Siheyuan: I am reborn as a good person He Yuzhu

Yan Bugui was so furious when he heard this that he almost swore.

But as a teacher, swearing would damage his public image, and he doesn't have this habit.

Chen Xu waved his hand towards Yan Bugui, "Uncle, please write a couplet for yourself." "Goodbye."

Yan Bugui was so angry that he lost his mind. He lost the opportunity that he could have obtained.

Anyone would be furious, let alone someone like Yan Bugui who loves to take advantage. The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became.

In anger, he moved the table back to its original position.

After eating, Chen Xu turned and went to the backyard, walked straight to Xu Damao's house and knocked on his door.

When Xu Damao opened the door and saw that it was Chen Xu, his expression immediately turned cold.

Although I didn't communicate much with Chen Xu before, at most I just said hello, and I occasionally teased Chen Xu when I was a child,

Apart from that, there was not much interaction. But at this time, Xu Damao was in a bad mood and was dissatisfied with everything.

"What do you want from me?"

Chen Xu went straight to the point. "Brother Damao."

"I know who beat you up last time."

When Xu Damao heard this, his eyes widened and he clenched his teeth.

Then he suddenly opened the door.

This meant that Chen Xu was allowed to enter the house. After Chen Xu entered, Xu Damao immediately grabbed his shoulders with an extremely anxious attitude.

"Say it."

"Who did it?"

"Is it Jia Dongxu?"

In fact, Xu Damao had thought about who framed him countless times. The biggest suspect was undoubtedly He Yuzhu, but after investigation, this possibility was ruled out because He Yuzhu had already gone to work that day.

Even if you ask passers-by, you can verify this. However, there are many suspects who want to retaliate against Xu Damao, such as the children of Liu Haizhong and some people he has provoked outside. Jia Dongxu is the most suspicious one. At this time, Xu Damao is waiting for Chen Xu's answer.

Chen Xu nodded solemnly. "It's him."

"It was the weekend."

"At noon, I saw Brother Dongxu go out with a wooden stick and a bag wrapped in a towel."

“I had no idea what he was going to do.”

"But then I heard that you were attacked and that someone had put a sack over your head, and I realized that he must have gone to hit you."

"Actually, I've wanted to tell you this for a long time, but I never had the courage."

"I saw that Damao was unhappy these days, and I felt uneasy, so I decided to tell you this."

"Hope your days get better."

After hearing what Chen Xu said, Xu Damao's eyes were bloodshot. He stood up suddenly and punched the table. "This beast."

"I expected it to be him."

In anger, Xu Damao turned around and patted Chen Xu on the head. "What a good boy."

"If there is any movement or suspicious situation in the yard in the future, please come and tell me at any time."

"I will give you some benefits, do you understand?" Chen Xu nodded.

Xu Damao turned around, picked up a few peanuts on the table and put them in Chen Xu's hand. "Let's go."

Chen Xu took the peanuts and walked out. Looking at the peanuts in his hand, he was full of envy for He Yuzhu's generosity. After all, not everyone can be so generous.

At this time, Xu Damao was still pacing back and forth in the room, becoming more and more angry. He had already determined in his heart that this matter was done by Jia Dongxu, and he was almost certain of this before Chen Xu came to report.

Xu Damao had been so angry that he became sick, and was ready to fight back. Whether it was the children in Liu Hai, others, or Jia Dongxu, he wanted to take revenge. However, now that he knew that it was indeed Jia Dongxu who did it, he planned to carry out a precise attack.

In the following time, he thought about how to retaliate. Of course, he would not choose to fight Jia Dongxu alone.

Xu Damao was seriously injured and had not yet recovered. He would feel severe pain all over his body if he exerted a little force. He could not win the fight, so he could only choose to drug her like he did last time.

This time his target was not only Jia Dongxu, but also Jia Dongxu's son. As the saying goes, like father, like son. Xu Damao decided to act, so he walked straight to Sun Dasheng.

Sun Dasheng had some strange drugs that could kill or disable people. Xu Damao put on new clothes and came to Sun Dasheng's clinic. Sun Dasheng frowned when he saw Xu Damao. He guessed that this time it was probably about the severe pain in his lower body.

There was no one in the clinic, because almost no one would come to see Sun Dasheng, who was a well-known quack. "I've told you countless times that you can just rest at home to solve your problem."

"It can never be restored to its original state." "It won't make any difference if one is missing." "Now that things have come to this, what's the point of complaining?" "Go back quickly." Xu Damao said nothing, walked straight to Sun Dasheng, and put ten dollars on the counter.

"I'm not here to treat myself this time." "Tell me if there is anything particularly poisonous here?"

"We need drugs that can kill or disable people."

"I want to kill someone." Sun Dasheng was stunned when he heard it. "Have you found out who hit you?"

At this moment, Xu Damao was sweating profusely, "Stop talking nonsense!"

"Just tell me what can ** or maim." Sun Dasheng coughed loudly, then took out a small bottle from the cabinet behind him.

"This medicine is similar to the one you took last time. If a man takes it, he will be sick for at least four to five years."

"It will take at most ten to twenty years to recover."

"Some people never recover from it in their lifetime." "But if women take it, it's fine."

This drug was obviously not cruel enough for Xu Damao, because Jia Dongxu was able to continue to attack him after taking the drug. He thought it was not poisonous enough.

"Is there anything more powerful?" "Preferably one that is instantly lethal."

"He must die." Sun Dasheng pondered for a moment, then turned to the cabinet and took out another small bottle.

"Ten years ago, I might have taken the risk of selling it to you." "But it's really too dangerous now."

"That kind of immediate lethal drug would be traced back very quickly, and I'm not willing to take that risk." "But I have a drug with similar efficacy, which is a slow-acting drug and needs to be taken every two to three days."

"That person's physique can be completely destroyed within half a year at most."

"About a year."

"Death is certain."

"How about this, is it cruel enough?"

“The key is that it’s not easy to detect.”

"Even if someone wants to investigate, I won't be implicated." Even so, Xu Damao still felt that the medicine was not strong enough.

He hoped to find a drug that would kill instantly.

And taking this slow-acting drug every two or three days means that you have to take the medicine frequently, which is not only inconvenient but also makes it easier to get caught.

"Is there any more vicious method?" "No."

"That's all." "I'll take them all."

Xu Damao took the two bottles of medicine and went straight home.

After returning home, Xu Damao still felt that the two bottles of medicine were not strong enough. The killing process was too slow.

After all, Xu Damao hated Jia Dongxu so much that he wanted to kill him immediately. The other method was the one he had used before.

Although the effect is good, it is not too strong for the mental impact. Suddenly, another idea came to Xu Damao's mind.

What will happen if I give this bottle of ** medicine to Jia Dongxu's son? That's Jia Geng.

Jia Dongxu's son has been annoying since he was a child.

If he takes it a few more times, he will become a waste forever. In addition, Hai Xu himself is not good enough.

Doesn't that mean the Jia family will have no descendants? Xu Damao clapped his hands.

I got excited. It was decided.

A few days later on Tuesday.

Everybody was out at work.

There were only a few women left in the yard.

Even the women were busy with housework at home, or out visiting relatives. Some had their own small jobs to do. In short, the yard was very quiet.

Xu Damao had no work today, and he kept walking back and forth in the middle of the yard, looking for an opportunity.

Soon he saw Qin Huairu packing up her things and going to the toilet. Xu Damao knew that his chance had come.

He quietly entered Jia Dongxu's room.

First, pour the bottle of slow-killing medicine into Jia Dongxu's cup. Then come to the bed of Jia Dongxu's son, that is Jia Geng.

Xu Damao held the bottle of medicine that turned people into waste with his right hand and pinched Jia Geng's mouth with his left hand.

He poured the entire bottle of medicine in one breath.

The young and ignorant Jia Geng burst into tears.

Xu Damao did not allow him any chance to resist. He forced him to swallow the medicine, then quickly wiped the corners of his mouth and fled in a hurry.

Then Xu Damao returned to his room.

After doing all this, he felt both anxious and happy, and the hatred that had been accumulating for a long time was gradually relieved.

At this time, Qin Huairu, who had just returned from the toilet, heard the child crying and hurried back to the house.

Qin Huairu felt that something was wrong in the room, but she couldn't tell what had changed.

Time flies...and in the blink of an eye it's a new year again.

It is now September 1957, 9.

During this year, He Yuzhu's contribution to the Institute of Physics was much greater than before.

Moreover, the research progress of the institute on atomic energy has exceeded their expectations. So far, those ** experts have not arrived in China.

However, China is confident that it can independently develop ** even without ** experts.

Although this breakthrough is undoubtedly very successful and exciting, today is a sad day for He Yuzhu.

Because just last night, Mr. Qi Baishi had passed away. At this moment, He Yuzhu was attending Qi Baishi's funeral at Qi Baishi's home. He Yuzhu stood alone in a corner outside the yard.

Almost every day, or every five or six days, He Yuzhu would come to Qi Baishi's house this year. Every time he came here, Qi Baishi would watch him paint a picture on the spot and use it to test his progress.

Qi Baishi was always surprised and shocked by He Yuzhu's progress. Just a week ago, Qi Baishi said that He Yuzhu's painting skills were almost the same as his. Whether imitating his style or forming his own unique style, He Yuzhu could switch freely.