Siheyuan: Sap is the last word

Chapter 1052 He Yudong's Voice

He suddenly thought of He Yudong. He and He Yudong had always had conflicts, and He Yudong had also run into trouble recently. Could it be that He Yudong was behind this?

Thinking of this, Yi Zhonghai sat up suddenly. He decided to go to He Yudong to ask for clarification. He put on his clothes and quietly walked out of the house.

He came to He Yudong's residence and knocked on the door gently.

"Who?" He Yudong's voice came from the room.

"It's me, Yi Zhonghai."

The door opened, and He Yudong stood at the door with a sleepy look on his face. "Uncle, it's so late, what's the matter?"

Yi Zhonghai ignored He Yudong's question and asked directly: "He Yudong, let me ask you, did you report me for embezzling pension funds?"

He Yudong was stunned for a moment, then pretended to be innocent: "Uncle, what are you talking about? How could I report you? You are a highly respected uncle in our hospital!"

Yi Zhonghai stared at He Yudong's eyes, trying to see something from his expression. But He Yudong's acting skills were so good that there was not a single flaw on his face.

"It's really not you?" Yi Zhonghai asked again.

"It really wasn't me." He Yudong said affirmatively.

Yi Zhonghai was silent for a moment, then turned and left. He didn't know who to trust, nor did he know what to do. He walked aimlessly on the street, his heart full of confusion and fear.

At this moment, a black car slowly stopped beside him. The car window slowly lowered, revealing a familiar face...

Qin Huairu's strange smile made He Yudong's heart skip a beat. He always felt that there was something hidden behind this smile that he couldn't see through. Although Qin Huairu was smart before, she had never shown such an expression... like a fox finding its prey.

"Take advantage of others' tricks?" He Yudong repeated Qin Huairu's words, feeling a little uneasy. "How do you take advantage of others' tricks?"

Qin Huairu came close to He Yudong, lowered her voice, and whispered something in his ear. He Yudong's expression became more and more interesting as Qin Huairu spoke, from shock to confusion, and finally to a strange excitement.

"This...will this work?" He swallowed, feeling that this plan was a little too crazy.

"You have to take risks to get rich." Qin Huairu raised her eyebrows. "Do you want to be bullied by that old bastard Yi Zhonghai for the rest of your life? If not, then do as I say!"

He Yudong gritted his teeth and said, "Alright! I'll go for it! I've never felt so aggrieved in my life!"

Thus, a counterattack plan against Yi Zhonghai was quietly launched.

The next day, He Yudong deliberately sighed in the courtyard, telling everyone that he was wronged and couldn't live like this. He made himself look unkempt and unshaven, like a dog that had lost its home. Yi Zhonghai was secretly happy when he saw He Yudong's behavior, thinking that his plan had succeeded.

At night, He Yudong sneaked to the door of Yi Zhonghai's house with a worn-out tape recorder in his hand. He took a deep breath and pressed the play button of the tape recorder.

"Yi Zhonghai, you old bastard! You framed me, you will not die a hapless death!" He Yudong's hoarse roar came from the recorder.

Yi Zhonghai heard the noise and quickly opened the door. Seeing He Yudong standing at the door, he immediately flew into a rage, "You little bastard, what are you doing?!"

"What did I do? I curse you! You will die a horrible death!" He Yudong yelled like a madman.

The neighbors around heard the noise and ran out to watch the fun.

"Silly, what's wrong with you?"

"Yi Zhonghai, what did you do to Sha Zhu?"

Everyone was talking about it, and they all thought that He Yudong must have been stimulated and became mentally ill.

Yi Zhonghai panicked when he saw everyone's suspicious eyes. He quickly explained, "I didn't do anything! He's the one who went crazy!"

"You're talking nonsense! You're the one who framed me! You old bastard!" He Yudong continued to yell and rushed forward to hit Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai was so scared that he stepped back and hid in the house.

He Yudong continued to curse at the door until all the neighbors had left.

In the next few days, He Yudong went to Yi Zhonghai's house every day to "perform", which made Yi Zhonghai very anxious. Yi Zhonghai's reputation also plummeted, and everyone thought he was a cruel and ruthless villain.

At the same time, Qin Huairu was not idle. She spread the news that Yi Zhonghai had embezzled the hospital's public funds and had an affair with the widow.

These rumors, true and false, real and fake, soon spread throughout the courtyard. Yi Zhonghai's reputation was completely ruined, and he became a rat crossing the street that everyone wanted to beat.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai's disgrace, He Yudong felt happy. But he knew that this was only the first step.

One night, He Yudong found Qin Huairu, "Huairu, what should we do next?"

Qin Huairu smiled mysteriously, "The fun has just begun."

She took out an envelope from her bag and handed it to He Yudong, "Give this to the street office."

He Yudong opened the envelope, which contained an anonymous letter of complaint, reporting Yi Zhonghai for corruption and improper work style.

"This..." He Yudong hesitated, "Is this too much?"

"Too much?" Qin Huairu sneered, "Compared to what he did to you, this is nothing? He ruined your reputation and your life. Don't you want him to pay the price?"

He Yudong clenched his fists, "Yes! I dream about it!"

The next day, He Yudong handed the report to the subdistrict office, which immediately launched an investigation after receiving the report.

The results of the investigation soon came out, and it was confirmed that Yi Zhonghai had indeed engaged in corruption. He was dismissed from his post, investigated, and imprisoned.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai end up like this, He Yudong felt mixed emotions. He felt relieved, but also a little sad.

He didn't know whether what he did was right or wrong, but he knew that there was no turning back.

He Yudong returned to the courtyard and saw Qin Huairu standing at the door waiting for him.

"It's all over." He Yudong said.

Qin Huairu nodded, "Yes, it's all over."

She looked at He Yudong, her eyes filled with complicated emotions.

"Yudong," Qin Huairu suddenly said, "What are your plans for the future?"

He Yudong was stunned for a moment. He had never thought about this question before.

"I don't know." He shook his head blankly.

Qin Huairu walked up to He Yudong and hugged him gently.

"Yudong," Qin Huairu's voice was gentle but firm, "Don't be afraid, I'm here for you."

He Yudong's body stiffened for a moment, then slowly relaxed. He buried his head in Qin Huairu's arms, feeling her warmth.

At this moment, he felt unprecedented peace and tranquility.

However, at this time, Yi Zhonghai, the son of the great uncle Yi Zhonghai, came out of prison...

Yi Zhonghai's son, also named Yi Zhonghai, was in his thirties, thin, with sinister eyes. He had just been released from prison, wearing old clothes that had been washed so much that they looked bleached, and looked a little down and out, but his sinister energy had not diminished at all.

As soon as he came back, he went straight to the courtyard and asked everyone he met: "Where is my father? Where is Yi Zhonghai?"

No one dared to speak, but silently pointed at the house where Yi Zhonghai once lived. Now, the house was empty and dilapidated.

Yi Zhonghai's son kicked the door open and looked at the empty house. A surge of anger rose from the bottom of his heart. He punched the wall hard, and the wall fell off.

"Who is it? Who killed my father?!" He growled with gritted teeth, his voice sounding like a devil crawling out of hell.

At this time, Qin Huairu came over with a barely perceptible sneer on her face. "Your father has done so many evil things, and he deserves this fate."

"You're talking nonsense!" Yi Zhonghai's son turned his head suddenly and glared at Qin Huairu fiercely, "My father's affairs are none of your business, you stinky bitch!"

"What? You still want to hit me?" Qin Huairu met his gaze without fear, "Your father is in jail, can you still turn the tables?"

"You..." Yi Zhonghai's son was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he didn't dare to really do it. He knew Qin Huairu's influence in the hospital, and also knew her relationship with He Yudong.

"I'm telling you," Qin Huairu pressed on, "your father's today is your tomorrow!"

After saying that, Qin Huairu turned around and left, leaving Yi Zhonghai's son alone and disheveled in the wind.

He Yudong stood far away, taking it all in. He had no pity in his heart, only endless pleasure.

"How is it? Are you relieved?" Qin Huairu walked to He Yudong and asked softly.

He Yudong nodded, "It's a relief, but it's not enough."

"Not enough?" Qin Huairu raised her eyebrows, "What else do you want?"

He Yudong looked at the lonely figure of Yi Zhonghai's son, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. "I want him to have a taste of disgrace!"

In the following days, He Yudong and Qin Huairu began to join forces to deal with Yi Zhonghai's son. They spread rumors and created trouble, making it difficult for Yi Zhonghai's son to move around in the courtyard.

Yi Zhonghai's son was already depressed because of his father's affairs, and now he was hit by He Yudong and Qin Huairu, which made him even more exhausted. He began to drink and fight, and soon became a well-known "troublemaker" in the hospital.

One night, Yi Zhonghai's son got drunk and made a big noise in the yard. He pointed at He Yudong's nose and cursed: "You bastard! You are the one who killed my father! I will never let you go!"

He Yudong sneered, "Your father brought this upon himself. What does it have to do with me?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Yi Zhonghai's son roared, "If you hadn't reported my father, how could he have gone to jail? I'm going to fight you today!"

As he said that, he picked up a brick and threw it at He Yudong. He Yudong was prepared, dodged sideways, and then kicked Yi Zhonghai's son to the ground.

"Just you? You want to fight me?" He Yudong looked down at him, his eyes full of disdain.

Yi Zhonghai's son struggled to get up and wanted to fight again, but He Yudong stepped on his chest and he could not move.

"Are you convinced?" He Yudong asked coldly.

Yi Zhonghai's son gritted his teeth and refused to speak.

"It seems that you are not willing to accept my invitation!" He Yudong increased the force of his foot, and Yi Zhonghai's son screamed in pain.

"I...I give in..." he finally begged in a low voice.

He Yudong then let go of his feet and looked at him coldly. "Remember, don't mess with me again, otherwise, your fate will be even worse than your father's!"

After saying that, He Yudong turned and left, leaving Yi Zhonghai's son groaning alone on the ground.

Looking at He Yudong's departing back, Qin Huairu's eyes flashed with a complicated light. She didn't know whether what she did was right or wrong, but she knew that she had fallen deeply into this vortex and couldn't extricate herself.

A few days later, an unexpected person came to the courtyard and completely broke the seemingly peaceful situation... A tall man in military uniform walked straight to He Yudong, stood at attention and saluted, saying in a sonorous and powerful tone: "Comrade He Yudong, hello! I am here to pick you up on the orders of my superiors! The organization has found out that you were wrongly accused before, and now we have officially vindicated you!"

Yi Zhonghai's son, Yi Zhong, was in his thirties, with a burly figure and a face full of flesh. He looked like a bad guy. He had just been released from prison, wearing a washed-out prison uniform, and looked around the courtyard with a fierce look in his eyes.