Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

Yan Jiefang looked at Yan Jiecheng's panic reaction, and the suspicion in his heart became stronger. "Brother, you'd better tell the truth. Otherwise, when I find out, the matter will be more serious. If you confess now, we can still find a solution together.

"

Yan Jiecheng lowered his head guiltily, not daring to look into Yan Jiefang's eyes. He hesitated and said: "Jiefang, I... I really don't know. Don't think nonsense."

The anger in Yan Jiefang's heart gradually rose, and he knew that this matter was definitely not that simple.

He glared at Yan Jiecheng fiercely, "Brother, you'd better think clearly. If Xiaodang is because of what happened to you, I will never let you go. I will definitely find out the matter and give Xiaodang justice.

"

After saying that, Yan Jiefang turned around and walked into the house, leaving Yan Jiecheng where he was, with a face full of panic and uneasiness.

The room fell into silence, with only Yan Jiecheng's heavy breathing echoing in the air.

Yan Jiefang's suspicion of Yan Jiecheng could not be dissipated, and he decided to get to the bottom of the matter.

So, Yan Jiefang inquired and found Yan Jiecheng's friend, Da Junzi from the compound next door.

Yan Jiefang came to the yard where Da Junzi's house was located. It was a bit messy. Several children were laughing and playing nearby, and crisp laughter could be heard from time to time. The sun shone through the gaps in the leaves, forming patches of light. Yan Jiefang asked around,

Finally, he found Da Junzi's residence. He stood at the door and knocked lightly.

The door opened, and Da Junzi looked at Yan Jiefang with a puzzled face, "Who are you?" Yan Jiefang said quickly: "Da Junzi, I am Yan Jiefang, the younger brother of Yan Jiecheng. I have something to ask you." Da Junzi said

Hearing this, he frowned slightly and turned sideways to let Yan Jiefang come in, "What's the matter? Come in and talk."

Yan Jiefang walked into the house. It was a little dark inside and exuded a faint smell of smoke. The worn furniture was placed randomly, and the calendar on the wall was already a little yellowed. Yan Jiefang looked at Da Junzi and asked straight to the point: "Da Jun

Son, I want to ask you, do you know what my brother Yan Jiecheng has been doing recently? Xiaodang was arrested by the factory, and I suspect that this matter has something to do with my brother."

When Dajunzi heard this, a surprised expression appeared on his face, "What? Xiaodang was arrested? I don't know about that. Your brother hasn't done anything special recently, it's just the same as usual."

Yan Jiefang stared at Da Junzi closely, his eyes full of eagerness, "If you think about it again, is there anything unusual?"

Da Junzi scratched his head and pondered for a moment, "Hmm... let me think about it. Oh, by the way, I seemed to have heard your brother talk about some profitable business a few days ago, but I didn't ask for more details."

Yan Jiefang's heart tightened, "A profitable business? Could it be related to Xiaodang's arrest?"

Da Junzi shook his head, "I don't know about that. But your brother sometimes likes to do some evil things, so you should pay more attention to it."

Yan Jiefang was keenly aware from Da Junzi's expression and words that he was trying to cover up for Yan Jiecheng.

Yan Jiefang's eyes became sharper, and he turned around to face Da Junzi again.

"Da Junzi, I know you are definitely not telling me the truth. Think about it carefully. Xiaodang is now locked up in the factory and his situation is very critical.

If you know something but don't tell me, then Xiaodang may face more serious consequences." Yan Jiefang's tone was full of anxiety and sincerity.

Da Junzi looked embarrassed. He hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't resist Yan Jiefang's questioning.

He sighed and said helplessly: "Okay, Jiefang, let me tell you the truth. Your brother Yan Jiecheng really wants to make money by selling scrap cloth.

He told me that he knew there were channels through which he could sell the waste fabrics from the factory at a good price. But I really didn’t know that he was also involved in the scam."

After Yan Jiefang heard this, he felt angry and regretful.

He was angry at Yan Jiecheng's selfishness and greed, and regretted that he had not discovered Yan Jiecheng's bad intentions earlier.

Yan Jiefang returned home full of anger and determination. He went straight to the door of Yan Jiecheng's room and knocked hard.

"Brother, come out!" Yan Jiefang's voice was full of seriousness and questioning.

After a while, Yan Jiecheng opened the door, with a trace of uneasiness on his face. "Liberation, what's going on? Why are you calling me in such a hurry?" Yan Jiecheng tried to hide his nervousness.

Yan Jiefang glared at Yan Jiecheng fiercely, "Brother, you are still pretending! I already know that you want to sell scrap cloth, and that you also involve Xiaodang. How can you do this?"

Yan Jiecheng looked at the angry Yan Jiefang and was in a state of panic, but he still managed to stay calm and said: "Jiefang, don't listen to other people's nonsense. Why would I let Xiaodang steal cloth? This matter has nothing to do with me.

No."

Yan Jiefang was furious after hearing this. "Brother, you still don't admit it until now! Da Junzi has told me, and you still want to deny it. Xiaodang is now locked up in the factory because of your greed, but you don't even admit it."

Not even responsible."

Yan Jiecheng was still arguing: "Liberation, Dajunzi must have misunderstood. I really didn't let Xiaodang do this."

Yan Jiefang could no longer bear Yan Jiecheng's evasion. In anger, he rushed forward and beat Yan Jiecheng.

"You bastard! You have done something wrong and you still don't admit it. If anything happens to Xiaodang, I will never end it with you."

Yan Jiecheng was shocked, and the frustration and anger in his heart suddenly surged up.

He pushed Yan Jiefang violently and shouted: "Don't go too far! I told you it wasn't me."

Yan Jiefang was pushed to stagger and became even more angry. He immediately rushed forward, raised his fist and hit Yan Jiecheng.

"How dare you fight back! If you don't explain things clearly today, I won't be done with you."

Yan Jiefang's fist hit Yan Jiecheng's face hard with the sound of wind. Yan Jiecheng felt a sharp pain on his face and his head was buzzing.

Yan Jiecheng was in pain, but not to be outdone, he raised his fist and fought back. The two of them instantly struggled with each other, one punched and the other kicked, and the scene was very chaotic.

Yan Jiecheng hugged Yan Jiecheng hard and tried to throw him to the ground. Yan Jiefang struggled desperately and kept hitting Yan Jiecheng's body with his elbows.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Their movements are intense and ferocious, as if two angry beasts are biting each other.

They rolled around the room, knocking over chairs and knocking over tables.

Objects were scattered all over the floor, making a crackling sound. A vase fell from the table, smashing to pieces and flying into pieces. Books and papers were also kicked around. Yan Jiecheng's face was already stained, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

A trace of blood.

Yan Jiefang was also out of breath, his hair was messy, and his clothes were torn.

Yan Jiefang scolded him while beating him: "You are a selfish guy, you will do anything for money. If there is something wrong with Xiaodang, I will never let you go." Yan Jiecheng also yelled: "I said it all.

It’s not me, why don’t you believe it?”

Their voices were full of anger and despair, as if they wanted to vent all the emotions in their hearts through this fight.

Yan Jiefang raised his fist again and hit Yan Jiecheng's abdomen hard.

Yan Jiecheng bent over in pain, with a painful expression on his face.

But he quickly stood up again and pushed his knee into Yan Jiefang's stomach.

Yan Jiefang snorted and took a few steps back. Their eyes were full of hatred and anger, as if the other person was his sworn enemy.

They continued to grapple together, pulling each other's clothes and hair.

Yan Jiefang's face was also punched several times by Yan Jiecheng and became swollen.

Their bodies rolled on the ground, dust flying.

Neighbors heard the commotion and came over one after another, knocking on the door outside and shouting: "Stop fighting, tell me if you have anything to say." But at this time, Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiecheng could not hear it, and they were still fighting fiercely.

Yan Jiecheng pushed Yan Jiefang hard and pushed Yan Jiefang to the ground.

Yan Jiefang quickly got up and rushed towards Yan Jiecheng again.

Their fight became more and more intense, as if there was no end. Yan Jiecheng's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. He was breathing heavily and fighting Yan Jiefang with all his strength.

Yan Jiefang did not flinch. In his heart he was only worried about Xiao Dang and angry at Yan Jiecheng.

They rushed back and forth in the room, knocking the furniture upside down.

A cabinet was knocked over by them, and the contents were scattered all over the floor. Yan Jiecheng's face was covered with scars, and Yan Jiefang was exhausted. But they still had no intention of stopping and continued to attack each other.

The neighbors listened to the fierce fighting and the sound of objects colliding outside the house, and they were extremely anxious. They knew that this would not work if it continued like this. If the two of them got serious, there might be serious consequences.

So, a neighbor quickly thought of a solution and suddenly remembered that the third uncle and the third aunt had gone for a walk in the park, so they hurried to the park to look for them.

In the garden, the third uncle and the third aunt were taking a leisurely walk, enjoying this moment of tranquility.

The neighbor rushed to them in a hurry and said breathlessly: "Third uncle, third aunt, it's not good. Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiecheng are fighting at home. They are fighting so fiercely that we can't stop them no matter how hard we try to persuade them. Hurry up."

Let’s go back and take a look.”

When the third uncle and the third aunt heard this, their expressions suddenly changed.

They couldn't believe it, how could two brothers who were usually harmonious get into a fight? The third uncle said quickly: "Let's go back and take a look." The third aunt also had a worried look on her face and followed the third uncle hurriedly home.

Along the way, they were in a state of confusion, wondering what had happened at home to make the two brothers fight so hard.

The third uncle and the third aunt hurried home. As soon as they opened the door, the chaotic scene made them take a breath.

The room was in a mess, chairs were tilted here and there, some even had broken legs and were leaning to the side;

The table fell to the ground, the teapot and cups on it were smashed to pieces, and the tea was spilled on the floor; various items were scattered everywhere, making it a mess.

Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiecheng were lying on the ground panting, their faces were covered with injuries, their hair was messy, and their clothes were torn into wrinkles. It was obvious that they had gone through a fierce fight.

The third uncle was so angry that his face turned red, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he shouted loudly: "What are you doing? What are you brothers that you can't talk about and have to do something about it? Look at this house, what has you done to it? You guys?

Is there any sense of propriety?"

The third aunt also looked at her two sons with distress, with tears in her eyes and her voice trembling as she said, "You are trying to make us angry to death! This wonderful family has been tortured like this by you. If there is anything going on, we can't sit down."

Let’s discuss it carefully, do we have to fight to resolve it?”

The third uncle stepped forward, pulled up Yan Jiefang, and asked sternly: "Jiefang, tell me, what is going on? Why are you fighting with your brother?"

Yan Jiefang's face was full of anger, with anger still burning in his eyes, "Dad, we are all brothers. He asked Xiaodang to steal scrap cloth from the factory. Now that Xiaodang has been caught, he still doesn't admit it."

The third uncle turned to Yan Jiecheng again, his eyes full of questioning, "Jiecheng, is what your brother said true? How could you do such a thing? Do you know how much harm this will bring to Xiaodang?

Trouble? As an elder brother, can’t you be a little more responsible?"

Yan Jiecheng lowered his head guiltily and muttered in a low voice: "Dad, I didn't, I really didn't let Xiao Dang do this."

After hearing this, the third aunt stomped her feet angrily, pointed at Yan Jiecheng and said, "It's already this time, and you still don't admit it. Xiaodang is now locked up in the factory, don't you feel guilty at all? Think about it, Xiaodang usually treats

We are so good, but now because of your mistake, how much pain will she have to suffer?"

The third uncle pointed at his two sons and said sternly: "Listen to me, you two. From now on, no more fighting is allowed. Find a way to rescue Xiaodang quickly. If Xiaodang has any shortcomings, I will not forgive him.

you.

You must know that a family should unite and help each other instead of fighting each other.

If something goes wrong now, we should work together to find a solution instead of fighting and causing trouble here."

Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiecheng both lowered their heads silently after listening to the lessons from the third uncle and the third aunt.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After Qin Huairu learned that Xiaodang was arrested because of Yan Jiecheng, she rushed over in a hurry. As soon as she entered the yard, she saw the third uncle and the third aunt giving a lesson.

Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiecheng came together, and the house was in a mess.

With an angry look on her face, Qin Huairu walked straight to Yan Jiecheng, pointed at him and scolded him: "Yan Jiecheng, you are so good! Xiaodang is usually not kind to you, how could you do such a thing? For your own selfish interests, you

Let Xiaodang steal scrap cloth, and now that Xiaodang has been caught, you still don’t admit it. Do you still have any conscience?"

Yan Jiecheng was so scolded by Qin Huairu that he couldn't hold his head up. He opened his mouth and wanted to defend himself, but he didn't know what to say.

Qin Huairu continued to scold: "Do you know how scared Xiaodang is in the factory now? If she has a problem, I will never end it with you. You quickly find a way to rescue Xiaodang, otherwise I will never let you go.

.”

Seeing Qin Huairu scolding Yan Jiecheng, the neighbors shook their heads and sighed.

Qin Huairu looked at Yan Jiecheng who was silent, and the anger in her heart became more and more intense. She took a step forward, approached Yan Jiecheng, and said sternly again: "Yan Jiecheng, don't pretend to be dumb here. Go to the textile factory and surrender now, and get your pawn changed."

Come back. She is still young and cannot ruin her life because of your mistakes."

Yan Jiecheng's face was full of bitterness, and he finally raised his head and muttered: "Qin Huairu, I... I know I was wrong. But if I surrender, I'm afraid there will be serious consequences."

Qin Huairu's eyes widened angrily, "Are you afraid? Do you know you are afraid now? Why weren't you afraid when you asked Xiaodang to do this? For that little selfish gain, you pushed Xiaodang into the fire pit. Look at Xiaodang now.

How scary it is in the factory. If something happens to her, I will fight you to the death." Qin Huairu's voice trembled slightly, and her eyes shone with tears, which was a sign of deep concern for her daughter.