Siheyuan: I, He Yuzhu, am proficient in eight cuisines

"You beast, you beast!" After listening to Yan Jiecheng's narration, Yan Bugui slapped him twice.

Yan Jiecheng knelt there straight, allowing Yan Bugui to beat him.

"Boss...please stop hitting him. He already knows he is wrong!" Yang Ruihua immediately cried and tried to stop him.

Yan Bugui shook his hands and immediately paced back and forth in the room.

Soon he pointed his index finger at Yan Jiecheng's head and angrily cursed: "You beast, you are really obsessed with sex!"

"Twenty-eight dollars, you're still thinking of that!"

This matter is really too difficult, especially since He Yuzhu is involved. It cannot be solved with money.

"Boss, please stop scolding and think of a solution!" Yang Ruihua said anxiously.

That night, the lights in his old Yan's house were on all night.

It was not until the early morning that Yan Bugui, who had not slept all night, finally thought of a solution. Face and money were no longer important. The most important thing was not to let Yan Jiecheng go to jail.

Yan Bugui is indeed a scholar and well-educated!

He had Yan Jie tied up with thick hemp ropes early on and made him carry a shoulder pole, imitating the ancients who carried a thorny stick on their backs to ask for forgiveness!

Yan Jiecheng came to Yu Li's door with a shoulder pole on his back and knelt down: "Yu Li, I was wrong, Yu Li!"

Yan Bugui was following Yan Jiecheng, holding a wooden stick in his hand. The stick was not thick, but definitely not thin either.

"You beast, you beast!" Yan Bugui didn't hesitate and hit Yan Jiecheng with a wooden stick.

The commotion over here at Yan Jiecheng was quite loud, and the people in the yard immediately came to watch the fun.

People spread out from the middle courtyard to the front and back yards. Soon He Yuzhu also knew about Yan Jiecheng's confession and took Lou Xiao'e to watch the fun.

Seeing more and more people gathering here to watch the fun, Yan Bugui's face was full of bitterness.

The Yan family has lost all face this time, but what else can they do? It's better than letting their son go to jail, right?

Yan Bugui really understands the ways of the world!

After all, the main victim is Yu Li, and it is reasonable to ask for Yu Li's forgiveness first.

But Yan Jiecheng, this beast, offended He Yuzhu yesterday, which is why he made such a big fuss.

Spread the news to the backyard and attract He Yuzhu over, so that he can see Yan Jiecheng's attitude. Only then can he use his eloquence to make He Yuzhu give him some face and not do it so ruthlessly!

"You beast, you beast!" Yan Bugui showed no mercy and hit Yan Jiecheng hard with a stick again.

The pain was so severe that Yan Jiecheng wailed

"Oh, Zhuzi." Seeing He Yuzhu coming, Yan Bugui's smile stretched to the back of his ears: "Making trouble, this beast is making trouble for my face again, and making trouble for you again!"

Yan Bugui faced him, and Yan Jiecheng hit him hard with a stick

"Dad, I was wrong. Brother Zhuzi, I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again!" Yan Jiecheng's voice was loud and tearful.

Yan Bugui made another gesture towards He Yuzhu: "Zhuzi, I promise you that this beast will never dare to cause trouble for Yu Li and you again from now on. If he dares to mess around again, I will break his legs!"

As he was speaking, Yan Bugui hit Yan Jiecheng with two consecutive blows.

"Old Yan, why are you doing this?" He Yuzhu's expression was indifferent: "Let Jie Cheng go to the police station to record a statement. Whether there is any misunderstanding or not, it will be solved naturally in time!"

He would not let Yan Jiecheng off so easily. If he had not arrived in time, Yan Jiecheng would have dared to do anything.

But it was not necessary to send Yan Jiecheng to jail. After all, the culprit was Zhao Cuilan. Yan Jiecheng did not do anything wrong. He just thought about it. Even the door was locked by Zhao Cuilan.

It can be said that he did not even attempt to be a hooligan, but what He Yuzhu needed was Yan Jiecheng to stand up and identify Zhao Cuilan.

As the person involved, Yu Li did not come out immediately after hearing the noise outside. It was not until she heard He Yuzhu's voice that she opened the door...

"Brother Zhuzi!" Yu Li had a faint smile on her face.

He Yuzhu also nodded towards Yu Li

"Yu Li, I was wrong, Yu Li! Please be magnanimous and forgive me. I will never do it again!"

"Get out of here! I don't want to see you!" Yu Li glanced at Yan Jiecheng and then closed her eyes.

When she saw Yan Jiecheng's expression yesterday, he looked like a gangster. Now when she saw Yan Jiecheng's face, she was a little scared and felt that he had a gangster face.

Seeing that Yu Li and He Yuzhu didn't want to give Yan Jiecheng a chance, Yan Bugui was very anxious.

He raised the stick in his hand and hit Yan Jiecheng hard, causing him to wail.

Yan Bugui's force was so great that he broke the wooden stick into two pieces.

Yan Jiecheng didn't dare to stop. In order not to go to jail, he had to work hard like this.

"Dad, take the carrying pole off my back!" Yan Jiecheng endured the severe pain and cried, "Let Yu Li and Brother Zhuzi beat me hard!"

Yan Bugui then remembered the course of events. He was too excited just now and just focused on fighting himself, forgetting to let He Yuzhu and the others hit him a few times!

Yan Bugui moved quickly and immediately untied the carrying pole from Yan Jiecheng's back.

With a smile, he handed the pole to He Yuzhu and said, "Hey, Zhuzi, just hit him a few times to calm down!"

He Yuzhu waved his hands helplessly, indicating that he would not fight

"Yu Li, hit it a few times. This beast did something like that. Hit it a few times and let it go. Let it cool down!" Yan Bugui turned around and looked at Yu Li with the carrying pole in his hand.

Yu Li turned her head away and ignored Yan Bugui. She knew that Yan Bugui was just acting just to get her forgiveness!

Seeing that neither of them wanted to fight, Yan Bugui showed a bitter look on his face.

He pointed his finger at Lou Xiao'e who was watching the show on the side: "Ezi, why don't you hit them a few times, hit them for Zhuzi!"

Lou Xiao'e pursed her lips. In such a serious situation, she tried not to laugh: "No, Third Uncle, if you want to hit me, do it yourself!"

Yan Bugui hesitated for a moment, knowing that He Yuzhu and Yu Li were still angry, it seemed that he really had to do it himself!

This carrying pole is not as good as that thin stick. Each hit will take away half of his life. However, in order to prevent Yan Jiecheng from going to jail and to prevent He Yuzhu from having any conflicts with his family, this carrying pole must be used.

"You beast, you beast!" Yan Bugui raised the carrying pole high and hit Yan Jiecheng with it.

"Ouch..." Yan Jiecheng was in so much pain that tears came down his face

"You beast, do you know you are wrong?" Yan Bugui raised his carrying pole high up again and dropped it heavily.

"Ouch, ouch... Dad, I know I was wrong!" Yan Jiecheng wailed and admitted his fault: "Brother Zhuzi, please give me one more chance. I promise I will never do it again!"

Yan Bugui then used the third pole and was still very ruthless.

This move is a self-torture tactic, he must be ruthless!

Again, he hit her twice in a row. This time, Yan Jiecheng couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground, motionless...