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"what?"

Xu Damao's mother suddenly exclaimed: "What's the matter? This? Your father is beaten up like this, why is no one caring?"

"How can we say that we are also victims, why did you detain your father?"

"Don't mention it!" Xu Damao said dejectedly, "A few months ago, didn't my dad get a dead mouse and plan to throw it in the old house?"

"That's right, at that moment, Lou Bancheng's subordinates mutilated one of your father's hands and feet, and it took a lot of effort to raise them well."

Xu Damao's mother said.

"The street office is specially arresting this bad guy who killed the mouse, saying that he wants to spread the plague and cause destruction!"

"As a result, the second brother Wang in Dachunshu Hutong revealed his secrets. As soon as my dad went to Dachunshu Hutong today, he was blocked by the street office and arrested, and then he was beaten up by the neighbors in the alley. It's like a human being, with ups and downs."

When Xu Damao said this, Xu Damao's mother said angrily: "They are all old neighbors for many years, how can they do it?"

"They also have something to say, they are all old neighbors for many years, the Xu family is going to kill us and cause the plague, so can we not kill them?" Xu Damao shook his head and sighed.

Xu Damao's mother was so angry: "This damned Wang Er! This mouth is as loose as a watch's waistband, open it whenever anyone comes! Betray our old Xu!"

"There is also a sub-district office. Why do you let your father be beaten so hard and don't care?"

"No, I'll block the door and scold you tomorrow!"

Xu Damao was taken aback: "Mom, don't make trouble!"

"You go to the street office to block the door and scold, shall I save you first or my dad first?"

Xu Damao's mother muttered: "How dare I go to the street to do it? I went to Dachunshu Alley and scolded Wang Er, that bastard!"

Xu Damao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words: "That's right, this Wang Er should clean up properly."

"If he hadn't betrayed my father, it wouldn't have become like this."

Yang Dahong reminded Xu Damao's mother: "It doesn't matter if you scold the street, who will take care of Xu Jizong?"

Xu Damao's mother suddenly realized: "Yes, our children are more important--Wang Er is a bastard, I will write down the grudge first, and then I will scold the street later."

"Da Mao, hurry up and find a way to get your father out?"

Xu Damao shook his head: "Mom, it's easy for you to say, but you don't know the situation!"

"There is Director Su in the street office, who is still there at this late hour, just staring at my dad; he also said that tomorrow he will send my dad to the comrades of the police."

"At that time, it is estimated that he will be sentenced."

"Also, I see that my dad's dying body is injured all over. I don't know if he can hold on."

"Ah?" Xu Damao's mother was worried, "It's all like this? Why don't you see your father quickly? Also, just throw a few dead mice and you have to be sentenced?"

"That's serious. Those saboteurs may even be shot!"

Xu Damao sighed: "Leave the rest alone, Mom, you can find my dad clean clothes, a bedding, and boiled eggs. I have to send them quickly."

"If you don't send it, I really don't know if my dad can survive tonight."

"I have to take the money and see if I can see a doctor for my dad..."

After more than half an hour, everything was ready, Xu Damao changed into thick clothes by himself, took bedding, clothes, boiled eggs, rode a bicycle, and went to Chenghe Street Office.

After helping Xu Deqing change into clean clothes, lying on the quilt, and feeding him boiled eggs and water, Xu Deqing's spirit finally recovered slowly.

How could this be?
How could this...fail again?
How can I fail again?

Xu Deqing muttered to himself, unable to understand it.

"Dad, don't even think about it..."

Xu Damao said helplessly: "My mother is right, you are not suitable for thinking of any ideas recently, let's live a good life."

"Then we don't want our old house anymore?"

Xu Deqing was panting, feeling pain in his internal organs, but he still spoke.

"Yes, of course you have to..."

Xu Damao said: "But you are like this, does it have anything to do with Lou Bancheng?"

Xu Deqing was stunned: "Is there? Didn't the street office catch me?"

After saying this, he suddenly said: "No, it is indeed related."

"The last time Lou Bancheng's subordinates interrupted my hand and foot, I was preparing to throw a dead mouse; this time, the street office arrested me because of the dead mouse... So, it was Lou Bancheng's subordinates who killed me! "

"I see! Lou Bancheng's subordinates are indeed there!"

"Da Mao, we can't act rashly in the future - otherwise, if they really want to do something, we will be finished!"

Xu Damao was more timid than him. When he heard that Xu Deqing's appearance was also caused by Lou Bancheng's subordinates, he immediately said, "Dad, then let's not get rid of the old house, shall we?"

"I can't ask for it for the time being, but I will come back sooner or later."

After Xu Deqing finished speaking, he thought again: "Who could it be? Lou Bancheng's subordinates are too powerful, how do they know so much about me? Who could it be?"

"It's impossible for him to be a god, he can pinch and count, right?"

"Dad, don't think about it—if you don't want to, we might as well eat and sleep at home." Xu Damao said, "If you have to think about it, then think about it carefully, how did you get into the hands of comrades in the police?" Exonerated."

"What's so hard about this?"

Xu Deqing said: "I don't really want to destroy, but I want to take back my own house; my house was forcibly occupied by the big capitalist Lou Bancheng, and the police comrades can definitely investigate this matter."

"As long as they investigate, they can give me justice."

"Big deal, what I did was immoral. Detain me for ten days—it's too early to be sentenced!"

As Xu Deqing spoke, his expression gradually became confident again.

Seeing this confident look, Xu Damao felt uneasy in his heart, and instead panicked.

In the past year, my own father's calculations have been empty guns almost every time, and if he fails, he will toss himself.

He is so confident now... Could something really happen, right?

Will it really be sentenced?
Xu Damao thought in his heart, anyway, he couldn't settle down in his heart.

Director Su of the Sub-district Office walked in from the outside with a smile: "It sounds like you are still unwilling to give up?"

"Ok?"

Both Xu Deqing and Xu Damao were a little strange and looked at Director Su.

"You...know Lou Bancheng?" Xu Deqing asked with a possibility in his mind.

Director Su shook his head: "I don't know."

"Then you say we don't give up..."

"Of course I hope you can plead guilty and obey the law."

Director Su smiled and left again.

Xu Damao felt baffled, but Xu Deqing gradually became worried in his heart.

This doesn't seem to be a good thing... I always feel like I'm pointing something.

(End of this chapter)

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