Courtyard House: He Yuzhu Joins the Army, Presses an AK-47 with One Hand

Mixed feelings.

Jia Zhangshi felt like she was in unbearable pain. She was currently at the peak of her drug addiction. If she could get through these few days, she would basically be able to quit the painkiller. If she couldn't get through it... she would have to endure it anyway, because no one in the detention center would pamper her.

Taking drugs is a truly disgusting act.

The girl in the upper bunk above Jia Zhangshi was a big, chubby girl who looked about 19 years old. Jia Zhangshi would shake and the bunk would shake, making it impossible for her to sleep. Actually, Jia Zhangshi was already quite good. She hadn't been bullied much in all the days she had been in this prison. Compared to the irritable men, the women were much gentler. Everyone got along well and avoided conflict whenever possible.

Of course, there are also a few female criminals who are extremely perverted.

Moreover, when female criminals cause trouble, male criminals really have nothing to do with it.

Just like Empress Lü Zhi.

They can even make things like human combs.

"Snapped!"

At that moment, the 19-year-old chubby girl came down from the upper bunk, and Jia Zhangshi slapped her.

"Old thing."

"I've put up with you for a long time, you know?"

"Why are you shaking every night? You're such an old woman, and you're still doing drugs. You're such a slut."

"Approving documents."

The fat girl then kicked Jia Zhangshi while cursing.

The chubby girl has a great personality.

But what if you're dealing with a scoundrel like Jia Zhangshi?

Tolerance has reached its limit.

That means we have to do it.

The other inmates in the dormitory tacitly approved of the fat girl's actions and no one tried to stop her. They had long disliked Jia Zhangshi. They were usually polite to her, but she took advantage of her age and acted arrogantly, thinking that they were afraid of her. Jia Zhangshi was also very talkative towards them and often made sarcastic remarks. People like Jia Zhangshi were annoying wherever they went.

It's not that retribution won't come, it's just that the time hasn't arrived yet.

We've arrived.

The other inmates in the dormitory felt a sense of relief when they saw Jia Zhangshi being beaten.

"Go ahead and lock yourself in the bathroom and shake, or roll around on the floor and shake. You think I don't need to sleep? I'm giving you too much credit!"

"Selfish and self-serving things."

The fat woman continued to scold Jia Zhangshi while hitting her.

"what"

"Ouch!" Jia Zhangshi cried out in pain.

At this point, Jia Zhangshi was no longer addicted to drugs; the pain in her body had filled all her senses.

"Get down there and start convulsing."

The fat girl dragged Jia Zhangshi off the bed and onto the floor.

"If you dare disturb my sleep again,"

"I'll hit you again in the future."

"That's what the chubby girl said."

Jia Zhangshi just kept shedding tears.

Dare not refute.

Scared.

They've become more obedient now.

……

After being beaten by He Yuzhu, Yan Jiecheng cried for a while under the big locust tree, wiped away his tears, and then went back to the front yard.

"boom!"

The moment Yan Jiecheng pushed open the door, a straight punch landed directly on his chest.

"Cough cough."

The pain caused Yan Jie to cough violently.

Yan Jiecheng looked up and saw that the person who hit him was his father, Yan Bugui.

Yan Jiecheng was a little confused: "Dad, why did you hit me?"

"boom!"

Yan Bugui punched Yan Jiecheng again.

Yan Bugui glared at Yan Jiecheng and angrily scolded, "Don't you know your father was beaten by He Yuzhu? What were you doing outside just now? I was hiding in the covered walkway and heard everything. You little bastard, you actually wanted to work for He Yuzhu. You didn't help your father beat him up. Your father didn't beat you up, which is already giving you face. And you still want to betray me. You dog! If I had known this would happen, I should have made your mother take birth control pills and nipped you in the bud. Even though I knew you were a good-for-nothing, I still shamelessly went to He Yuzhu to help you get together with Yulis. But you, you traitor!"

Yan Jiecheng was thoroughly scolded by Yan Bugui.

Yan Jiecheng retorted, "I am me, and you are you. I'll follow you and we won't get enough dumplings. I saw Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu bring chicken legs home with my own eyes. They get chicken legs and extra money outside of work when they follow He Yuzhu. Why can't I follow He Yuzhu? Why should I join forces with you to deal with He Yuzhu just because you got beaten up by him? You get all the benefits, and I'm the one who suffers by following you around."

Yan Bugui: "How did I make you not get enough dumplings? How did I make you suffer a loss, you little brat?"

Yan Bugui took off his shoe and slapped it on Yan Jiecheng's face.

Suddenly, a shoe sole print appeared on Yan Jiecheng's face.

"Fuck you!"

Yan Jiecheng was beaten by He Yuzhu and then by Yan Bugui. Did they really think he was some kind of woman who could be beaten up by anyone? He was pushed to the limit, and with a curse, he pushed Yan Bugui to the ground.

"Woooooooo..."

"Woooooooo..."

"God."

"The son hit his father."

"This is outrageous!"

"..."

Yan Bugui sat at his doorstep and cried bitterly.

However, Yan Bugui's behavior only made the beasts in the courtyard laugh at him when they came out of their homes.

That's completely useless.

"Lao Yan."

"Your family is truly blessed with a loving father and filial son."

Xu Damao, who came from the backyard to watch the commotion, said.

"Xu Damao!"

"You little bastard."

"Seeing you get better is more painful than killing me."

"I feel so nauseous."

Yan Bugui cried even harder.

……

That night.

Also in the courtyard of No. 95 Nanluoguxiang, after He Yuzhu made a large bed, Ding Qiunan and Qin Huairu slept in one room, each with a single bed, while He Yushui slept in the master bedroom on the newly made large bed. After all, He Yushui was the master of the house, and it wouldn't be good for them to always be crammed together with her. It was definitely better to let He Yushui have a large bed and a room all by herself.

Ding Qiunan and Qin Huairu can distinguish right from wrong.

He Yuzhu's influence has made her more and more kind.

I miss He Yuzhu so much~~

"I miss him so much."

"I want to marry her."

"I want a hug~"

Ding Qiunan kept talking in her sleep.

Qin Huairu was already unable to sleep late at night because she was thinking about He Yuzhu, and she was stunned when she heard Ding Qiunan talking in her sleep.

She had actually realized long ago that Ding Qiunan liked He Yuzhu, but Ding Qiunan had never told He Yuzhu or expressed it to Qin Huairu, and thought that she only had a slight liking for him.

I never imagined that Ding Qiunan loved He Yuzhu so deeply.

He Yuzhu is in my dreams.

It turns out that she and Ding Qiunan were both in the same boat.

"Was it all just a dream?"

Ding Qiunan hugged He Yuzhu and was about to tiptoe to kiss his forehead, but He Yuzhu pushed her away, and the dream ended. Ding Qiunan was filled with disappointment.

"Not even in dreams?"

Chapter 157 Tiger and Crane Fist

"Qiu Nan."

"Loving someone you shouldn't love is indeed painful, I understand you."

"It's easy to say you can forget someone, but it's not as easy as it sounds."

Under the moonlight, Qin Huairu could see Ding Qiunan crying. She originally wanted to pretend she didn't see anything, but Ding Qiunan looked so pitiful. Moreover, Qin Huairu felt as if she were looking in a mirror. Ding Qiunan's situation was exactly the same as her own. She also loved He Yuzhu to the point of obsession, even doing some very outrageous things, like going to He Yuzhu in the middle of the night to deliver things. Fortunately, He Yuzhu refused her, which seemed absurd when she thought about it.

He Yuzhu is now married.

Qin Huairu has come to terms with it.

However, just like Ding Qiunan.

Love cannot be obtained.