Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

The next day, the sun shone on the bluestone road of the courtyard, but Yan Jiecheng's thoughts were all on Wang Weidong's small courtyard next door. He paced back and forth in the courtyard, his eyes always staring at the small courtyard that was not connected to the courtyard, his brows furrowed.

Wrinkled, thinking about how to get in.

"Hmph, I have to find a way." Yan Jiecheng muttered in a low voice. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sly smile. He turned around and ran back to the house, took a shabby clothes, and then quietly came

Next to the courtyard wall. He looked around to make sure no one was paying attention, then he threw the clothes across the courtyard wall into the small courtyard with a strong shake.

"Hey, now I have a reason to go in." Yan Jiecheng was secretly proud and was about to go out and knock on the door of the small courtyard. At this time, Liu Haizhong walked by slowly humming a ditty.

Liu Haizhong saw Yan Jiecheng acting sneaky, stopped and asked with suspicion: "Yan Jiecheng, what are you doing here? You are so mysterious."

Yan Jiecheng was shocked, but he immediately pretended to be calm and replied impatiently: "It's none of your business. You can go your own way and don't meddle in other people's business here."

Liu Haizhong frowned and narrowed his eyes: "You kid must have done no good. You are hanging around the wall of this courtyard, are you planning another bad idea?"

Yan Jiecheng rolled his eyes and raised his voice: "I told you it has nothing to do with you, so don't make wild guesses here. I know my own business, so you should leave quickly."

Liu Haizhong took a few steps forward and stared into Yan Jiecheng's eyes: "I won't leave until you tell me clearly. Do you want to do something to Wang Weidong's small courtyard? I can tell you, if I find you doing it

Even if it’s bad, you’ll find it beautiful.”

Yan Jiecheng was a little panicked, but he still pretended to be calm, with an unnatural smile on his lips: "Uncle Liu, you are overthinking. What bad ideas can I have? I just accidentally threw my clothes into the courtyard.

It's in, and I'm about to knock on the door to get it back. Don't wrongly accuse a good person here."

Liu Haizhong looked at the courtyard wall and then at Yan Jiecheng, dubious: "Really? Don't lie, kid."

Yan Jiecheng looked sincere: "Uncle Liu, why did I lie to you? Do you think I am that kind of person? Don't waste my time here."

Although Liu Haizhong still suspected Yan Jiecheng, he had no evidence and couldn't say anything else. He snorted: "It's best if you don't bring trouble to the hospital." After saying that, he left with full of suspicion.

Watching Liu Haizhong walk away, Yan Jiecheng breathed a sigh of relief and cursed in a low voice: "Huh, old guy, you almost ruined my good deeds." Then he straightened his clothes and walked towards the door of the small courtyard, with another look in his eyes.

Show that cunning light

Yan Jiecheng came to the door of the small courtyard, took a deep breath, raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door a few times.

Yan Jiecheng came to the door of the small courtyard with evil intentions, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door gently several times, but kept staring at the crack in the door, as if he could see the situation in the courtyard through it.

At this time, Guan Tingting was sitting on the sofa in the house, reading quietly. The sudden knock on the door made her frown slightly. She put down the book, stood up, walked to the door, and slowly opened the door. When she saw outside the door

What is standing is the courtyard

Yan Jiecheng, the son of Mr. Li San, had a flash of doubt in his eyes. She knew that although this courtyard and the compound were close to each other, they didn't have much interaction on weekdays, and she had also heard a little about Yan Jiecheng's rumors.

"Are you Yan Jiecheng?" Guan Tingting asked softly, with a hint of alienation in her tone.

Yan Jiechen had evil intentions. The moment he saw Guan Tingting, he was stunned. His eyes seemed to be glued to Guan Tingting, greedily starting from her delicate face.

Looking at it, you can see the high nose bridge and rosy lips, just like the delicate rose petals, making people's hearts flutter.

When Guan Tingting saw Yan Jiecheng staring straight at her without responding, her brows furrowed even more tightly, and a trace of disgust filled her heart. She raised her voice and asked again: "Yan Jiecheng, what can I do for you?"

This shout made Yan Jiecheng suddenly come back to his senses. He blinked his eyes in a panic, trying to cover up his gaffe, and stammered: "Ah...oh, that's right, I...my clothes

I accidentally fell into your yard, and I... I want to go in and pick it up." As he spoke, he pointed at the conspicuous piece of clothing in the yard, but his eyes couldn't help but wander around Guan Tingting's body.

Guan Tingting stood at the door, remembering Wang Weidong's serious warning when she first moved here: "Tingting, the residents in this compound are all bad people. You have to be careful not to have too much contact with them." So she

With a vigilant look on his face, he said to Yan Jiecheng: "Just don't come in. I'll help you take out your clothes. You wait here."

When Yan Jiecheng heard this, his heart skipped a beat. He had originally planned to enter the yard by picking up clothes, so that he could take the opportunity to look for any valuable antiques that he could steal. Now that this plan was about to go to waste, he suddenly became anxious.

With a fierce look in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to push Guan Tingting away, trying to force her way into the yard: "No, I have to go in and look for it myself. Don't worry about it."

Guan Tingting was startled by his sudden move. She pressed hard against the door and shouted angrily: "What are you doing? Get out of here! This is my home, you are not welcome."

Yan Jiecheng ignored it and continued to squeeze in, shouting: "I'll go in soon, don't be so stingy."

Just when the two were in a stalemate, Xu Damao happened to be passing by. When he saw this scene, he ran over and asked loudly: "Tingting, what's going on?"

Guan Tingting seemed to have seen a savior, and said anxiously and angrily: "Brother Xu, this Yan Jiecheng is such a scoundrel. He said that his clothes were dropped in my yard, and I kindly offered to help him get them, but he insisted on coming in by himself and wanted to force him to do so."

Breaking in is too much!"

When Xu Damao heard this, his face suddenly darkened. He was entrusted by Wang Weidong to take care of Guan Tingting, so he couldn't ignore this matter. He stepped forward, pulled Yan Jiecheng hard, and scolded: "Yan Jiecheng, what do you think?

What are you doing? Tingting asked you to wait outside, just wait honestly and don't act rogue."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yan Jiecheng was pulled by Xu Damao and felt even more annoyed. He stared at Xu Damao and shouted at Xu Damao: "Xu Damao, please stop meddling, this is between me and her

It’s a matter of course. I went into the yard to get my clothes.”

Xu Damao sneered: "Humph, get the clothes? I think you have no good intentions. Tingting even said that she would help you get them, but you still insist on going in. What on earth do you want to do? Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking."

Yan Jiecheng saw that he couldn't break in, so he started to act rogue again. He sat down on the ground and said: "I have to go in today, these clothes are mine, I have to find them myself. If you don't let me in, I will

If you don’t leave, I’ll come here every day to make trouble.” He said while waving his arms.

Xu Damao looked at Yan Jiecheng, who was sitting on the ground acting recklessly. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he was secretly happy. This was a great opportunity to curry favor with Wang Weidong. He took a step forward, looked at Yan Jiecheng condescendingly, and warned coldly:

"Yan Jiecheng, let me tell you, if you dare to take another step forward today and dare to break into this courtyard, I will send you to the courtyard immediately so that everyone in the courtyard can see what a scoundrel you are.

His face. Huh, don’t even think about it. If I hadn’t lent money to the third uncle yesterday, you would have been arrested for breaking the wine pot, and now you are still here to play tricks on me!”

When Yan Jiecheng heard this, he "hum" in his heart. He didn't take Xu Damao's warning seriously. He stiffened his neck and replied:

"Xu Damao, don't scare me here, I'm not afraid of you! I'm just going in to get some clothes, what's the matter? Those clothes are mine, I must get them, is it possible to keep them in this yard?

Don’t think it’s a big deal just because you borrowed money yesterday. That’s a matter between you and my family. What does it have to do with me going into the yard to get clothes now? Don’t meddle in your own business here and get out of the way!”

Xu Damao's face turned red with anger at Yan Jiecheng's ungrateful words. He pointed at Yan Jiecheng and cursed:

"You bastard, you are so kind-hearted that you treat me like a donkey. I think you are just deliberately looking for trouble. You don't have a good intention to enter this yard, right? I tell you, as long as I am here, you can't even think about stepping into this yard."

, unless you step over me!"

Yan Jiecheng also stood up, clenched his fists, and said viciously:

"Xu Damao, don't be too arrogant. I'm not a vegetarian either. I've decided on this outfit today and no one can stop me!"

Xu Damao's eyes widened with disbelief on his face. He never thought that Yan Jiecheng would dare to confront him. Anger suddenly started to boil in his chest. Without saying a word, he waved his arm violently.

, using all his strength, he slapped Yan Jiecheng in the face.

"Pa!" This slap hit Yan Jiecheng's face firmly, and the sound was clear and loud, echoing in the yard. Yan Jiecheng's head was violently slapped to one side, and a red palm print instantly appeared on his face, and at the corner of his mouth

There was also a trace of blood. He felt his ears buzzing and his head felt dizzy.

But this slap also completely ignited Yan Jiecheng's anger. His eyes widened with anger, and his eyes seemed to burst out of fire, and he yelled: "Xu Damao, you dare to hit me!" Before he finished speaking, he looked like an angry bull.

General, he clenched his fist and punched Xu Damao's face with all his strength. This punch was filled with anger and humiliation in his heart, and it was extremely fast and powerful.

Xu Damao didn't expect that Yan Jiecheng would fight back. He was hit hard in the left eye by the punch without any precautions. He only felt that his vision went dark, a burst of pain hit him, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back.

Before he could stand still, Yan Jiecheng rushed up and punched him in the abdomen again. This punch made Xu Damao bend over. He felt like his stomach was churning and he almost vomited his breakfast.

.

Xu Damao endured the severe pain that came like a tide, with a fierce light in his eyes. He saw the right moment, suddenly raised his leg, and kicked Yan Jiecheng's lower body with all his strength. This kick brought with it

Full of malice, the speed was as fast as lightning. Yan Jieben was a little weak due to the previous fight, but it was too late to avoid it now.

"Ah!" With a scream, Yan Jiecheng was kicked in the thigh. The huge impact was like a heavy hammer. With a "click", his leg was kicked off. Yan Jiecheng's body seemed to be broken.

He flew backwards like a kite with strings and fell heavily to the ground. His face instantly turned as pale as paper, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, mixing with the dust on his face, leaving streaks on his face.

trace.

He lay on the ground, holding his broken leg with both hands, and kept screaming heart-breakingly: "Ah...it hurts me so much! My leg...my leg!"

Yan Jiecheng's shrill shout, like a sharp whistle, quickly spread throughout the compound. After a while, the residents in the compound rushed towards the small courtyard. Yi Zhonghai frowned, his expression solemn, he kept saying

To Yan Jiecheng

He didn't have a good impression, and felt that this kid was always causing trouble. But he and Wang Weidong had a deep hatred, and he had long wanted to find an opportunity to deal with Wang Weidong's henchman Xu Damao, so when he heard the commotion, he was the first to rush over.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Haizhong also arrived in a hurry. As he walked, he muttered: "What's going on? There is no peace every day." Jia Zhang was also in the crowd, and her enthusiasm for joining in the fun came up again.

He muttered: "Hey, what's going on? There's such a big movement." Qin Huairu followed behind with a worried face, while Silly Zhu walked carelessly among the crowd, with curiosity in his eyes.

As soon as Yi Zhonghai arrived at the scene, he saw Yan Jiecheng, who was lying on the ground holding his broken leg and screaming, and Xu Damao, whose face was in embarrassment. He immediately asked loudly: "What's going on? How did the beating end up like this?"

Yan Jie seemed to have seen a savior, his face was full of tears, and he cried so miserably. He choked and cried: "Uncle Yi, you have to make the decision for me! Xu Damao is too cruel, he beats me for no reason.

, you see, my legs were broken by him, I...I am so unjust!" He pointed to his broken leg as he spoke, his body still shaking because of the pain.

When the surrounding residents heard Yan Jiecheng's cry, they immediately exploded and everyone started whispering to each other.

"Xu Damao is going too far. Even if he is a second uncle, he cannot bully the people in our compound like this!".

"That's right. There needs to be an explanation for this matter. No matter what, it's wrong to hit someone and break their legs. This is outrageous."

"Hmph, I have long felt that Xu Damao has no good intentions and follows Wang Weidong all day long to show off his power. But now it's good that he has bullied our own family."

"This Yan Jiecheng is usually a bit naughty, but he can't be so cruel. He will destroy people."

Everyone said something to each other, and the voices of condemnation became louder and louder. They all looked at Xu Damao. There was anger and accusation in their eyes, which made Xu Damao feel like a light on his back.

Yan Jiecheng was lying on the ground, groaning in pain while holding his broken leg tightly with his hand, with an expression of pain and resentment on his face. Hearing the accusations of Xu Damao from the surrounding residents, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Cunning, I thought this was a good opportunity to make a fortune.

He endured the pain, raised his voice, and shouted with a cry: "Xu Damao, you beat me like this, you can't just let it go. If my leg can't be cured, my life will be ruined! You

You have to pay me five hundred yuan, and I have to go get treatment."