In the middle court.
Qin Huairu woke up to find that his mother-in-law, Jia Zhangshi, was not in the room.
He instantly realized that something was wrong.
She lifted the blanket, put on her shoes, and ran towards the backyard.
Yi Zhonghai, who was in the middle court, also heard the commotion in the backyard. He walked out in a blue cotton jacket.
Yi Zhonghai stepped into the backyard.
Yan Bugui, who was in the front yard, also came over in a panic.
"What's wrong in the middle of the night?"
Yan Bugui held the flashlight in one hand and hurriedly put on his glasses with the other.
When she put on her glasses and saw the blood on Jia Zhangshi's hands, she was instantly surprised.
"Aunt Jia, what happened to you?”
Xu Damao shrank his body and reminded him.
"Third Uncle, look at the ground."
Yan Bugui lowered his head and looked at the ground.
On the ground, there was a broken blade that was stained with blood.
No one spoke.
Li Yuanchao looked coldly at Jia Zhangshi.
The flashlight in his hand shone at the rear wheel of the bicycle.
The rear tires were already flat.
There were more than ten scratches on the rubber tire.
One of the spoke was about to be sawed off.
Only a trace of connection remained.
"Jia Zhang-shi, you're amazing. You came out in the middle of the night to scratch my bicycle and saw the spoke of my bicycle.”
"As expected of your grandson. As a grandmother, you really teach him by example.”
Li Yuanchao finished speaking.
Qin Huairu squeezed through the crowd.
Seeing Jia Zhangshi's hands and face covered in blood.
She was so scared that her face turned pale.
Then, he looked at the saw blade on the ground.
And the scratches on the bicycle's rear wheel.
Qin Huairu immediately understood that his mother-in-law had caused trouble again.
"Li Yuanchao, I'll fix your bicycle tomorrow. Don't lower yourself to my mother-in-law's level.”
Li Yuanchao looked at Qin Huairu expressionlessly.
"Qin Huairu, I can ignore her, but tell me, how am I supposed to go to work tomorrow morning?”
Yan Bugui said in a croaky voice.
"I'll walk there. Didn't you walk there before when you didn't have a bicycle?”
Yan Bugui jumped out.
Li Yuanchao's wine was boiling.
His right hand grabbed Yan Bugui's shoulder.
Yan Bugui grimaced in pain.
"Third Uncle, you really have a belly full of ink.”
"I have a bicycle now. Why should I walk to work?”
"If you did, would you leave?"
Li Yuanchao's few words left Yan Bugui speechless.
"Third Uncle, aren't you a teacher?”
"Come, let me explain. Is it a crime to deliberately destroy other people's property?”
Li Yuanchao often held the welding handle in the workshop.
He exerted force with his right hand, instantly causing Yan Bugui's expression to change.
"Li Yuanchao, let go first."
"Speak."
Li Yuanchao increased the strength of his right hand, causing Yan Bugui's body to tilt.
"Destroying other people's property is a sentence of imprisonment for up to three years, detention or a fine.”
He heard Yan Bugui say.
Only then did Li Yuanchao let go.
When Jia Zhangshi heard Yan Bugui's words, she froze on the spot.
Panic immediately appeared on his face.
Yi Zhonghai said coldly, not wanting to blow things up.
"Li Yuanchao, Jia Zhang-shi only scratched your tire and sawed a spoke. It's just a small matter. Why do you have to make such a big fuss?”
Li Yuanchao was furious.
During the day, Jia Zhangshi wanted to sell him a bicycle.
In the middle of the night, he had come to secretly saw the spoke.
If he could endure this, would he still be a f * cking man?
"Stealing to saw my bicycle? Is this a small matter?”
Li Yuanchao looked at Yi Zhonghai coldly.
"Yi Zhonghai, I really want to give you a good beating. Don't think that just because you're old and are a big shot in the courtyard, you can take advantage of your seniority in front of me.”
"I'll go to the police station now."
"Let the people from the police station handle it!"
After Li Yuanchao finished speaking, he held the flashlight and walked out of the main entrance of the courtyard.
This time.
Yi Zhonghai panicked.
The people in the backyard were also shocked.
In this day and age, damaging other people's property was not a small matter.
At the very least, he would be detained.
They might even have to go on a protest.
He saw Li Yuanchao leave.
Jia Zhangshi covered her eyes and begged Yi Zhonghai.
"First Uncle, hurry up and think of a way.”
Yi Zhonghai glared fiercely at Jia Zhangshi.
At this moment, his heart was in a mess and he was completely helpless.
When the police came, Yi Zhonghai was nothing.
In front of the police, even the director of the rolling mill had to be polite.
He was just a workshop director and the master of the courtyard.
He was nothing.
The police were not his relatives.
Even so, in this day and age, who would dare to care about personal feelings?
If they knew, they would be punished together.
Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhangshi with hatred in his heart.
It had just stopped during the day, and now this happened at night.
Qin Huairu really wished that Jia Zhangshi would smash her head against the wall in the backyard.
A middle-aged woman and a middle-aged woman stood in the distance, helping Yan Bugui massage his shoulders.
Yan Bugui felt as if he had eaten a fly.
What bad luck.
Li Yuanchao left.
However, no one in the backyard dared to leave without permission.
When the police arrived.
If they couldn't see anyone, they might have to take everyone in the courtyard to the police station.
Xu Damao and Silly Zhu, these two scums.
At this moment, they were staring at each other.
They didn't mind watching the show.
For some reason, they started quarreling.
Then, they started to fight.
Liu Haizhong must have lost his mind when he saw these two troublemakers.
The police officers from the police station would be here soon.
These two still dared to fight.
Liu Haizhong's face darkened as he quickly tried to stop the fight.
He had just persuaded Silly Zhu and Xu Damao to stop.
Li Yuanchao led the public security officers into the backyard.
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