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Chapter 885 Liu Haizhong is very angry now



Chapter 885 Liu Haizhong is very angry now

Liu Haizhong was so angry that he stamped his feet and pointed his finger at Liu Guangfu's nose, cursing, "You blockhead! If you weren't so stupid all day long and told everything, how would Yan Bugui know about this? If Yan Bugui didn't know about this, would there be such a mess in our courtyard, with so many troubles?"

Liu Guangfu felt aggrieved. He couldn't understand how this matter had anything to do with him. How could he be blamed for everything? He opened his mouth, but didn't know how to refute it. He could only look at Liu Haizhong innocently.

Liu Haizhong was about to continue his outburst when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, as if countless needles were pricking him. He couldn't help but rub his temples with his hands, looked at Liu Guangfu, and said unhappily: "Okay, there's nothing for you to do here, go and rest quickly, I'm upset just seeing you."

Liu Guangfu wanted to say something to defend himself, but just as he was about to speak, Liu Haizhong impatiently waved his hand and said, "Stop talking nonsense and get out of here." Seeing this, Liu Guangfu had no choice but to swallow the words that were on the tip of his tongue. At this moment, his heart was also in a mess. On top of that, he was angry and aggrieved because he had just been beaten. If he continued to make his father angry, who knew what would happen. So he turned around angrily and went to rest. He thought to himself, I didn't do anything wrong, but I was slapped twice for no reason. Who can I go to for justice?

Liu Haizhong watched Liu Guangfu leave and sighed deeply. His head ached more and more, and his body was exhausted. Helplessly, he staggered to the bed and collapsed onto it. Soon, he drifted off to sleep. After all, he had to go to work at the steel mill tomorrow. He had to hold back his anger, no matter how angry he was. Life had to go on.

Liu Guangfu refused to believe that Yan Jiekuang had leaked the story. In his mind, Yan Jiekuang was a clueless young man who had no idea what was going on. He pondered over it, convinced that it must have been his showy and careless father who had let the cat out of the bag. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He felt his father had not only screwed up, but also refused to admit it, and had even hit him to deflect the conversation. It was truly frustrating.

On this side, Jia Zhang angrily pulled Qin Huairu back into the house, muttering: "I'm so angry, why is Yan Bugui like this! I gave him all the money, but he still did this, I'll teach him a lesson!" She was so angry that her face turned red, her hands on her hips, as if she was going to settle the score with Yan Bugui.

Qin Huairu shook her head helplessly, trying to appease Jia Zhang: "Mom, don't be angry first, this matter is not entirely a bad thing."

When Jia Zhang heard this, she became even more unhappy. She glared at Qin Huairu and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? How can this be beneficial? Explain it to me clearly!" She was full of doubts and really couldn't understand what Qin Huairu meant.

Qin Huairu patiently explained, "Mom, think about it, as long as this matter becomes a hot topic in the courtyard, everyone's attention will be drawn to it. Liu Haizhong will be busy dealing with this matter, and then he won't have the energy to fight for the house."

Jia Zhang frowned, still not understanding, and said, "Even if Liu Haizhong can't get a house, what does that have to do with us? We still won't have a house then."

Qin Huairu smiled faintly and said mysteriously, "Mom, don't be impatient. Let's take advantage of this chaos and encourage everyone not to divide the houses. Once everyone in the courtyard is no longer on guard, we can secretly move in. Think about it, by then the matter will be settled and no one will be able to say anything."

Jia Zhang's eyes lit up, and after thinking it over carefully, she felt that what Qin Huairu said made sense. She looked at Qin Huairu and asked, "Then what should we do with the money we gave Yan Bugui? Should we just let it go?"

Qin Huairu smiled and said confidently, "There's no rush. Let's go find him tomorrow. Just tell him that we didn't do a good job and need to return the money. He'll definitely give it to us then."

After hearing this, Jia Zhang nodded in satisfaction, thinking that as long as she could finally get the house, nothing else mattered. So, she turned around and went to sleep, muttering to herself, "As long as the house is mine, I don't care how the process goes."

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhang's back and sighed softly. She was actually quite angry. She had invested so much money and effort into this house, only to end up in such a mess. She felt completely at a disadvantage. But for the sake of her family, for a stable place to live, she could only grit her teeth and continue to think of a solution, taking things one step at a time.

Qin Huairu was filled with anger. She had never expected Yan Bugui to do such a despicable thing. In her heart, Yan Bugui was nothing but a piece of shit. She had thought that they were all neighbors in the same courtyard, seeing each other every day, and would have some affection for each other, but Yan Bugui, for his own selfish interests, had disturbed the peace of the entire courtyard.

Yan Bugui, on the other hand, didn't look the least bit happy. Originally, he had carefully planned everything. Although he knew he would not be able to win the house, he was still calculating that he could make some money from this matter. But now, although he knew about the money, before he could make any move, everyone in the courtyard knew about it. This was not a good thing for him, it was a nightmare. He was panicking, afraid that Liu Haizhong and the Jia family would find out and come to demand back the money he had worked so hard to get.

Yan Bugui was feeling depressed and was about to go back to his room to rest and calm down. At this moment, he saw Yan Jiekuang coming back. His eyes lit up, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and he hurriedly called out to Yan Jiekuang: "Yan Jiekuang, come here, I have something to tell you." There was a hint of urgency in his voice.

When Yan Jiekuang heard his father calling him, he was puzzled. He didn't know what he had done to make his father so anxious to find him. He walked over obediently and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Dad, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Yan Bugui stared at Yan Jiekuang closely, his eyes full of suspicion, and asked: "Who did you tell about this? How come everyone in the courtyard knows about it now?" He suspected that his son had accidentally leaked the news.

Yan Jiekuang was confused by his father's question. He looked at Yan Bugui with a bewildered look on his face: "Dad, what are you talking about? How come I don't know anything?" He really didn't understand what his father was talking about.


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