Siheyuan: He Yuzhu's rebirth, burying the stick alive

Seeing that Jia Dongxu looked like he wanted to eat He Yuzhu alive, Yi Zhonghai nodded with great satisfaction.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Now that he and Jia Dongxu have a common enemy, they are naturally best friends.

Yi Zhonghai coughed lightly, cleared his throat and spoke.

"Dongxu, if we want to deal with He Yuzhu, we must take a long-term view on this matter."

"When doing anything, you must remain calm. Only in this way can you kill with one strike."

When Jia Dongxu heard what Yi Zhonghai said, he understood instantly.

It seems that his master, an eighth-level fitter at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill and the manager of the compound, Uncle Yi, really has a way to deal with He Yuzhu.

Jia Dongxu patted his chest and assured Yi Zhonghai.

"Master, I will do whatever you say."

"I will listen to you and do it beautifully."

Hearing Jia Dongxu's assurance, Yi Zhonghai nodded with great satisfaction and said with a smile.

"It's quite easy to deal with He Yuzhu."

"Think about it, he brings his lunch box home every day."

"The contents of the lunch box are all public property."

When Yi Zhonghai said this, Jia Dongxu's eyes widened instantly, and his face was full of excitement.

Stealing public property is a serious crime in this era!

In mild cases, it will take three to five years, and in severe cases, the patient will end up having to eat peanuts.

If he reports He Yuzhu, He Yuzhu will definitely be in trouble.

"Master, I know what to do."

Jia Dongxu waved his fist excitedly and said.

While Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu were talking, Jia Zhang walked out of the street office building.

"mom……"

As soon as Jia Dongxu saw Jia Zhang, he hurried over to greet her.

As soon as Jia Zhang saw Jia Dongxu, her eyes suddenly turned red.

Thinking of last night's experience, Jia Zhang still felt frightened and her body was shaking invisibly.

Although she has been released now, she will have to come to the street office for an hour of ideological education every day for the next month.

For Jia Zhang, listening to those ideological education classes was more uncomfortable than listening to monks chanting sutras.

She was a thousand or ten thousand unhappy about it, but there was nothing she could do about it.

After receiving Jia Zhang's call, Jia Dongxu did not forget to say something to her.

"Mom, this time we are lucky to have the help of the master, otherwise, it would be a big trouble."

Jia Dongxu knew in his heart that their Jia family had to rely on Yi Zhonghai.

It is necessary to please Yi Zhonghai.

Jia Zhang was naturally the one who knew this best.

Jia Zhang quickly spoke to Yi Zhonghai.

"Uncle Yi, I'm sorry to have caused you trouble this time."

"It's all that damned idiot Zhu's fault. I will never let him go."

When Jia Zhang said this, she paused for a moment before continuing.

"Uncle Yi, you are our Dongxu's master."

"Don't they always say, once a teacher, always a teacher?"

"Our Dongxu will definitely treat you well."

"My good grandson is still a good guy. He will also respect you."

Jia Zhang naturally knew very well why Yi Zhonghai was willing to help their Jia family.

That’s because Yi Zhonghai wanted Jia Dongxu to take care of him in his old age and see him to the end of his life.

When Yi Zhonghai heard that Jia Zhang was willing to let Jia Dongxu and Banggeng honor him, he felt as sweet as eating honey.

Yi Zhonghai knows best whose biological son Banggeng is.

Yi Zhonghai said with a smile.

"Sister Jia, don't worry."

"I will definitely teach Dongxu wholeheartedly and help him pass the third-level fitter assessment as soon as possible."

"This way, your Jia family will have a bright future."

"And the kid Bang Geng, well, he's been smart since he was young."

"Bang Geng is a promising talent."

When Yi Zhonghai finished speaking, he did not forget to give a thumbs up, his eyes full of admiration.

While Yi Zhonghai, Jia Dongxu and Jia Zhang were talking, they returned to the courtyard.

But before she entered the gate, a child ran up to Jia Zhang and shouted loudly.

"Aunt Jia, something bad has happened."

"Bang Geng chopped off his Kun Kun, and a lot of blood flowed."

When the child shouted, Yi Zhonghai, Jia Dongxu and Jia Zhang were all stunned.

Their heads just felt buzzing and their bodies were shaking slightly.

In the hearts of Jia Zhangshi and her son Jia Dongxu, Banggeng is the hope of their Jia family.

If the stick Kun Kun was chopped off, wouldn’t that mean that the hope of their Jia family would be shattered?

Yi Zhonghai has different ideas.

Banggeng is his and Qin Huairu’s illegitimate son!

Now that the good guy Kun Kun has been killed, will their Yi family be extinct?

Even though Banggeng's surname is Jia, in Yi Zhonghai's heart, he treats Banggeng as someone with the surname Yi.

After a brief moment of unconsciousness, Jia Zhang pointed at the child and started cursing.

"Stinky boy, don't talk nonsense."

"I'll tear your mouth apart."

As Jia Zhang spoke, she rolled up her clothes and rushed towards the child.

"stop……"

"Dongxu, stop your mother quickly."

Seeing that Jia Zhang was about to attack the child, Yi Zhonghai shouted loudly.

When Jia Dongxu heard Yi Zhonghai's shout, he also woke up from his fear.

He quickly grabbed Jia Zhang and started talking.

"Mom, don't hit me..."

"Let's find the stick terrier and see what happened."

While Jia Dongxu was speaking, Yi Zhonghai had already walked up to the child and started talking.

"Don't be afraid, little one."

"Tell Uncle Yi, where is Banggeng now?"

The child was frightened by Jia Zhang's actions.

"In the middle courtyard..." After saying these three words, the child ran away without looking back.

In the child’s mind, he would have to take a detour whenever he saw Jia Zhang in the future.

"Hurry to the middle courtyard..."

Yi Zhonghai shouted loudly.

After a while, Yi Zhonghai, Jia Dongxu and Jia Zhang saw Bang Geng lying in a pool of blood.

Banggeng still had a big kitchen knife in his hand, but his KunKun had long disappeared.

"damned."

"Who on earth was that bastard who cut off my grandson's Kun Kun? I want him to pay with his life."

Jia Zhang roared loudly and madly.

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and shook the stem of the stick.

But no matter how she shook or shouted, Bang Geng didn't respond at all.

At this moment, Jia Dongxu pointed at the big kitchen knife in Banggeng's hand and spoke.

"This big kitchen knife, that... that belongs to Shazhu."

"There is a word 'He' engraved on this big kitchen knife. It means 'Sha Zhu's big kitchen knife'."

When she heard that the big kitchen knife belonged to Jia Zhang, she yelled.

"You damn fool, you actually dared to harm my beloved grandson."

"I'm going to kill him."