyu and turned around several times. After putting Xiaoyu down, she wanted to hug Xia Qingqing again.

"Don't be too happy too soon. Xiao Zhiguang will definitely not give up the house so easily. Let's go and take a look first."

Xia Qingqing stopped the girl who was so happy that she was silly. Only when she saw Xiao Zhiguang's family move away with her own eyes could she feel a little relieved.

The smile on Xiao Yingyue's face froze instantly, and she asked in confusion: "Sen Public Security Bureau shouldn't lie to me, right?"

Xia Qingqing patiently explained, "Of course the police wouldn't lie, but Xiao Zhiguang's move is not within the police's job scope. It's your family affair. Even if Xiao Zhiguang refuses to move, the police can't arrest him and put him in jail. Besides, the police are so busy at work that they don't have time to watch Xiao Zhiguang move every day. I guess Xiao Zhiguang has most likely lied to the street office to trick you back first. He definitely hasn't moved!"

She still said it tactfully. Xiao Zhiguang definitely did not move out. He was just delaying the situation. He agreed to move out first, then tricked Xiao Yingyue back, and then used threats and inducements. If she hadn't been there to give advice, this silly girl Xiao Yingyue would definitely have been fooled.

After all, this is just a family matter, and neither the Public Security Bureau nor the Street Office will interfere too much.

To put it bluntly, what the street office wants is superficial harmony among residents. Internal conflicts in a family should be resolved internally and not made public. No matter how fierce the conflict at home is, as long as it appears to be harmonious, it is considered harmonious.

For example, I don’t know who made up the term domestic violence. It is clearly intentional injury and a criminal case, but domestic violence becomes a family dispute. As long as the woman is not beaten to death, it is a small matter, and the government has to smooth things over. The final result is that the woman endures it, and she has to endure it even when she can’t endure it anymore. If she is lucky, she will outlast the man, but if she is unlucky, she will be beaten to death by the man.

Xia Qingqing knew the street office's principles too well. She was forced to death in this way in her previous life, so she guessed that Ban Yuming was really kind-hearted, but he couldn't interfere in everything. She could only ask the street office. The street office didn't take the matter seriously and handled it casually, then told Ban Yuming that they had moved away.

It is also possible that the purpose of the street office is to coax Xiao Yingyue back and let Xiao Zhiguang and Ding Yumei get rid of her.

Perhaps in the eyes of the people in the street office, Xiao Yingyue was too ignorant. She brought a trivial matter at home to the public security bureau, bringing shame to the street office, and she really deserved a lesson.

"Then I'll go talk to the police."

Xiao Yingyue was so angry that she was about to go find Ban Yuming, but Xia Qingqing pulled her back and said, "Don't cause trouble for Ban Public Security. Let's solve this matter ourselves."

"Knock on the door?"

Xiao Yingyue's eyes lit up and she rolled up her sleeves to prepare for a fight.

"Let's use courtesy before force. Let's go back and take a look first!"

After Xia Qingqing finished speaking, she did not rush to leave. Instead, she methodically drew lines on the cloth on the table, cut it, and then went to wash her hands.

It is now past nine in the morning, the sun is already high in the sky, and going out is as hot as a steamer. Xia Qingqing puts on a sun hat, a long-sleeved shirt, and rides a bike to take Xiao Yingyue to Baoqingfang.

Sure enough, the door of the house was open, and nine-year-old Xiao Wenbin was playing in the yard. He was the son of Xiao Zhiguang and Ding Yumei after their marriage. He was raised to be spoiled and unruly, and he enjoyed bullying Xiao Yingyue since he could walk.

"You really tricked me into coming back, you bastard!"

Xiao Yingyue cursed with gnashing teeth. Xiao Wenbin was the precious child of Xiao Zhiguang and Ding Yumei. If they moved away, he would definitely not be left behind. Moreover, the clothes of the Xiao family were hung out to dry in the yard, with obvious signs of life, which meant that the family had no intention of moving at all.

"Sister Qingqing, what should we do now?"

"Find a few people first!"

Xia Qingqing sneered. She had already made things clear with the Public Security Bureau and the Street Office. If Xiao Zhiguang refused to be a human being, then don't blame her for being rude.

She took Xiao Yingyue to Fuqing Lane and found No. 359 according to her memory of her previous life. It was a large courtyard with more than a dozen families living in it. The old courtyard exuded the stench of sewers and toilet flushing, which was simply intoxicating.

Xiao Yingyue covered her nose tightly. Although she was abused, she had never lived in a house like this before. The stench almost suffocated her.

Xia Qingqing went upstairs without changing her expression and stopped at a room with a closed door. She was not in a hurry to knock on the door, but listened by pressing her lips against the door panel, revealing a satisfied smile.

Fortunately, I remembered correctly, this is it.

Xia Qingqing took a hairpin from her head, straightened it into a thin wire, poked it into the keyhole, and fiddled with it for a few times.

"click"

The door opened.

Everyone inside turned their heads at the same time. The scene seemed frozen, and it was very quiet.

There were two mahjong tables in the narrow room. In addition to the eight people playing mahjong, there was also a woman serving tea and water. She was in her early twenties, quite pretty, with a matchmaker's mole at the lower corner of her mouth.

Xia Qingqing smiled and they met again.

The last time we met was in prison. Ma Chunhua was about to be executed. Her fellow inmates pooled some money and the after-school teacher bought her a beautiful sweater for her to wear to the execution ground.

"I just invited a few people to my house to play mahjong. Why should I be shot?"

Until she went to the execution ground, Ma Chunhua still didn't understand how playing mahjong could lead to death.

"How did you get in? Who are you?"

Ma Chunhua reacted the fastest. She rushed to Xia Qingqing and asked her questions, and winked at her man Qian Bajin. Qian Bajin was busy collecting the mahjong and banknotes on the table. The scene was very chaotic.

"Don't be nervous, you guys continue to fight, I'll come find Sister Chunhua."

Xia Qingqing whispered in Ma Chunhua's ear: "Let's go to the next room and talk."

"Who are you? Go away!"

Seeing that all the mahjong tiles on the table had been collected, Ma Chunhua felt relieved and confident, and pushed Xia Qingqing to drive them away.

"Not only did you gather people to gamble, you also introduced people to sell silver. If the police knew about this..."

"Let's go to the next door and talk about who is spreading rumors about me. Am I that kind of person? Girl, don't listen to those people's nonsense!"

Ma Chunhua's expression changed immediately, and she pulled Xia Qingqing to the next room affectionately. Xiao Yingyue followed behind in a daze. She still didn't understand the situation, but she knew it would be right to follow Sister Qingqing.

"Girl, have some tea. This is this year's Mingqian Longjing."

Ma Chunhua was very flexible, smiled very flatteringly, and offered tea with both hands.

"I need a few people to support the place. The labor fee is one dollar per hour. Please help, Sister Chunhua!" Xia Qingqing stated her purpose directly.

Ma Chunhua and her husband Qian Bajin, to put it bluntly, were pimps and brothels. Their main job was to organize gambling, and their side job was to be pimps. If it had been ten years, they would have been fined and sentenced to a few years in prison, but they were unlucky and ran into a crackdown, and were both shot.

The couple were not good people, but they were not unforgivable either. They even had some sense of chivalry and knew many unemployed people. Xia Qingqing came to them to ask for someone.

Ma Chunhua was relieved immediately. As long as they were not here to cause trouble, it would be fine. She smiled and said, "How many do you want? What do you want to do? Will it cause bleeding? Girl, the price for bleeding is more than one dollar. You have to pay extra!"