Siheyuan: Kill Han Qingkui, Tian Zao is entangled with me

Chapter 11 Tian Zao's Childhood Sweetheart

"Be careful, you can use this gun!"

"Don't give it up, keep the Browning M1911 pistol for yourself!"

"Okay, I won't force you. Take care of yourself! If that day really comes, I will hold a banquet in Fengze Garden and wait for your return!"

"Okay! I'll remember you. I'll definitely have this meal. Take care!"

Zheng Chaoyang bowed to the car and went straight into the woods.

He had to wait outside the city for Hao Pingchuan and others to pick him up.

At this moment, Hao Pingchuan and his men had just escaped from the ambush of the Wanghailou Security Bureau, and they met Duomen who was patrolling the streets with the old policemen. This was probably the first head-on confrontation between these two old enemies.

Duomen could tell at a glance that Hao Pingchuan and his people were not good people. In order to avoid trouble, he gave a few instructions to a few people and left with them.

"Captain, what should we do now?"

"Let's find a way to get out of the city first! Did you hear the gunshots last night?"

"I thought it was our main force that broke in, but after two shots it was gone."

"I heard that many spies from the Party Communication Bureau died in the city last night, and there were also a few from the Secret Service. Could they be the people we need to pick up, Captain?"

"It's possible. Let's get out of the city first!"

When Tian Zao woke up the next day, she found her childhood sweetheart Tiedan sitting beside her bed, frowning as if thinking about something.

The boss of the Tong Xiaoting outside is practicing his voice again.

"Well, why are you here?"

"What are you talking about? You haven't come to see me in a few days. Are you still angry with me? I didn't mean to throw you last time!"

"What else can I say! Humph! Did you know that Han Qingkui is dead?"

"What? When did this happen? Did you go to see Han Qingkui last night? And you came back with injuries all over your body?"

A series of questions popped out of Sun Tie's mouth like a machine gun, and he showed no concern for her safety at all.

"Go away, go away! I don't want to see you! You keep saying that my father was killed by Han Qingkui, and my mother was also angered to death by him. I am now an orphan! What else do you want from me? Go away, I don't want to see you again! Go away!"

Sun Tie had no choice but to run into Aunt Li and Tong Xiaoting when he went out.

"Tiedan, what's wrong? Why did you make our Zao'er angry? Zao'er, I've scolded him for you! Take good care of your injuries, and I'll make you something delicious later!"

Aunt Li nodded at her daughter Li Xiu Lan, who understood and took the tray, lifted the door curtain and went in to change the medicine.

"Tell me, you too, Zao'er killed Han Qingkui, that's a great joyous event!"

"What? Auntie, did Tian Zao tell you this? Did she really kill Han Qingkui? Murder must be punished with death!"

"I say, you stubborn guy, why are you so stubborn? Han Qingkui killed Zao'er's father, did he pay with his life? Han Qingkui angered Zao'er's mother to death, did he pay with his life? No wonder Zao'er wants you to leave! You should go back first! Let's persuade her not to come recently, otherwise her injuries will be difficult to heal."

Sun Tie also knew that he was too excited just now and did not expect it to turn out like this.

Just when he was about to leave, Dayong and a few others came again, carrying some food in their hands, "Brother Tiedan, you are here too? Where is my sister?"

"She's in there! Wait a minute, Dayong, come out with me!"

Dayong knew what Tiedan was going to ask, so he handed the fried dough sticks, dough rings and soy milk to other people, rubbed his hands and followed Tiedan to the side.

Just then, Suo Qian came out stretching and caught a glimpse of two people.

"Dayong, do you know something?" "Brother Tiedan, if you want to know something, just ask Sister Zao directly. If she is willing to tell you, how could you not know it?"

Suo Qian felt that what the little fat boy said was very reasonable and smart. It seemed that Tian Zao just had this kind of charm and was always surrounded by all kinds of talented people.

He suddenly began to miss Chunxi again, the poor woman who was willing to sell herself to Yuxiang Garden in order to treat her sick mother.

"Dayong, your sister Zao doesn't want to pay attention to me, now I can only count on you."

"Brother Tiedan, you are not going to lecture my sister Zao again, are you? Han Qingkui is really dead. If you don't believe me, you can go to Hanjia Hutong to ask around. Many people know about it and are applauding! His concubines are fighting!"

"Why?"

"I heard that it was because of those antique yellow croakers left by Han Qingkui. I won't say anything more. Let's go in and see my sister Zao."

"Tiedan, don't blame me for preaching to you three. You should be more tolerant towards Zao'er. Everyone here knows that Zao'er hates Han Qingkui. You keep adding fuel to the fire. How can she give you a good face? Go back!"

In the courtyard of No. 95 next door, He Daqing started to beat and scold Sha Zhu again, "You haven't been home all night, are you going to heaven? Come back here, I will beat you to death! Come back!"

"He Daqing, you're chasing a bamboo stick to beat a child early in the morning. Are you really that capable?"

"Old lady, this is our own family matter. From now on, please don't interfere when I'm disciplining my children!"

"He Daqing, how do you talk to the old lady?"

"Yi Zhonghai, look at him, he is totally unreasonable!"

"Zhong Hai, what time is it now? Aren't you going to work today?"

"Oops, I forgot about that!"

After taking a look at Sha Zhu who was kneeling and shivering in the snow, Yi Zhonghai left the central courtyard helplessly.

He did have something important to do today. He knew early on that the boss of the steel mill had gone out of town to collect medicinal herbs.

When the old lady saw Yi Zhonghai running away, she glared at his wife and turned back to the backyard.

Now she is the only one in the backyard.

After taking a few steps, I heard laughter coming from next door. I snorted suddenly and walked into the house.

He Yushui, who is now 6 or 7 years old, was brushing her teeth and washing her face. She watched her brother being punished by her father to kneel in the snow, and she was confused for a while.

"Rainwater, come over for breakfast after you're done washing."

"Where's my brother?"

"Let him reflect on his actions alone. Ignore him and eat your food!"

Sha Zhu slept all night until dawn. He was quite proud of the old lady's support, but he didn't expect that his own father would show no mercy to him and slapped him left and right.

I got beaten last night and haven't fully recovered yet. Now I'm wearing only a single piece of clothing and my face is burning with pain.

The Jia family next door were also having breakfast, and the aroma kept coming into his nose.

"What are you looking at? Eat yours!"

Old Jia was drinking corn grits porridge and tapping his son's bowl with the chopsticks in his hand.

"Why are you being so mean to him? Eat more, son!"

He raised his hand to stroke Jia Dongxu's hair and glared at Old Jia, who then stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)