Siheyuan: Marrying His Wife Yue Qiluo, Everyone Went Crazy

After comforting Yan Fugui, seeing that he was in a much better mood, Yi Zhonghai slowly lowered his head and said, "Old Yan 807, don't you find it strange?"

"what?"

Yan Fugui choked on Yi Zhonghai's sudden topic.

"I said, don't you think it's strange? Why did Yan Jiekuang fall in that place?"

"What's the meaning?"

Yan Fugui also smelled a strange smell.

In fact, he has been thinking about the scene of Yan Jiedi's death these days.

To be honest, there are indeed too many coincidences.

It's not like it's real.

But the fact is that it happened so vividly.

"Don't you think that since Feng Rui picked up Yue Qiluo from the outside, this courtyard has never been peaceful?"

"This...you can't say that, that Yue Qiluo stays at home every day..."

Yan Fugui is a primary school teacher, so he still doesn't believe in these ghosts and ghosts.

"You think, I had a stroke before I went to the hospital..."

Yan Fugui spoke out his somewhat vague memory.

"In addition, as Jia Zhang said last time, there was a paper man trying to kill her in the hospital, and now she has become like that..."

Following Yi Zhonghai's narration, Yan Fugui's original disbelief gradually began to waver.

The best example is actually Jia Zhang.

This nice person is now like a fat pig, crying out for hunger every day.

In fact, many people are passing it on privately.

It is said that Jiazhang was possessed by pig essence.

Yan Fugui stayed at home for the past few days, so he still couldn't help hearing such rumors.

This is still in the era of breaking the four olds.

If this had been put in the past, Jia Zhang would howl like this.

He was pulled out and burned a long time ago, and he felt that he was possessed by evil spirits.

It can be said that it was the era of breaking the four olds that saved Jia Zhang.

"However, this is unlikely."

Listening to Yi Zhonghai describe Yue Qiluo as a witch.

Yan Fugui still couldn't believe it.

"If she is so powerful, then there is still a way for you to survive?"

There is nothing wrong with Yan Fugui's words.

Compared with other residents in the courtyard, the relationship between Jia's family and Yi Zhonghai and Feng Rui is the worst.

If Yue Qiluo is really a witch, why not use her sorcery to kill them without anyone noticing.

Otherwise, keep it for the New Year?

Yi Zhonghai was a little embarrassed.

Indeed, according to what he said, why didn't Yue Qiluo kill them?

"Maybe it's not enough."

"Speaking so much, what do you want to do?"

"I asked Qin Huairu to take a bowl of black dog blood..."

Yi Zhonghai revealed his plan, but that was all he said.

"Look, I'm just looking for an opportunity to spoil Feng Rui. If there's no problem, it's just a misunderstanding. Just take a shower, but just in case..."

Yi Zhonghai didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning behind it was already obvious.

"I still don't think it's possible, but I don't get involved in your affairs."

Yan Fugui's meaning was very clear.

He is educated and a teacher himself.

His profession and reason told him that this was all nonsense.

But the death of his own son was really strange.

So Yan Fugui decided to ignore it, turn a blind eye, and take a look first.

"Your words are enough."

Yi Zhonghai's purpose is also very simple.

In fact, it was to communicate with Yan Fugui.

Now in the courtyard, Liu Haizhong killed someone because he owed Yan Fugui, and his son accidentally killed someone.

In fact, he couldn't lift his head up in front of Yan Fugui.

Not to mention Xu Damao.

It's completely in cahoots with Feng Rui.

If you tell him about this plan, Feng Rui will definitely know it within two minutes.

Besides, Xu Damao's third uncle really can't talk in the courtyard.

So just tell Yan Fugui, let him not worry about what's next for him.

Coming out of Yan Fugui, Yi Zhonghai walked into the middle courtyard.

I don't know if it's because of his heart, but when he came in, he felt that the temperature seemed to drop a little.

Moreover, the four doors of the middle courtyard are all closed.

The doors of the two rooms of Feng Rui's house were closed, and the second aunt's hiding room was also closed.

The door of Jia's house was slightly open, but Jia Zhang could be heard yelling and shouting, as well as the sound of the sewing machine.

Yi Zhonghai thought about it, but didn't go in, although he didn't know how Qin Huai (bdde) got the letter of understanding.

But thinking about it, Jia Zhang doesn't want to see him now.

So he decided to go see the deaf old lady first.

When he came to the backyard, Yi Zhonghai went straight to the old lady's room.

When I came in, I smelled a bad smell.

It's not the smell of death, the old lady is still alive, but the smell of excrement.

The old lady is paralyzed in bed now, it would have been better to have a big mother to take care of her.

Now that the aunt is gone, He Yushui took the time to come back to take care of her these few days.

After all, other people will not rush to make fun of themselves.

It is impossible for the Feng family to let Yu Li come over.

"old lady?"

"Zhong Hai? Is it Zhong Hai?"

The old lady in the room thought she had heard wrong, so she hurriedly asked.

"It's my old lady, I'm coming in."

"Come in Zhong Hai, is it really you?"

The old lady lying on the bed suddenly became excited.

Yi Zhonghai walked in and quickly helped the old lady up.

Didn't care about the stench.

After all, Yi Zhonghai has taken care of the old lady for so many years.

To be honest, I treated the old lady like my own mother.

Otherwise, no matter how rich you are, you won't take care of the old lady for so many years without complaint.

It may also be that he wants to take advantage of the old lady's prestige to secure the position of the uncle.

But just telling him to take care of the old lady for so many years, there is nothing to say about this.

A large part of Yi Zhonghai's high prestige is indeed due to the old lady.

And the old lady really regarded Yi Zhonghai as her son and Sha Zhu as her grandson.

"Zhong Hai, you have suffered..."

Looking at Yi Zhonghai's thin cheeks, the old lady felt distressed.

"No, it's not hard, it's still the old lady's hard work."

Yi Zhonghai also looked at the old lady with distress, and couldn't bear to look at the spittoon that was almost full.

"Come on, lie down and rest first, I'm already back."

"well."

The deaf old lady lay down obediently, and then watched Yi Zhonghai busy cleaning up and down.

This heart is comforting and warm.

Yi Zhonghai worked hard for two hours, and finally cleaned up the house.

The main reason is that he may also live here in the future.

Can't do without cleaning.

"Old lady, my house..."