Siheyuan: With the system in hand, the world is mine

Wang Haoran looked at Yi Zhonghai who was so proud of himself and couldn't help but mutter, "Idiot." Although his voice was not loud, it was clearly heard by Yi Zhonghai. Yi Zhonghai frowned, his face darkened, and he turned to look at Wang Haoran and asked in an unhappy tone, "What did you say?"

Wang Haoran shrugged, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Oh, so you heard it. But since you asked me to say it again, I will meet your request. I said you are an idiot, are you satisfied now?" After that, he raised his eyebrows provocatively.

Upon hearing this, Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he trembled all over, veins bulged on his face, his eyes widened, and he stared at Wang Haoran, gritting his teeth and roaring: "Wang Haoran, do you have any manners? Didn't your parents teach you to respect the elderly and love the young?" His voice became sharp and piercing because of anger.

However, Wang Haoran seemed very calm. He clapped his hands gently, then shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Oh, there's nothing I can do. Of course my parents taught me to respect the elderly and love the young, but you insisted that I repeat it again. You are unhappy after I said it, so you can't blame me." As he spoke, he made an innocent expression that made people laugh.

At this time, everyone around couldn't help laughing and talking about it. One of them echoed: "That's right... Uncle, you asked others to say it, how can you blame them now?" This sentence caused a burst of laughter, and everyone nodded in agreement. Yi Zhonghai stood there, his face became more and more ugly, but he was speechless.

Yi Zhonghai was speechless after hearing this, but he quickly came to his senses and said to Wang Haoran, "You are so sharp-tongued. I want to see how you end up. I don't care now. Old Yan is still unconscious. If anything goes wrong, you will be fully responsible."

Wang Haoran raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, and responded: "Uncle Yan, do you really hope that Uncle Yan will get into trouble? After all, Uncle Yan and you have been neighbors for many years! Why do you look like you are happy for Uncle Yan to get into trouble?"

When everyone heard this, their faces turned very strange, and they all cast their eyes on Yi Zhonghai. Especially the third aunt, she glared at Yi Zhonghai, with sparks of anger flashing in her eyes.

Yi Zhonghai was immediately flustered when he saw this. He secretly regretted his own loss of composure. He originally wanted to put pressure on Wang Haoran, but he didn't expect to put himself in such an embarrassing situation. At this moment, he couldn't face the strange eyes of everyone, so he had to explain hurriedly: "Third Aunt, don't listen to Wang Haoran's nonsense, it's not true. If I wanted Old Yan to get into trouble, I wouldn't lend you the money!"

When the third aunt heard this, she began to wonder. She thought about it carefully and realized that if Yi Zhonghai had not borrowed the money in time, Old Yan would have been taken away by the police by now.

Seeing that the matter seemed to have been muddled, Yi Zhonghai glared at Wang Haoran and said coldly: "Didn't you keep saying that Old Yan was fine? Then why hasn't he woken up yet? I think you are deliberately stalling for time and want to kill Old Yan. Don't forget, Old Yan has reported you several times, and you must be holding a grudge against him. Now you are just waiting for an opportunity to take revenge."

After hearing what Yi Zhonghai said, everyone couldn't help but feel a little doubtful. They all stared at Wang Haoran with suspicion, waiting for him to give a reasonable explanation.

However, the third aunt refused to accept it. She shouted angrily, "Wang Haoran, although Old Yan did report you before, you don't have to be so vicious as to kill him!" After that, she shouted that she wanted to send Yan Bugui to the hospital immediately.

Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai raised his mouth slightly and sneered. He was secretly proud and thought: If Old Yan was sent to the hospital now and something happened, then Wang Haoran and the Yan family would have a deadly feud. By then, even if he didn't take action, Wang Haoran would definitely be in chaos and restless because of the Yan family.

"Idiot, the reason why Yan Bugui vomited blood was because he was bruised by those guys just now. But now that he has spit out the blood, he will be fine. Going to the hospital is just a waste of money, what else can he do? Besides, if I want to kill Yan Bugui, I still have many ways, why should I take this risk?" Wang Haoran said calmly to the third aunt.

"That's easy enough to say. Why don't you wake Old Yan up?" Yi Zhonghai said sarcastically.

"Uncle, how about we make a bet? If I wake Yan Bugui up, you give me twenty dollars; if he doesn't wake up, I'll give you fifty dollars. How about that?" Wang Haoran said with a smile.

When everyone heard about the bet, they were a little tempted, but unfortunately Wang Haoran did not invite them to participate.

"Why should I bet with you?" When Yi Zhonghai heard this, he instinctively felt that there was something fishy and decisively refused.

"If you don't have the courage, then you don't have the courage. If I lose, I will lose fifty dollars, but you don't even dare to pay twenty dollars. Do you still think you are a big shot?" Wang Haoran said in a calm tone, but there was a teasing look on his face.

Yi Zhonghai's face was livid, but he didn't know how to refute, so he could only glare at Wang Haoran fiercely. But before he could speak, Xu Damao in the crowd suddenly stood up and said proudly: "Brother Haoran, an old man doesn't dare to gamble, so I'll bet with you! It's just twenty yuan, what's the big deal!"

Wang Haoran heard this and showed a strange look on his face. He looked at Xu Damao and wondered what this guy was trying to do. Just as he was about to say something, Yi Zhonghai suddenly shouted, "Wait! I bet with you! I want to see how you wake up Old Yan!"

Hearing this, Wang Haoran and Xu Damao looked at each other and laughed at the same time. Wang Haoran raised his lips slightly and said softly, "Uncle Yan is really straightforward. I will wake up Uncle Yan immediately." As he said that, he walked towards Yan Bugui and stretched out his index finger to pinch the other's Ren Zhong acupoint.

Time passed by, and everyone was watching Wang Haoran nervously. Suddenly, Yan Bugui opened his eyes and woke up from his coma. Seeing this, the people around him couldn't help but exclaimed and looked at Wang Haoran with surprise.

The third aunt hurried to Yan Bugui's side, hugged him tightly, and asked with concern: "Master, how do you feel now? Are you feeling unwell?"

Yan Bugui looked at his wife who had been with him for many years, and there was a trace of guilt in her eyes. He comforted her softly, "I'm fine. I feel good except for the pain in my body." After hearing this, the third aunt finally felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. She gently stroked Yan Bugui's hand and complained that he was too impulsive.

Then, the third aunt stood up quickly, looked at Wang Haoran gratefully, and thanked him repeatedly. Wang Haoran smiled slightly, saying that you are welcome, and then waved his hand indifferently.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai saw that Yan Bugui was fine, so he planned to slip away quietly.

However, Wang Haoran suddenly spoke up and shouted loudly: "Uncle, where are you going? I haven't received my compensation yet!"

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, his body suddenly stiffened, then he slowly turned around, an awkward smile on his face. He explained helplessly: "Aren't I planning to go back to get the money for you? Please wait a moment, I'll be back soon." After that, Yi Zhonghai hurriedly turned around and left, his steps seemed a little hurried and flustered.