Rebirth 1962: The Beginning of the Angry Fan Qin Huairu

Yi Zhonghai's situation was not much better at this time. His eyebrows and hair were curled up by the fire. Fortunately, it was already winter and his clothes provided some protection.

In addition, Yi Zhonghai was so scared that he wet his pants, so apart from his hands and face, no other parts of his body were burned.

Looking at the dying Cui Dake, he was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

"You, you damn thing, are you trying to destroy this family?"

Liu Haizhong at the side couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Old Yi, why are you still talking about this at this time?"

"I think we should send Cui Dake to the hospital first, otherwise he will die."

But Yi Zhonghai stood there unmoved, and even Qin Huairu said nothing. Everyone in the yard immediately understood that they were going to outlast Cui Dake.

But Cui Dake held on and spoke out incoherently word by word.

"Ah, Yi, Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu, you two will not have a good death."

"I, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost."

After he said these two sentences, his whole body suddenly went limp. The people present had all lived through the war years, so how could they not see that Cui Dake was dead.

In fact, these people also know why Cui Dake did this, because the fact that Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu got married itself was a shame to Cui Dake.

Especially since although Cui Dake was paralyzed before, he still had consciousness and hearing. He must have heard or seen something, otherwise why would he try so hard to take Yi Zhonghai with him before he died?

Yi Zhonghai did not expect that Cui Dake would force himself to say these few words before his death. What surprised him even more was that Cui Dake had become mute.

Suddenly a cold wind blew up from the ground, and Yi Zhonghai felt a chill on his back. He subconsciously took two steps back.

"This, this is all a misunderstanding. Things, things are not what you think."

"I married Huairu, isn't that also to take better care of you?"

Qin Huairu behind her was so frightened that her face turned pale.

"Dake, Dake, how are you?"

But no matter how hypocritically these two people explained the matter, it could not change the fact that Cui Dake was dead.

The neighbors who were watching the fun in the yard looked a little unhappy when they saw a living person die in front of them.

He Yuzhu first found a piece of cloth from the ruins to cover Cui Dake. After all, death is like the extinguishing of a light, and he couldn’t lose his remaining dignity.

Yan Bugui stepped forward and asked, "Old Yi, how do you want to deal with this matter? I would report it to the street office right away."

"No, matters in the yard should be handled in the yard."

Liu Haizhong had been unhappy with Yi Zhonghai for a long time. It was simply shameless for an old man to marry a young widow, so when he heard Yi Zhonghai say that the matter would be handled in the yard, he immediately stood up with a gloomy face.

"I don't like what you said. Cui Da is your godson. Don't you know why he did this?"

"And you said you handled it in the yard, but the person is dead. Are you still trying to hide it?"

Yi Zhonghai looked at everyone in panic.

"I, then I can handle this matter, so there's no need to trouble the street!"

"Yes, we can handle it ourselves. We don't need to bother the street. But everyone has seen that our family has become like this. I don't know how we are going to get through the day."

As Qin Huairu spoke, she began to wipe away her tears again. He Yuzhu was puzzled. Didn't she realize that the people in this yard had long been dissatisfied with her two drops of cat urine?

Seeing that Qin Huairu was about to start playing the victim again, He Yuzhu immediately said, "But such a big thing happened in the yard. If we conceal it, if something goes wrong later, someone will have to be held responsible!"

"Can you two take responsibility?"

He Yuzhu glanced at Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong, then turned to Xu Damao and said, "Damo, let's go quickly, or we'll all be left to suffer the consequences."

Xu Damao understood. "How can you just leave like that? Didn't you guys hear what Cui Dake said at the end?"

"If there is nothing wrong here, how could he, who values ​​his life so much, risk his life to kill Yi Zhonghai?"

Yan Bugui said impatiently: "The person is dead, what on earth do you want to say?"

"What? Of course I'll report it to the police!"

When Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui heard that the police had been notified, their heads suddenly felt bigger.

"no!"

"What? Are you two the only ones who want to cover up the truth?" He Yuzhu snorted coldly.

When the two of them saw that He Yuzhu had interrupted, their momentum immediately weakened.

Yan Bugui thought about it and then sighed helplessly: "If we report everything to the police, how can we survive here in the future?"

He Yuzhu was most annoyed by this kind of rhetoric.

"No, why do their family affairs always involve the whole hospital?"

"Yes, what Zhuzi said is correct. This matter has nothing to do with us. We must report it to the police, or I will report you two for abusing your power for personal gain."

He Yuzhu saw that Xu Damao had made a mistake and quickly corrected him, "This matter has nothing to do with the manager. They didn't harm anyone."

Everyone then turned their attention back to Yi Zhonghai. Some smart people even guessed why Cui Dake was so crazy.

But the people in Siheyuan were not willing to offend this person at all. As the saying goes, "mind your own business", so no one stood up to speak a fair word at the scene.

But at this critical moment, Jia Zhang actually crawled out of the Jia family.

"What about Dake?"

Jia Zhang looked at everyone in a daze. Seeing this, He Yuzhu pointed at the corpse at the door of Yi Zhonghai's house.

"There, the person is already dead."

"Dake, why are you so stupid?"

After Jia Zhang's shout, the people in the courtyard were even more confused, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Jia Zhang was not pretending.

After crying for a while, Jia Zhang raised her head and pointed at Qin Huairu fiercely, cursing: "You are a jinx! I said whoever marries you will be unlucky."

"And you, Yi Zhonghai, you bastard. He is your godson, but what about you?"

"You even your godson's, woooo~"

Qin Huairu quickly covered Jia Zhang's mouth, but it was too late to cover it up now.

"Mom, I think you are confused!"

When He Yuzhu saw this situation, he thought about it and realized that the living Jia Zhang was much more useful than the dead one.

"Qin Huairu, you are such a good daughter-in-law. I just wonder if Jia Dongxu would come to see you at night if he knew what you did?"

Qin Huairu retorted somewhat unnaturally: "What does it have to do with you? Dongxu will definitely understand my difficulties."

"is it?"

"Dear neighbors, today's incident is too complicated. We can't help even if we want to, but we absolutely cannot let something like this happen again."

"Yes, what Zhuzi said makes sense."

"Well said. This is much better than some people just covering up the truth."

He Yuzhu ignored the gazes of Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong, but turned to stare at Jia Zhang.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, there may be some conflicts between us, but I have to stand up and speak a fair word."

Jia Zhang looked at him with some surprise.

"Zhuzi, what are you doing?"

He Yuzhu continued, "From now on, I suggest that the two masters supervise, and Qin Huairu and the others must take good care of Jia Zhangshi."

"After all, one cannot just think about oneself. Moreover, Jia Zhang is Yi Zhonghai's mother-in-law, so he cannot ignore Jia Zhang's life or death."

"And considering Jia Zhang's current situation, as well as Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai's income levels, I think Jia Zhang should be allowed to eat meat every three days."

"Otherwise it's elder abuse, or abuse of an elderly person who is sick."

Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu’s eyes widened instantly. Damn, why do these words sound so familiar?

But before the two could react, He Yuzhu pointed his finger.

"And Cui Dake, he is your godson, Yi Zhonghai, after all. I will report to the factory tomorrow and you will be fully responsible for Cui Dake's funeral."

"I?"

"Why, do you have any other ideas?"

But when Yi Zhonghai looked at He Yuzhu's deep eyes, he suddenly didn't know what to say. Even though he knew that He Yuzhu was deliberately disgusting him, Yi Zhonghai didn't dare to offend this guy who had repeatedly humiliated him.

As for Qin Huairu, she suddenly had some different thoughts about He Yuzhu, because Yi Zhonghai would definitely have to pay to serve Jia Zhang.

In this way, she would definitely have a chance to get benefits, so Qin Huairu subconsciously thought of that dream.

She felt that He Yuzhu must have other intentions towards her, so he deliberately spoke for Jia Zhang. Otherwise, given his attitude towards Jia Zhang, how could he say those words?

After Jia Zhang realized what was happening, she simply used her head to grab the ground.

"Zhu Zi, Aunt Zhang really misunderstood you. You, you are the real good person!"

He Yuzhu felt a chill and quickly took a step back, fearing that Jia Zhang would wipe her snot on his pants.

The next thing was simple. Yi Zhonghai bought a coffin while it was dark, and then sent the person to the funeral home with the approval of the street clerk.

But when Yi Zhonghai came back from his work, the sky was already bright again!