Siheyuan: When I became the control group of Qin Huairu

Yang Hehua was shocked when she heard this. Why would they chase her here?

Could it be that he followed me here on purpose?

She was so scared that she didn't even take a bath. She just got out of the tub and put on her clothes.

"Host, according to the information I got, the gunfight just now was caused by two undercover plainclothes soldiers who were chasing after the enemy spies who had been biting them for a long time. They accidentally broke into a hideout and then started a fight.

In the gunfight just now, one of the soldiers was killed, and the other soldier fled in a similar direction as you, but took a different route. He hid in a grass nest near your public toilet. But his condition is not very optimistic. He was shot in the arm and abdomen. If not treated in time, his life may be in danger!

As for those gangsters, they came here by accident. The second uncle of your courtyard, Yan Bugui, was using the men's public toilet opposite and was so scared that he jumped directly into the pit and buried his whole body and head in the sewage. That's how he escaped. "

The system's explanation made Yang Hehua feel relieved, but she was still worried and asked again, "So they have left by now, right?"

"I didn't find anything, so I just left."

"That's good, that's good!"

She quickly tidied herself up, and then, following the system's prompt, Yang Hehua left the farm.

"Help me—"

"Help me—"

"Is there anyone?"

As soon as she came out, Yang Hehua heard Yan Bugui's cry for help, which sounded loud but a little scared.

Yang Hehua walked out of the women's public restroom very vigilantly, glanced left and right in the alley, and found that no one was coming.

The place where the gunfight just took place was not near the courtyard, but the sound of groups of people running past must have woken up a lot of people.

People nowadays value their lives so much that even if they like watching the fun, they dare not get involved in such fun that may potentially cost them their lives.

Some people did hear Yan Bugui's cry for help, but they pretended not to hear it. The brave ones simply pulled the quilt over their heads and began to shiver.

Yang Hehua didn't say anything. She tiptoed back to the courtyard.

She had originally thought that the door would be locked when she returned tonight, and she would have to climb over the wall to get in, but she didn't expect Yan Bugui to come out to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night.

He quietly opened the door and then closed it again.

Relying on the sense of familiarity and the light cast by the moon, Yang Hehua poured herself a cup of boiling water, sat at the eight-immortals table, and drank the hot water in small sips.

After her stomach felt warm and blood circulated throughout her body, Yang Hehua felt much better.

After drinking a bowl of water, Yang Hehua was not in a hurry to get on the kang. After all, the system had just said that there was an injured soldier hiding in the grass nest.

She is waiting for an opportunity.

She stared at the door with burning eyes, and soon the opportunity she had been waiting for came.

A figure holding a kerosene lamp came out from Yan Bugui's house opposite, and he looked a bit like Yan Jiecheng.

Not long after, a loud noise was heard.

The lights in Yan Bugui's and Zhou's houses across the street were on.

Yang Hehua knew that the lights in her house could be turned on.

The moment the light came on, Xiao Qian was stimulated by the light and woke up immediately. She looked at the light bulb on the ceiling, the noise coming from outside the house, and the dark sky, and got up.

Seeing his sister-in-law Yang Hehua sitting at the Eight Immortals Table, he couldn't help but ask, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong?"

"Oh, Qianqian!" Yang Hehua motioned for her to sit down. "I heard the noise outside the courtyard. It seems that Yan Jiecheng next door said that his father Yan Bugui fell into the manure pit. He is asking the men in the courtyard to help."

Xiao Qian was a little sleepy just now, and her eyes that couldn't open opened completely now: "No way, sister-in-law!"

"What's there to be unsure of, Qianqian? That's exactly what Yan Jiecheng said just now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Qian saw through the glass that Liu Haizhong, who lived in the backyard, came out from the corridor from the middle yard to the front yard with his second son Liu Guangtian. At the same time, Xu Damao followed out with a bandage on his head and a smile on his face.

"Sister-in-law, do you think the neighbors in this courtyard are having a grudge against this cesspool?" Xiao Qian was a little speechless.

But she remembered that Yi Zhonghai fell in once before.

I have lived in this courtyard for less than a month and have encountered two such incidents.

How can it not be surprising!?

Yang Hehua couldn't help but give her a look and said teasingly, "Maybe they just love that place."

"Ahahaha..." Xiao Qian covered her mouth and laughed softly.

Yang Hehua had something else on her mind, so she urged Xiao Qian to go to bed and rest: "Qianqian, we women are not needed to rescue people from the pit. You go and rest. I'll go out and take a look and be back soon."

"Okay! Sister-in-law, remember to go to bed early!" Xiao Qian was already sleepy, so she rubbed her eyes and yawned as she walked into the house.

When Yang Hehua saw Xiao Sheng coming out, she hurriedly opened the door and came to his side, saying a few words in a low voice. Xiao Sheng's heart was shaken when he heard it. Under Yang Hehua's affirmative look, Xiao Sheng left the courtyard.

By the time Xiao Sheng and a dozen safety officers arrived at the grass hut next to the public toilet, Yan Bugui had already gotten out of the pit with the cooperation of Liu Guangtian, Liu Haizhong, and Yan Jiecheng.

He fainted from the cold water while being washed, and was sent to the hospital.

Fortunately, just like the last time Liu Cuihua washed Yi Zhonghai, Yang Ruihua washed Yan Bugui in a public toilet.

Otherwise, this courtyard would definitely stink.

Mrs. Zhou shared what she saw with Yang Hehua.

"…Second uncle Yan Bugui was in a lot of trouble this time. He fell into the pit from head to toe. It was almost as bad as the last time Yi Zhonghai was there! He was so cold that he passed out before he even finished washing.

According to Yang Ruihua, the second uncle Yan Bugui's eyes had not been rescued yet. She was crying in the public toilet and asked Liu Haizhong and Liu Guangtian to help her find her glasses. As a result, the first uncle was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

If the second uncle Yan Bugui hadn't fainted, the second aunt might still be crying and begging the first uncle for help.

Oh! Sister Lotus, it’s a pity that you didn’t see that scene…”

Mrs. Zhou spoke with great joy, and Yang Hehua couldn't help but feel happy when she heard it.

So much happened that night.

I wonder how long this courtyard will be bustling after the news of Yi Zhonghai being beaten came out.

Yang Hehua and Mrs. Zhou chatted for a while and then went home.

As soon as I get home, I turn off the lights.

However, Yang Hehua did not go to bed on the kang. Instead, she sat at the eight-immortals table and waited for a while. She did not go to bed until the hand on her watch reached four o'clock.

Not long after I dozed off, I heard a commotion outside the house again, followed by the sound of a woman crying.

Because she was too sleepy, Yang Hehua fell into a deep sleep. Even though she heard the noise, she just frowned, made a silent protest, and then fell asleep again.