Courtyard: Dagou is Arrested, Lou Xiao'e is Mine

Wang Qiang travels to the Courtyard. "My name is Wang, I am the strongest, I am the old Wang next door."

Living in a courtyard full of "beasts," he plans to try a new way of &...

Chapter 1: Manipulating Qin Huairu

September 25, 2023.

Autumn.

North wind.

The capital city.

Wang Qiang, with his hair a mess, rolled over.

Because the data cable was too short, I had to turn it back.

He was muttering curses under his breath.

"That idiot Zhu is such a jerk. This whole bunch of beasts. Kill a few of them."

Wang Qiang had just finished reading "The Courtyard House".

He simply couldn't understand Sha Zhu's behavior. A pushover like him ended up getting himself into trouble.

"Help, help, help!"

Is anyone home for the delivery?

Wang Qiang threw his phone onto the bed.

She ran to open the door, wearing slippers.

"Is this Wang Qiang? Please sign for your package."

The deliveryman pointed to a large box and said.

"My package?"

Wang Qiang confirmed several times that he would not need to pay for the package before accepting it.

Who will send me a package?

Did someone find out it's my birthday and want to surprise me?

Wang Qiang didn't have much time to spare; he picked up the knife and fanned it twice to open the express delivery package.

It turned out to be an inflatable massage chair.

I picked up the instruction manual and took a look.

"A time-traveling chair?"

That's it?

Wang Qiang fiddled with the chair, comparing it with the instruction manual for quite a while before finally assembling it.

Never mind, let's give it a try.

Wang Qiang's nickname is Wang the Bold.

He plopped down in the chair.

I picked up the remote and pointed it at the chair. The chair started operating.

Please select the era you wish to travel to.

A void interface actually appeared.

Wang Qiang pressed it, and suddenly everything went black.

...

Where is this?

When Wang Qiang opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on a broken wooden bed.

The blanket covering him was filthy.

Looking at the furnishings of the house, it was clearly the scene from the TV series I had just watched. A courtyard house setting.

Just as he was completely bewildered.

There was the sound of footsteps from the outer room.

"A thief?"

Without thinking twice, Wang Qiang quietly got out of bed.

He casually picked up a fire tong from the ground.

They quietly entered the outer room.

A small, thin figure was seen rummaging around inside the room.

"Stick."

Upon seeing the figure, Wang Qiang immediately realized that it was Qin Huairu's son.

"Hehe, you little bastard, you'll be sorry if you fall into my hands."

At this moment, Banggeng was rummaging through drawers and cabinets looking for something; people were poor in these days.

He knew that Wang Qiang was the factory's purchasing agent and had plenty of money. He assumed that Wang Qiang was not here today, so he came here to look for things.

"Where are you going, you little brat?"

Taking advantage of his inattention, Wang Qiang kicked Banggeng from behind, knocking him to the ground.

He was tied to the table leg with a few strips of cloth.

Looking at the dejected Bang Geng, Wang Qiang was about to ask him a few questions.

"Bang bang bang".

"Is Brother Wang Qiang there?"

"I am Qin Huairu."

Qin Huairu's voice came from outside.

It turned out that her mother-in-law was forcing her to borrow money from various households.

Having no other option, Qin Huairu had to borrow money from each household one by one.

However, everyone was facing difficulties at the time, and they didn't find much after going around in circles.

That's how they arrived at Wang Qiang's place.

Although Wang Qiang and Qin Huairu were both employees of the steel rolling mill.

But he is a purchasing agent.

Qin Huairu knocked a few more times. She was anxious; if she couldn't borrow money and had to go back home, she didn't know how to explain it to her mother-in-law.

"The door's unlocked, come in."

Hearing Wang Qiang's voice, Qin Huairu finally felt relieved.

She hurriedly straightened her coarse cloth clothes and casually tucked a stray hair behind her ear.

Only then did he push open the door and enter.

"Brother Wang!"

As soon as she entered the door, Qin Huairu greeted her sweetly.

Actually, Wang Qiang is much younger than her, only in his early twenties.

But in order to borrow money, Qin Huairu didn't care about any of that.

But when she looked up, she saw that her son, Banggeng, was tied to the table leg.

"Ah! Great!"

Qin Huairu shouted and was about to go over to untie the stick.

"Wait a minute."

Wang Qiangheng blocked Qin Huairu from view.

"What do you want to do?"

Qin Huairu took two steps back and looked nervously at Wang Qiang.

Everyone knows that Wang Qiang is usually very domineering. Relying on his powerful connections, even though he is just a purchasing agent at a steel rolling mill, the factory manager has to give him a wide berth, and he doesn't take anyone seriously.

"It's nothing, I've already called the police."

After speaking, Wang Qiang sat down on the stool and looked at Qin Huairu.

"Please, Brother Wang, don't do this."

"He's still a child."

Upon hearing Wang Qiang say that he had already called the police, Qin Huairu was completely flustered.

"A child who steals a needle when young will steal gold when grown up; he's already stealing things from inside the house at such a young age."

"You don't need to say anything more, you'll definitely have the police take him away."

Wang Qiang ignored Qin Huairu's pleas.

"Wow! I don't want to get arrested by the police!"

Bang Geng was so frightened that he started to cry.

Qin Huairu immediately knelt down in front of Wang Qiang.

"Brother Wang, please, I'll do whatever you say."

Wang Qiang looked down at Qin Huairu, who was kneeling on the ground.

Qin Huairu was crying her eyes out, pleading with Wang Qiang.

She values ​​Bang Geng very much and is willing to do anything for him.

If Wang Qiang really takes Bang Geng to the police station now, his life will be over!

“I understand how you feel, but this kind of thing can’t be left unresolved; otherwise, it will lead to serious mistakes in the future.”

As Wang Qiang said this, his eyes glanced at Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu understood seven or eight parts of what was going on in the other person's eyes.

He took a few more steps forward and came directly to Wang Qiang's legs.

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