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

Chapter 20: Yi Zhonghai is actually related to Taiping Dao?

"There are words here! What are they?"

"Sister Zao, you don't know, so how can we know? Why don't we go back and ask the boss? He's well-read, maybe he knows."

Tian Zao thought it made sense. She thought of Tiedan for a moment just now, but she still remembered Tiedan’s performance that day, which made her very disappointed.

Is this the childhood sweetheart?
She felt that there was no place for her in Tiedan's heart and her father had chosen the wrong person!
If her parents were still alive, would they marry her to Tiedan?

The answer is yes!

The two haven't seen each other for a long time since Tiedan was driven away last time.

Tian Zao has his own circle, and Tiedan also has his own circle.

There is usually no intersection between the two sides.

Besides, Tian Zao has someone in his heart now, so he naturally has no time to ask Tiedan for help.

When Tong Xiaoting held the bracelet in his palm, he was also studying it. After thinking about it over and over again, he still couldn't come to a conclusion.

"What does Great Sage Master mean? I'm really not sure. Why don't you go and see if Suo Qian is up? He just came over to my place and cracked some melon seeds before leaving!"

"Eating sunflower seeds so early in the morning? What's your habit?"

"Isn't it past dinner time? I don't have anything to eat here, so I gave him a bowl of melon seeds."

Tian Zao found it funny, and at this moment, Suo Qian stepped in.

"Hey, what old stuff are you looking at? Let me take a look? Take a look? Great Sage Master? How come you have a bracelet from the Taiping Dao?"

"Taiping Dao? Taoist priest? But that man is dressed like a worker at most, how can he be a Taoist priest?"

"You guys are not even sparing the working people now? Zao'er, Third Brother needs to have a good talk with you."

"After listening to Zao'er, she must have her reasons."

"What kind of logic is that? It's all perverted logic!"

"Third brother, when it comes to crooked logic, you are the ancestor!"

Suo Qian was obviously no match for Tian Zao in verbal battles, so he sat aside and drank tea.

"You mean, all the people who come out of the Hongfeng Restaurant on Qianmen Street are bad guys?"

"We robbed someone last time, and guess what? He had a gun! I used this gun to kill Han Qingkui!"

"Oh, you little ancestor! You just blurt out whatever you want. Are you going to die?"

"I didn't kill Han Qingkui!"

"Third brother, don't keep me in suspense. What do the words on this bracelet mean?"

"Let me tell you this! Do you know about the Yellow Turban Rebellion during the Three Kingdoms period?"

Tong Xiaoting nodded, but Tian Zao looked bitter and resentful. How could she have read any books and know these historical allusions?
"You should keep this thing! It's worth some money, but not much. The bracelet itself is just an ordinary item. I think there's something wrong with this person. Anyone who can wear the Great Sage Master must at least have a certain status in the Taiping Dao. You said he's a worker, maybe he just uses it to conceal his identity."

"What I mean is, we were right to rob him, right?"

"It can be said that the Taiping Dao has been doing bad things in recent years. Tianjin is also in turmoil. There are wars every day, bullets and shells are pouring down. How can we do business? I have escaped back, haven't I?"

"Have you raised the money to redeem Chun Xier?"

"Not even close."

Tong Xiaoting pursed his lips and didn't laugh out loud. How could it be that he was just a little bit short of it?

Suo Qian thought he had found something good!

He didn't want to get involved in the mess of Taiping Dao.

The water is too deep.

When Yi Zhonghai was found, his first reaction was to check the bracelet on his wrist. When he found that it was empty, he knew that he was in trouble. Although he was one of Zheng Qiang's subordinates, he was also the leader of the Taiping Dao in the northeast. After the liberation of the northeast, he had no place to stay.

Only then did he blend into the group of people fleeing famine and come to Sijiu City, where he met his current wife on the way.

You know this woman is infertile, what did he pick her up for?
When Yi Zhonghai returned home, his wife was frightened. She kept asking him where he was injured, which frightened him so much that he went back home with a yell.

"I'm not angry with you. I'm not injured. My belongings were just robbed. There have been a lot of beggars in this area recently. You should be careful when you go out to buy groceries."

Seeing his wife crying, his heart softened again.

"The old lady asked you to come back to the backyard. She probably wants to talk to you about the pillar."

"What's wrong with Zhuzi? What on earth is He Daqing going to do? I see. Please make something to eat! I'm craving your hand-rolled noodles."

Every time Yi Zhonghai said this, his wife would burst into laughter.

This stupid woman!

"Madam, you're looking for me?"

"Why are you back at this time? What happened to your head? A few days ago, He Daqing punished Zhuzi and made him kneel outside for a whole morning. In the end, your wife took him home and fed him with dumpling soup to save him. Think of a way to get rid of him."

What do you mean by take away?

"What's that look in your eyes? Does the old woman seem so bloodthirsty? Just keep him away from the pillars, preferably away from the Four-Nine City! Do you still have contact with that White Widow? Invite her to me some other day, and I'll talk to her."

"Yes, old lady. I'll do it right away!"

"What's wrong with the back of your neck? Are you okay?"

"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine! Have you eaten?"

"You're not hungry yet, go ahead!"

Yi Zhonghai came out of the old lady's room and clenched his fists. For the sake of his sexual happiness, he could only apologize to He Daqing.

As long as he paid money, his friends in the underworld would come to him. It was very easy for him, He Daqing, to deal with him.

As for the White Widow, her husband had just died and she had two burdens. I'm afraid He Daqing would not want to be with her.

But so what?
This is a decision between life and death, it depends on what he chooses.

The White Widow arrived shortly afterwards and went straight to the backyard.

Yi Zhonghai's wife took a glance but dared not say anything.

After eating hand-rolled noodles, Yi Zhonghai rested in the inner room. He definitely wouldn't be able to go to work today.

In the Lou Mansion, Lou Zhenhua curled up in the study, writing something on the paper in front of him. Only a few key words could be seen, "Hong Kong", "Starting from Zero", and "Donating to a Steel Rolling Mill".

"Zhenhua, Zhenhua? It's time to eat!"

"Oh, here I come!"

He clipped the pieces of paper on the table between the books and placed them on the bookshelf, then he packed his clothes and walked out of the study.

"Dad, will that uncle come back?"

"Is our Xiao'e thinking about him every day? Dad is getting jealous!"

"No! It's just this mutton-fat jade ring. It's a little big. Can I leave it with you, Dad, for safekeeping?"

"Xiao'e has grown up and knows that valuables should be handed over to mom and dad, right? Let dad smell it! MUA!"

"Daddy's beard hurts!"

Watching his daughter jumping and running away, Lou Zhenhua felt much better.

(End of this chapter)