1959Siheyuan, a Turnaround

There is one bad thing about living in a courtyard house: whatever happens in a house can be hidden from the neighbors.

As a result, the Li family’s movement directly broke the tranquility of the courtyard.

The sounds of crying and laughing coming from the east wing of the front yard attracted the neighbors of the courtyard to gather together.

Everyone looked confused and talked about it one after another.

"What's wrong with the Li family today? Sometimes they're crying, sometimes they're laughing. It's really confusing." An old lady passing by said with a frown.

"Yes! This sound has been heard for a while. Does anyone know what happened in his family?"

At this time, everyone's eyes were directed to the third uncle Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui adjusted his glasses and shook his head in confusion: "I don't know what happened, but I vaguely seemed to hear someone say that his leg was healed."

The third aunt also nodded and agreed: "Yes, I heard the same thing, it seemed that someone's leg was healed."

As soon as these words were spoken, the neighbors immediately fell into speculation.

Except for Li Dajiang who has a lame leg, everyone else's legs are fine. Who else could it be but Li Dajiang?

But how could Li Dajiang's lame leg be healed easily?

Everyone had the answer in their hearts, but no one said it out loud. After all, everyone felt that it was impossible.

"Is it true that Li Dajiang's leg has healed?"

Finally someone spoke directly from his heart.

When these words were spoken, everyone's faces were filled with astonishment, and then they all showed incredible expressions.

"Li Dajiang's leg has been lame for many years, right? How could it suddenly get better?" another neighbor questioned.

"Yes! His leg is lame, not sprained. How can it suddenly get better without treatment?"

"I haven't heard of Li Dajiang treating my leg. How could it be healed suddenly?"

"Did you hear when he was treated?"

Others shook their heads in confusion.

They really didn't hear any news. The fact that Li Dajiang was treating his leg was not made public. Perhaps only Sha Zhu and his wife in the middle courtyard knew about it.

Just as everyone was talking, Sha Zhu squeezed in from outside the crowd.

"What's going on? What are you all doing here?" Sha Zhu asked curiously.

"Isn't it that the Li family is crying and laughing in their house? No one knows what happened? Uncle and Auntie heard someone talking about whose leg has healed. Silly Zhu, you are close to the Li family, do you think it is really Li Dajiang's leg that has healed?"

When Sha Zhu heard someone say that Li Dajiang's leg might be healed, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He knows about Li Dajiang’s leg treatment!

Could it be possible that it really worked?

He couldn't wait to knock on the door of Li's house and rushed into the Li's house.

As soon as he entered, Sha Zhu saw everyone wiping their tears. When he looked at Li Dajiang again, he instantly laughed.

"Brother Dajiang, your leg is really healed?" Sha Zhu asked in surprise.

Li Dajiang nodded heavily, with a happy smile on his face: "Yes, it's OK."

Sha Zhu was so excited that he immediately rushed out of Li's house.

He announced loudly to everyone in the courtyard: "Everyone listen carefully, I have good news for you. Li Dajiang's leg is really healed! Today is a great day for the Li family."

As the news spread, the courtyard was in an uproar.

Everyone was talking about it: "Where did the Li family hire this miracle doctor? Li Dajiang's legs are really old."

"That's good. Li Dajiang's leg is healed. The Li family will have a better life."

"Can Li Dajiang go back to work in the Security Department?" The more people talked about it, the more they felt it made sense.

"The Li family is getting more and more prosperous!"

At this moment, Li Dajiang walked out of the house. Everyone saw with their own eyes that he walked exactly the same as before, and they were all amazed.

Yan Bugui came forward and said with a big smile on his face: "Congratulations, Dajiang, congratulations on your leg being healed. This is such a great news. We live next door to each other, how come I haven't heard you mention it?"

The third aunt quickly followed behind: "Yes! Congratulations, congratulations, Dajiang, this is really great news."

"Thank you, uncle and aunt. I wasn't sure it could be cured, so I just gave it a try. In the end, I found the right person."

"How can you say that? Good luck will come to you."

"Well, no matter what, it's a great thing that he's been cured. I'm really happy for you!"

Everyone in the courtyard came over to congratulate them, and everyone in the Li family came out, smiling and thanking their neighbors.

However, at the outermost edge of the crowd, Jia Zhang glanced sinisterly at the Li family members and walked back cursing.

As she walked, she muttered, "Humph, how come Li Guizi is fine now? He is so lucky."

As a result, Jia Zhang's scolding was heard by Yi Zhonghai. Yi Zhonghai was puzzled and asked directly: "Sister Jia, what happened before?"

Jia Zhang said unhappily: "It's still that Li the Cripple. His leg is not lame anymore. Isn't it infuriating?" After that, she went back to the house angrily.

When Yi Zhonghai heard what Jia Zhang said, his heart skipped a beat.

Is Li Dajiang's leg healed?

How can this be?

He knew best how serious his leg injury was.

How could such a serious injury heal?

Yi Zhonghai's heart was filled with doubts, and the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became.

He put down the washbasin in his hand, walked over and stood at the hall door, his heart full of doubts.

His gaze slowly turned to the bustling front yard. When he saw Li Dajiang surrounded by the neighbors in the courtyard, talking and laughing, his face instantly turned ugly.

Li Dajiang's steady steps and the smile on his face all showed that his leg had indeed fully recovered.

Yi Zhonghai's mind began to work rapidly, and all kinds of thoughts emerged one after another.

He couldn't help but wonder, if Li Dajiang recovered, would he go back to work at the steel mill?

If it really comes to that, how will he deal with it?

Although the old lady warned him to keep a low profile, if Li Dajiang returned to the steel mill, would it pose a threat to her?

Should he do something in advance?

Yi Zhonghai fell into deep thought.

He thought back to the past, everything he had done to gain control over Shazhu and achieve this goal.

Now that Li Dajiang has recovered, it's like a potential bomb that could threaten him at any time. So what should he do?

Just as he was lost in thought, he suddenly felt a burning gaze looking at him.

Yi Zhonghai raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of vigilance, but no one around was staring at him.

He was puzzled, who was looking at her with that burning gaze?

Has someone discovered his secret, or is it just his delusion?

This feeling of unknown made Yi Zhonghai feel extremely uneasy.

He felt as if a pair of invisible eyes were watching him in the dark, ready to expose his crimes at any time.

His palms began to sweat and his heart beat faster.

Yi Zhonghai didn't dare to stay at the hall door any longer. He turned around and left in a hurry, returning to the central courtyard.

Along the way, his steps were a little hurried, and the uneasiness in his heart hung over him like a dark cloud.