I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

Chapter 585 What's the Trick in This Courtyard?

Song Wu looked at the 13 or 14-year-old boy in front of him, carefully sized him up, looked at his rebellious expression, and then looked at the group of people following him.

Yan Bugui came over with a laugh and said to Song Wu in a very enthusiastic tone: "Song Wu, please open the gate quickly and let us go in for a look."

Song Wu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Private residences are not open to outsiders."

At this time, a short, thin man in a suit said in a strange voice, "Don't you say you are very hospitable? You are very enthusiastic towards foreign friends. People like us Japanese are here to help you and are your most distinguished guests. You should open the door and welcome them warmly."

Song Wu said, "It's a pity that I have everything except passion. Especially when facing people like you. Beating them is not enough. Who would share passion with you? Get lost."

Everyone looked surprised and looked at Song Wu in disbelief, except the short and strong man who grinned and looked at Song Wu carefully.

Then he shook his head: "You are very rude. You have no manners."

"Damn it, grandpa didn't know what quality is since he was a child. How about you tell me about it? You have high quality and you stretch your face out to me. I slap you and you can still say thank you to me? I'll say you have really high quality."

The short and strong man turned pale with anger. He took a big step forward and was about to react, but was grabbed by the young man.

He said, "Back off."

The short and strong man who was as fierce as a tiger just now instantly retreated like a little lamb. The most important thing was that even his eyes became docile, not just his attitude.

Song Wu was amazed, shaking his head and clicking his tongue repeatedly, "Tsk tsk, when it comes to training servants, you guys are the best. No wonder Yan Bugui is getting better and better, he's a good trainer. Hey, I have two local dogs that are hard to train, how about you help me raise them for a few days? No, if they come back and bark at me, it will be useless, right? No, you have to train the dogs yourself."

The young man was originally staring at Song Wu, but when he heard what Song Wu said, the expression on his face was also very interesting. After his face changed several times with joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, it finally turned into a smiling face.

"Uncle Song, this is He Shunli. I'm home now, and I came to see where I used to live."

He thought Song Wu would be very surprised, but to his disappointment, Song Wu just smiled. "Damn it, I already knew who you are, you little jerk. You look exactly like Sha Zhu, and you're still pretending to be a big shot. Your house is mine now, if you want to see it, go find your father. Don't think you can enter the yard with Yan Bugui, get out of here."

The most surprised person at this moment was Yan Bugui. He thought to himself, no wonder this Japanese boy looked so familiar, why didn't he associate him with Sha Zhu? Now that Song Wuyi was talking, the more he looked at him, the more he looked like He Yuzhu. He looked exactly like him when he was a child.

Song Wu's behavior was so inhumane and his attitude and language were so harsh that it was really beyond the expectations of these Japanese.

Especially He Shunli, since he came back to this land, he has been treated as a guest of honor wherever he goes. All he hears are flattering words and fawning tones. It was the first time he was treated like this, and he felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

What's more, he took the initiative to show goodwill to the other party.

"Uncle Song. I just want to go in and take a look. There's nothing else to it."

Song Wu shook his head slightly, looked at the other person with a teasing smile, and then asked seriously: "Tell me where your household registration book is? Let me see what your name is on your household registration book. Is it still He Shunli?"

He Shunli was speechless. The short and strong man next to him couldn't stand it anymore and flew into a rage: "Baga, how dare you talk to the young master like that? The young master is the young master of our Yoshikawa family, and you are not allowed to treat him so rudely. You will pay the price."

Song Wu was delighted when he heard this. Look, another young master of the Yoshikawa family was dragged out. If we analyze it this way, Sha Zhu still has a certain amount of Baga bloodline.

Damn it, it’s a good thing that He Yushui has no blood relationship with him, otherwise it would be so disgusting.

Song Wu couldn't help but shook his head, secretly rejoicing. Then he waved his hands impatiently at the group of people. "Get out of here quickly, don't delay my business."

The short and strong man was about to yell "Baga" again, but was stopped by He Shunli, who glared at him fiercely. After that, the man became obedient again.

Then He Shunli winked at Yan Bugui. Yan Bugui reacted quickly, but with an embarrassed expression on his face. He really didn't want to talk to Song Wu.

However, seeing that He Shunli's face was about to change, he had no choice but to smile and walk in front of Song Wu: "Song Wu, we are all old neighbors. Let's go in and look around to recall the old memories. Especially He Shunli, who lived here when he was a child, it's inevitable that he has some feelings. Let's go around, it won't cause any trouble."

Song Wu said impatiently, "But I feel like it's getting in my way. Stop talking and lead the people away quickly. I get annoyed when I hear someone yelling 'Baga' at me. Don't blame me for being rude later."

A group of Japanese people left Song Wu's repair shop angrily.

When they walked back to the car, the short and strong man asked He Shunli indignantly: "Master, this Chinese guy is too hateful. We must not be too polite to him. We must let him know how powerful we are."

He Shunli showed a grim smile and shook his head. "No, we have to take it slow. We need to find out everything about him as soon as possible. Also, we need to get this mansion as soon as possible. It's very important."

The car drove away.

Liu Guangqi looked at Song Wu who was in a daze and asked curiously: "You said that person just now was He Shunli, the son of Sha Zhu's family. How could he..."

Song Wu came back to his senses and smiled: "People's hearts have changed. Didn't you hear what they said? He is now the young master of the Yoshikawa family. He is no longer a member of the He family. Maybe He Yuzhu should be called Yoshikawa Yuzhu. Hahaha."

Song Wu laughed to himself, what an ugly name.

He was now thinking about the conversation he had just heard between the Japanese people before they got on the bus.

"They want to take my mansion. It seems that the two people who came last time are related to He Shunli, that is, to the deaf old lady. Now the question is why they insist on taking the mansion back? Is it just because they have lived here before and can't bear to leave?"

Song Wu quickly shook his head. What they were reluctant to give up were also the interests and the worm-like land in the sea to the east.

As for the benefits, the current house is not worth much to them. If you think so, it is obvious that there is something fishy in this yard. It is very likely that I haven't discovered it yet.

He couldn't help but extend his perception to the yard again, and looked carefully from top to bottom. Strange, there was nothing.

(End of this chapter)