Siheyuan: With a system in place, you don’t need to worry in times of famine

The disappearance of such a big living person as Jia Dongxu is indeed worrying.

After all, he is my godson. If something happens to him, how will I take care of him in his old age? !

After much deliberation, Yi Zhonghai gathered all the idle people in the courtyard and went out to look for Jia Dongxu.

"What are you going to do with such a big scene?"

Xu Damao came in from outside, holding a pot of wine and two taels of beef.

Seeing that the leader was Yi Zhonghai, followed by several people, it was obvious that something serious had happened.

"Jia Dongxu is missing, take someone to find him."

Yi Zhonghai explained casually, and then asked:

"Xu Damao, did you see Jia Dongxu when you went out just now?"

"No."

Xu Damao shook his head, and suddenly remembered that he had encountered this in the toilet before buying something, and added:

"But I ran into him when I went to the toilet before, and I haven't seen him since..."

When the word "toilet" was heard, the scene of what happened to Jia and Zhang inexplicably appeared in the minds of the people present, especially Qin Huairu, whose heart skipped a beat and her bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

"Huai Ru, have you looked in the toilet?"

Qin Huairu shook his head, and Yi Zhonghai immediately asked others to go to the toilet to check the situation.

"what......"

A terrified voice sounded, Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai were startled and quickly quickened their pace.

"Uncle, Jia Dongxu fell into the toilet."

A loud shout was heard from inside, and Yi Zhonghai ordered people to rescue people without thinking.

The few people staying in the toilet looked at each other, not wanting to move at all.

This is a toilet, how can we save it? !

When Xu Damao heard that Jia Dongxu fell into the toilet, he was no longer in a hurry to go home. Instead, he picked up his things and stood aside to watch the excitement.

"I'll give you the sticks. Let Jia Dongxu pull them up."

Yan Bugui was walking at the end. When he heard someone say that Jia Dongxu had fallen into the toilet, he quickly looked for a long, thick stick, hoping to get someone to help pull him up.

However, after the others took out their sticks, they poked Jia Dongxu and found that Jia Dongxu did not move at all. They were so scared that the sticks fell into the body and they shouted in horror:

"Uncle, uncle, there's something wrong with Jia Dongxu. He seems to be dead..."

"how come?!"

Yi Zhonghai was a little bit unconvinced, and hurriedly walked closer, enduring the strong stench, and shouted:

"Dongxu, Jia Dongxu..."

Someone handed over another stick and touched Jia Dongxu again. Seeing no reaction, he immediately panicked:

"Go call the police."

Qin Huairu was standing outside and couldn't squeeze in at all. She only heard one sentence that Jia Dongxu seemed to be dead. She staggered and felt dizzy, as if the whole sky was falling down.

Yi Zhonghai looked at Jia Dongxu in the toilet in silence, his face so dark that ink could drip out.

He didn't believe that Jia Dongxu would fall into the toilet for no reason.

After all, how could such an accident happen to such a grown man?

The police were a little slow to arrive as there was still snow on the road. But when they heard that someone had died, they immediately rushed over in a hurry.

After seeing Jia Dongxu in the toilet, everyone had a solemn expression on their face.

"Pull the people out first..."

This was a smelly scene. After everyone pulled Jia Dongxu up, the visual impact made everyone present vomit.

"What's going on?"

After confirming that Jia Dongxu was dead, the police began to question him one by one.

Qin Huairu was extremely sad. She never expected that someone who was still fine in the morning would be gone in just a few hours.

Especially in this way.

"Comrade Xu Damao, you said you saw Jia Dongxu in the toilet?"

Hearing the police comrade questioning Xu Damao, Qin Huairu came to his senses, rushed over immediately, and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Xu Damao, you must have pushed my Dongxu in, right?"

"Hey, Qin Huairu, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want."

Hearing that such a big pot had been taken, Xu Damao's eyes widened and he quickly said:

"Police comrades, please understand. I was using the toilet inside. When I came out, I saw Jia Dongxu trying to go in. I ignored him and left..."

"It must be you who killed him, it must be you!"

Qin Huairu yelled like a madman.

The police officer frowned, his tone was a little unfriendly:

"Comrade, please do not hinder the police from handling the case."

"Jingru, pull your sister over here."

Yi Zhonghai's face looked very unhappy, and he said to Qin Jingru who was standing beside him.

"Sister, the police will definitely find out the truth, let's go to the side first..."

Qin Huairu let Qin Jingru pull him aside, his face as pale as death.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and everyone shivered and couldn't help rubbing their arms.

But Qin Huairu stood there, motionless, as if she couldn't feel the cold.

No matter how cold the weather is, it can never be as cold as her heart.

Now that Jia Dongxu is dead, she will become a widow.

A widow, in such an era, how is she supposed to live as a widow with two children to support? !

Yi Zhonghai looked at Xu Damao who was being questioned, and he didn't believe what Xu Damao said at all.

Xu Damao was born a bad person. Yi Zhonghai didn't believe at all that Jia Dongxu falling into the toilet had nothing to do with him.

It was getting dark, and the police had almost understood everything. After confirming that Jia Dongxu had accidentally fallen into the toilet and died, Qin Huairu fell to the ground, unable to believe it.

My face was covered with tears and I couldn't say anything.

"Qin Huairu, Jia Dongxu's funeral is important."

Yi Zhonghai walked up to Qin Huairu and gave her some advice.

He felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart. After all, he had invested so much money and energy in training Jia Dongxu and was looking after him in his old age.

As a result, the elderly are now sending the young away, and he feels like the sky has fallen.

Qin Huairu pretended not to hear anything and continued to cry, immersed in her own sorrow. No matter who said something, it was of no use.

With a slight sigh, Yi Zhonghai had to take charge of Jia Dongxu's funeral.

"Now that Jia Dongxu is gone, should we let Jia Zhang come back to take one last look at him?"

An old lady standing by spoke helplessly, thinking of Jia Zhang who had been sent to a mental hospital.

Put yourself in his shoes. If it was her own son who died but she didn't see him for the last time, she would definitely not be able to accept it.

"Forget it. Once Jia Zhang gets out of this mess, who can control her?!"

Yi Zhonghai thought for a moment, then said:

"But Banggeng needs to be taken back, otherwise no one will support Jia Dongxu..."