Siheyuan: A Family of Loyal and Brave People

Sometimes one plus one does not equal two.

Just as Deputy Director Luo and Sister Luo got together and confronted Liu Haizhong, not only did they not gain any advantage, but they were beaten even more miserably.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Cheng Hao had no choice but to step in and mediate. He forcibly pulled Liu Haizhong apart and then asked the staff of the street office to restrain him, thus temporarily stopping the dispute.

"Boom!"

Before Cheng Hao could speak, a muffled sound came from the sky.

Everyone looked up and found that the sky was covered with dark clouds rolling and swirling.

Accompanied by loud thunder, fine raindrops soon began to fall, and the rain was clearly getting heavier.

"Let me go, let me go!"

Liu Haizhong struggled hard, but he was held down by several young men from the street office and could not break free.

"Let him go."

Cheng Hao thought of something and immediately ordered the release of the person.

Liu Guangqi's ashes were all scattered on the ground, and it would be too late if he was not rescued in time.

After receiving Cheng Hao's order, the employees of the street office took action. However, the weather did not go as planned. The rain quickly increased in weight, from fine raindrops to heavy rain, mercilessly pouring down on everyone's heads.

The crowd who were originally watching the excitement immediately took action and found places to shelter from the rain.

The rain came down swiftly, and many people who didn't have time to run were soaked. Not to mention the ashes scattered on the ground, which were all mixed with the rain and flowed all the way into the sewer.

Liu Haizhong lay on the ground, holding a handful of ashes in his hands, trying to save the bones.

But in the end it was in vain, the small handful of ash finally melted in the rain and flowed away through the gap between the fingertips in the bangs.

"Cheng Hao, come and help!"

Helplessly, Liu Haizhong turned around and looked around, but did not see Cheng Hao.

It turned out that when it started raining, Cheng Hao and the staff of the street office immediately ran back to the street office to take shelter from the rain.

It was the end of winter and the beginning of spring, and the weather was still very cold. If you got caught in the freezing rain, you would definitely catch a cold and get sick.

"hateful!"

Liu Haizhong, who was soaked like a drowned rat, cursed angrily, turned his head to look at Deputy Director Luo and his sister who were also in the rain, and immediately became furious.

It was all because of these two bastards that Liu Guangqi lost all his ashes.

Since the ashes cannot be saved, they must be severely punished to vent their anger and report this to Guangqi's spirit in heaven.

After being beaten, Deputy Director Luo twisted his fat body and barely stood up in the heavy rain. Just as he was about to help the elder sister up, he saw Liu Haizhong pounce on him.

Deputy Director Luo was unable to react in time and was knocked over again, falling into the mud.

The two of them had another melee in the rain.

……

"hu~hu~"

Liu Haizhong, his clothes soaked, sat in front of the brazier, shivering like a sieve. The rain dripped down the corners of his clothes and fell to the ground, forming a small puddle.

Just now, I was so angry that I didn't feel the cold. But now that I calmed down, the power of the rain and the cold wind was revealed. My bangs were frozen and I was showing signs of fever.

Across the brazier, Cheng Hao looked at Liu Haizhong coldly, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

“Liu Haizhong, you’ve gone too far.

If I hadn't stopped you, would you have beaten Deputy Director Luo to death?"

Seeing Liu Haizhong and Deputy Director Luo fighting in the heavy rain, Cheng Hao certainly couldn't just stand by and watch. He had to go out with an umbrella and pull them back.

Liu Haizhong, who won the fight, was in a very bad state, while Deputy Director Luo and Sister Luo, who lost, suffered even worse consequences. They fainted as soon as they were taken back to the street office.

Both of them were burning hot and unconscious, and were still lying in the office next door.

The rain was still falling outside, and it was difficult for Cheng Hao to send Deputy Director Luo to the hospital.

The call for an ambulance has been made, but it is still unknown when it will arrive.

The specific situation of Deputy Director Luo and the other person depends entirely on luck.

"Guangqi...Guangqi is gone..."

Liu Haizhong did not answer Cheng Hao's question, but just lowered his head and cried bitterly.

Last time, Deputy Director Luo lost most of Liu Guangqi's ashes. Now after this trouble, there is nothing left.

Well, Liu Haizhong doesn’t have to worry about the burial anymore.

"Cry, why are you crying? Can crying solve the problem?

I warned you not to mess around, now that you have ended up like this, you can only wish yourself the best."

Cheng Hao still didn't show any sympathy.

Today's outcome is all Liu Haizhong's own fault. If his ashes had been buried in the Martyrs' Cemetery earlier, there wouldn't have been so many problems.

Moreover, Liu Haizhong always walked around the city with the urn in his arms, and he had no idea how to restrain himself, so it was understandable that he got into an accident.

"They knocked over Guangqi's urn, and they still think they're right?

Isn’t this their fault?!”

Liu Haizhong stopped crying, her eyes red, and she yelled angrily.

The cold rain stimulated the nerves in his bangs and also brought him back to his senses.

I felt relieved after beating Deputy Director Luo and Sister Luo unconscious with my fists just now, but I also got myself into big trouble.

Liu Haizhong cried and complained just to gain sympathy and reduce his own responsibility.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Hao didn't buy it at all.

"It's not up to me to decide whether you are wrong or not. You should explain it to the police yourself."

Cheng Hao couldn't possibly bear the consequences of such a serious incident by himself, and the police from the police station were already on their way.

“No, I’m not going to the police station!

Deputy Director Luo is a government official, so they will definitely take sides.”

Liu Haizhong wiped away her tears, stood up and said angrily.

"I'm not discussing this with you. It's not up to you whether you go or not."

As soon as Cheng Hao finished speaking, there was a commotion outside, and soon two policemen in raincoats walked into the office.

"Director Cheng."

"Comrades, you have worked hard. This is Liu Haizhong. I leave it to you."

Cheng Hao nodded slightly to the two policemen, pointed at Liu Haizhong and said lightly.

"Liu Haizhong, come with us."

The police were not so polite when facing Liu Haizhong.

The two of them were staying in the police station on a rainy day, but because Liu Haizhong injured someone, they had to run out in the rain.

“No, I won’t go!

I am a family member of a martyr, you can’t treat me like this!"

Liu Haizhong kicked over the brazier, and the burning wood in the brazier scattered out, sparks flying.

Several people in the room quickly dodged, but fortunately there was a lot of water on the ground, so the fire was extinguished before it could spread.

"take away!"

Seeing that Liu Haizhong was still resisting, Cheng Hao completely lost his patience, took a step back, and handed the matter over to the two policemen.

The two policemen who came over rushed over without any hesitation, held Liu Haizhong tightly on the left and right, tied his hands behind his back to restrict his movements, and then carried him outside.

The aggressiveness in his bangs was clearly revealed, and the police dared not slack off at all. They did not even bother to hold an umbrella and pushed him directly into the rain and went to the police station.

Poor Liu Haizhong had just dried his clothes a little in the street office, but soon he was soaked again.

And all this is his own fault. He deserves it.

If he hadn't kicked over the brazier for heating, he wouldn't have suffered like this.