Lu Jianrong was unwilling to suffer this loss. After thinking about it, he felt that the letter of complaint must have been written by Su Yuhe, so he ran to Su Yuhe angrily to settle the score.
"Su Yuhe, were you the one who wrote the report letter?"
He clenched his fists, not daring to take action, and stared at Su Yuhe fiercely.
Xu Yun was standing by, and couldn't stand Lu Jianrong's behavior. He rolled his eyes and said, "You think you're two-timing? You're throwing all the dirty water on Yuhe. Can you have some shame? Maybe some righteous person reported you."
Su Yuhe, a righteous man, suppressed her laughter and looked at Lu Jianrong with disgust: "You deserve it."
Lu Jianrong was furious and reached out to grab Su Yuhe's wrist. "Su Yuhe! We grew up together. I haven't hurt you, have I? Why did you frame me? Are you satisfied with seeing me lose my recommendation qualification?"
How come you haven't been hurt?
In order to avenge the murder of his son in his previous life, he condoned Luo Yan's repeated attempts to kill her in this life. It was impossible to say that Lu Jianrong had no involvement at all.
Thinking of this, Su Yuhe's eyes turned red.
He held on tightly, and Su Yuhe couldn't shake him off even if she tried hard. She said coldly, "Let go!"
Lu Jianrong refused to let go. Seeing that something was wrong, Xu Yun didn't have time to think about it and reached out to grab Lu Jianrong's hand: "Lu Jianrong! Are you sick? Let go."
If someone saw them pulling and tugging, it would have a bad impact on Su Yuhe's reputation.
Su Yuhe raised her hand and slapped Lu Jianrong in the face, then grabbed Lu Jianrong's hand and twisted it upwards, then quickly kicked him in the shin. Before Lu Jianrong could react, he fell to his knees on the ground.
Lu Jianrong folded his hands, his face full of pain: "Su Yuhe! How dare you do this to me!"
Su Yuhe sneered: "You were the one who was a jerk first. So what if it was me? What can you do to me? Just wait, Lu Jianrong, we are not done yet!"
Yes, we only lost one spot, which is far from enough!
She wanted to watch Lu Jianrong become a rat crossing the street that everyone wanted to beat, and crush everything he cared about the most, so that he could feel what true despair was!
…
The capital is thousands of miles away.
Su Zeming held the telegram in his hand, furious.
The telegram slammed down on the table with a thud, accompanied by an angry voice: "These bastards!"
Xiao Yang, the guard who had followed his boss for many years, keenly noticed that his boss was angry. He was the one who brought the telegram and didn't know what was written on it, but he didn't dare to ask too much. He was extremely nervous.
Su Zeming has always been reluctant to bring his work-related matters home because he is a man and he doesn't want his family to know about any troubles he has at work.
But this time his emotions were more exposed. Tan Lan, who had been with him for many years, saw the heavy heart in Su Zeming's face from his long-lasting discontent, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? I see you didn't even take a few pieces of your favorite spare ribs."
Su Zeming sighed heavily: "Nothing. By the way, I'm going to the Sino-Soviet border next week."
Tan Lan frowned, but she knew that these things could not be changed. Her daughter had been in the countryside for so long, and apart from daily letters, she hadn't seen her for a long time. Now Su Zeming was going out again.
"The Chinese New Year is less than two months away. Can you come back then? And Yuhe, I haven't called her in a long time."
Su Zeming pondered for a moment: "She can come back. Speaking of Yuhe, you've spoiled her. I heard she's dating a second-rate guy. I asked her to come back, but she still threw a tantrum."
Tan Lan's beautiful eyes suddenly looked at Su Zeming: "Who spoiled her?"
Tan Lan was only about forty years old, but she looked as beautiful as if she were in her early thirties. When Su Zeming saw her, he felt like he had returned to his youth. Afraid that she would be angry, he quickly changed his words: "I spoiled her, I spoiled her."
Tan Lan snorted lightly: "But she has already told me a lot about her boyfriend in the letter. It sounds like the boy is good, not some second-rate guy you said."
"Why not?" Su Zeming was unhappy. "I asked someone to check. He's just a landlord. He should be criticized. How much injustice will our Yuhe suffer from him!"
"It's not like she's going to get married soon. Now Yuhe likes it and she's happy, so let her be. If you want to break up the couple, don't drag me into it. Anyway, I think my daughter has good taste."
Su Zeming didn't dare to say more, and thought for a moment: "This time when I go to the border, I might be very close to where Yuhe went to the countryside. I'll go and see if it's a mule or a horse."
Tan Lan picked up a piece of pork ribs for him and said, "Remember to control your temper. They are not soldiers under your command in the army."
Su Zeming was embarrassed and didn't say anything, but he was thinking in his heart how to teach that scoundrel a lesson.
…
Just as the recommendation team for the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University left, another health management team came down, this time with great force, heading straight for Su Yuhe.
Su Yuhe knew nothing and went to Yuan Guijuan's house with medicine and porridge.
On the way, Tiezhu hurriedly called her: "Su Zhiqing!"
"What's the matter, Tiezhu?"
"Are you going to Zhang Xiangdong's house? Don't go," Tiezhu said anxiously, panting heavily. "My mother said several people from the health management team are coming to look for you. They've all gone to Yuan Guijuan's house. She asked me to tell you something."
Su Yuhe frowned. These people were in charge of traditional Chinese medicine. After thinking for a moment, Su Yuhe decided that she must not let them know about her affairs.
And Shi Kangyuan...
She looked at Tiezhu, and her intuition told her that this was someone she could trust.
There was no other way at the moment, she could only take a gamble.
Su Yuhe: "Tiezhu, please do me a favor."
Tiezhu nodded, and Su Yuhe quickly finished her story.
Tiezhu nodded repeatedly, not daring to delay, and ran away.
Su Yuhe took two steps forward, reacted, looked around and found no one, then took out the Chinese medicine from the basket.
Dig a hole in the snow, pour the Chinese medicine in, cover it with snow, and stand on it to flatten it.
Cover the enamel pot with snow.
She carried the basket and continued to walk towards Yuan Guijuan.
Just like before, Su Yuhe didn't knock on the door and just pushed it open and walked in.
There were seven or eight people standing in the yard, and the only one Su Yuhe recognized was Zhang Xiangdong.
There was no need for her to say hello to Zhang Xiangdong. Even though she guessed the identity of the person next to her, Su Yuhe did not intend to say hello.
It was right not to say hello, which justified the fact that she and Zhang Xiangdong had a relationship that disliked each other.
She withdrew her gaze and planned to go straight into the house.
Su Yuhe had Jiang Lin beat up Zhang Xiangdong before, which caused Zhang Xiangdong to be a little scared when he saw Su Yuhe later.
But today was different. Zhang Xiangdong thought about what Luo Yan had said, and with the help of the people he had brought with him, he became much bolder. He pointed at Su Yuhe in a harsh tone and said, "Comrade, that's Su Yuhe! She fed my wife Chinese medicine!"
Several unfamiliar faces surrounded them. Except for the leader who had a calm expression, the others stared at Su Yuhe as if they were catching someone who had committed a heinous crime.
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