Only children in Siheyuan make choices. I want them all.

"Brother Jianjun, you're back? I don't understand why you want to help Shazhu? Doesn't he have a grudge against us?" Qin Jingru asked in confusion as soon as Zhang Jianjun returned home. She frowned and looked at Zhang Jianjun in confusion, seeming to be very confused by his behavior.

Zhang Jianjun sighed softly, then patiently explained: "It doesn't matter! Don't take these little grudges to heart. This time I want to use Sha Zhu to kill Yi Zhonghai. Damn, this old Deng is always against me!"

Zhang Jianjun's voice was firm and resolute, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

Qin Jingru listened to Zhang Jianjun's words, and her doubts were gradually resolved, but at the same time she couldn't help but be moved by his determination. She nodded to show her understanding, after all, what Yi Zhonghai had done in the past few days was indeed excessive.

However, at this moment, Qin Jingru suddenly remembered another thing. A blush appeared on her face, and she asked shyly, "So that's it! So tonight, do you want me to accompany you or Sister Xinyue?" After saying that, she lowered her head shyly, not daring to look directly into Zhang Jianjun's eyes.

Yin Xinyue, who was standing aside, stared at Zhang Jianjun with eager eyes, her eyes full of expectation and desire.

Faced with the questions of the two women, Zhang Jianjun felt awkward. He scratched his head, thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, forget it, I can't favor one over the other! Let's all go together!"

After hearing Zhang Jianjun's answer, Qin Jingru and Yin Xinyue both smiled with satisfaction. They walked to Zhang Jianjun, snuggled in his arms, and enjoyed this warm moment.

Afterwards, Zhang Jianjun skillfully locked the door to ensure that their privacy would not be disturbed by the outside world. The room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, and the figures of the three people gradually blurred, immersed in a happy atmosphere.

Time flies, and the night passed quickly. The next morning, just after dawn, Sha Zhu couldn't wait to come to Zhang Jianjun's door and knocked gently.

"Brother Jianjun, are you up? We agreed to go to the street office and deal with Yi Zhonghai together." Sha Zhu's voice revealed anxiety and excitement.

"It's Brother Zhuzi! Wait a minute, I'll open the door right away." Zhang Jianjun hurriedly put on his clothes and shoes and ran to open the door.

Sha Zhu looked into the room slyly, and immediately revealed an expression that all men would understand: "Sure, brother Jianjun, I don't even have a wife, what a joke you're playing with!"

"Shh! Keep your voice down and don't wake them up! Let's go to the street office now." Zhang Jianjun took the car keys and took Sha Zhu out of the courtyard.

"Wow! Brother Jianjun, your car is so beautiful! How much does it cost?" Sha Zhu looked at the Rolls-Royce Phantom parked at the gate of the courtyard and immediately asked curiously.

"I don't know! The wedding gift my apprentice gave me is probably worth 50,000 or 60,000 yuan! Get in the car quickly and I'll take you there." After Zhang Jianjun said this, he opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat.

"Okay!" Sha Zhu hurriedly and tiptoed into the car, then sat upright in his seat, just like a primary school student who had done something wrong, as honest as possible.

"Zhu Zi, what are you doing? Relax! Don't be restrained." Zhang Jianjun smiled and then started the car.

"No! I'm afraid of damaging your car. I only earn more than 30 yuan a month. Even if you sell myself, I can't buy this car." Sha Zhu looked at the luxurious decoration inside the car and felt uneasy in his heart. He clutched the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands, as if he was afraid of breaking something by accident.

He sat in the seat, his butt only lightly touching the seat, not daring to move at all, for fear of making any noise.

Zhang Jianjun shook his head helplessly. He knew that people would be like this when they were poor. When he had no money before, he was also afraid of damaging rich people's things.

So Zhang Jianjun smiled and stopped trying to persuade Sha Zhu to relax. Instead, he focused on driving. The car soon arrived at the destination - the street office.

As soon as Sha Zhu saw the gate of the subdistrict office, he breathed a sigh of relief and got out of the car impatiently. He didn't even have time to wait for Zhang Jianjun to join him, and walked into the gate of the subdistrict office alone, as if something terrible was chasing him.

"Brother Zhuzi, wait for me!" Zhang Jianjun shouted loudly while locking the car door. However, Sha Zhuzi had already walked into the street office without looking back, ignoring his shouts. Zhang Jianjun sighed helplessly and had to speed up his pace to follow him.

The two walked into the street office hall, and a young staff member greeted them with a smile: "Hello, is there anything I can help you with?"

Sha Zhu said hurriedly: "Hello, I have something to ask Director Wang. I wonder where she is?"

The staff member responded enthusiastically: "Director Wang is in the office. Go straight and turn left. You can find her yourself!" As he spoke, he enthusiastically pointed the way for them.

"Okay! Thank you, comrade." Sha Zhu thanked the staff and hurried towards Director Wang's office.

"Come in!" Director Wang said naturally when he heard the knock on the door.

Sha Zhu didn't hesitate, he pushed open the door and asked directly: "Director Wang! Has my father sent any letters in recent years?"

"You are He Yuzhu, right? That's right! Your father He Daqing sent a letter every month, including your sister's child support. It was not until a few months ago, when your sister became an adult, that he stopped sending money." Director Wang nodded and answered with certainty.

"Fuck Yi Zhonghai, he is a beast worse than pigs and dogs!" Sha Zhu could no longer control his emotions and started cursing on the spot.

"Zhu Zi, what's wrong with you? How did that old man in your hospital offend you? Don't be anxious and tell me slowly." Director Wang was afraid that Zhu Zi would get excited and die suddenly.

"Director Wang! All the child support my father sent back over the years was embezzled by that damn Yi Zhonghai! He didn't give me a penny, and he even burned the letters I wrote. He's worse than a beast!" As Sha Zhu spoke, tears kept falling.

Director Wang was stunned. He didn't expect that Yi Zhonghai, who was usually so righteous, could do such a thing. "Ah? How could he do this? Zhuzi, don't cry first. I'll take you to report it to the police! Such a black sheep must not be tolerated."

Zhang Jianjun nodded: "If I hadn't secretly heard Yi Zhonghai talking to his wife a few days ago, he would have kept this secret hidden for his entire life! Let's go. I happened to be driving, so we'll go to the police station and report the case right away!"

Upon hearing this, Sha Zhu and Director Wang were unwilling to waste any more time, so they followed Zhang Jianjun out of the street office.

"Is this your car? How much does it cost, Jianjun?" Director Wang looked at the phantom, almost shocked. A few months ago, Zhang Jianjun was an orphan who was bullied by his neighbors and unable to resist, but now he even has a car.

"This car was given to me by a disciple of mine. I don't know how much it cost. It's called a Rolls-Royce. I just drive it for fun." Zhang Jianjun smiled and answered modestly.