Quick Transmigration: Learning Makes Me Improve

He Yuzhu did not intervene.

Meanwhile, Yi Zhonghai would occasionally poison people.

The deaf old woman's body grew weaker day by day.

But no one suspected Yi Zhonghai.

He respected the old lady even before he went to prison.

Although people's moral filter for him was later shattered.

But the image of respecting the elderly that was once established has not yet collapsed.

Moreover, the old lady's health had deteriorated.

Yi Zhonghai served her with even greater care.

Every now and then, I would buy some nice things to give to the deaf old lady.

Speak in a soft and gentle voice.

Like Li Lianying.

They even made a wheelchair for the deaf elderly woman.

I took her outside for a walk and let her get some sunshine.

The neighbors all said that the deaf old lady was enjoying a good life.

Yi Zhonghai is closer to him than his own son.

Even Liu Cuilan, who had once cared for a deaf old lady, sighed that she could not do what Yi Zhonghai did.

It's not that no one has asked the old lady why her health has deteriorated.

Yi Zhonghai also had a countermeasure.

They said our ancestors were getting old.

Catching a slight cold or something.

It's normal to have physical weaknesses.

At the same time, a worried expression appeared on his face.

"Sigh, I took the old lady to the hospital."

The doctor said that being over seventy is normal.

Getting old is tough. Especially for someone like me who doesn't have children...

I don't know what to do next.

His sadness touched everyone.

They all offered their words of comfort.

Jia Dongxu felt pity for his former mentor.

I want to get closer.

But Jia Zhangshi sternly told him:

"Dongxu, if you dare to acknowledge Yi Zhonghai as your master again..."

I will hang myself in front of your father's memorial tablet.

Although Jia Zhangshi is said to be brainless, she still has some sense.

Even Yi Zhonghai is in this state.

Why should we still acknowledge him?

They could neither help Jia Dongxu establish himself in the steel rolling mill workshop, nor did they get to subsidize the Jia family with high wages.

Now put it on to acknowledge your master.

Are you after his age or his lack of hygiene?

Moreover, based on Jia Zhangshi's understanding of Yi Zhonghai...

I feel that something is wrong with him right now, very wrong.

After all, they've been honest with each other before.

Familiarity extends to both the spirit and the flesh.

How could you not notice anything amiss?

Liu Cuilan shared the same feeling.

She would rather believe that Yi Zhonghai was possessed by Wong Tai Sin than believe his current appearance.

Has Yi Zhonghai become a good person?

joke.

No one knew Yi Zhonghai's selfishness, hypocrisy, and ruthlessness better than her.

Looking at her worried expression.

Han Daqiang offered words of comfort.

"No matter what he becomes,"

It has nothing to do with you or us anymore.

Let's just live our own lives.

Liu Cuilan forced a smile.

"Sigh, I'm just worried about the old lady."

one year later.

The deaf old lady became increasingly weak.

They even started to be unable to stand up.

I can only lie in bed.

Yi Zhonghai wholeheartedly played the role of a filial son.

The old lady didn't mind pulling on the bed.

There's a saying that goes, "A long illness tests the filial piety of even the most devoted children."

Yi Zhonghai's performance made everyone in the hospital look at him with new respect.

I think he has indeed been reformed.

After all, no one can guarantee that.

If your own parents were sick, you could take care of them with the same dedication as Yi Zhonghai.

day to day.

They took care of her for over a year.

So gentle and patient.

Don't lose your temper, don't despair, don't break down.

He's practically become a saint.

Yi Zhonghai's reputation is gradually improving.

The neighbors in the courtyard no longer had the same wariness and suspicion they had when he first returned.

Director Wang happily awarded the advanced courtyard house to No. 95 Nanluoguxiang.

He repeatedly praised Yan Bugui for doing a good job.

But Yan Bugui felt a sense of crisis.

Yi Zhonghai's ability to cultivate reputation is something even he can't match.

If things continue like this, what if one day...

Yi Zhonghai was in good health and resumed operations at the steel rolling mill.

Wouldn't that mean we'd be competing with him for the position of manager?

Just as Yan Bugui was scheming about this matter in his mind.

He Yuzhu approached him.

"Teacher Yan, don't you think..."

The deaf old lady in the backyard fell ill rather suddenly.

Especially after Yi Zhonghai took care of her.

Yan Bugui's heart skipped a beat.

"Pillar, you mean...?"

He Yuzhu shook his head. "I have no evidence, just some suspicions."

Then he looked Yan Bugui up and down.

"If something really happens to the deaf old lady, and the police find out..."

Then, Teacher Yan, you…

He Yuzhu's words made Yan Bugui feel uneasy.

He thought about it all night.

The next day, I still quietly went to the neighborhood office.