Yi Zhonghai, you really deserve it. But how could you have the nerve to slander the MCA?
The people looked at Yi Zhonghai with nothing but contempt and disdain.
Just moments ago, Yi Zhonghai was furious and his face was full of anger, but now his face was as red as a monkey's bottom; it was truly appalling.
Why are you all so smart? Why don't you all be as silly as Sha Zhu? Wouldn't it be better to be a little foolish?!
"Ahem, Lao Yi, I'll listen to you. I think you've done the right thing, Guangfu."
"Hurry up and go! Didn't you hear your Uncle Yi say he was going to call the police? Hurry up and go!"
Liu Haizhong chuckled. Although Liu Haizhong was a bit of a blockhead, he wasn't truly stupid.
After what happened in the cellar the night before last, Liu Haizhong had figured it out: Yi Zhonghai and the widow of the Jia family definitely had an improper relationship.
No wonder I kept seeing Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu arguing late at night.
"No, no, it's not necessary," Yi Zhonghai forced a smile.
"How can you not use it? Did you fall on your own, or do you know who did it?"
This needs to be explained clearly. So many people are watching.
"You can't just slander me, Yi Zhonghai, and then say you misremembered and that's it," Ma Hua sneered.
That's not what I meant. I really fell on my own; it has nothing to do with you.
"I'm sorry, I slandered you," Yi Zhonghai said, throwing caution to the wind and bowing his head to Ma Hua.
"Oh, you're slandering someone and all you need to do is apologize? If apologies were enough, what would we need the police for!" Ma Hua sneered.
"Ahem, Ma Hua, I'm sorry, it's because Zhonghai fell into a cesspool yesterday, and my mind's a little muddled."
"That's not what Zhonghai meant. You're a magnanimous person, why don't you forgive him this time?" Yang Cuihua said somewhat humbly.
"Alright, so Lao Yi, you've got shit in your brain, huh? No wonder your mouth stinks. Never mind."
"I'll forgive you this time because you're full of brains," Ma Hua snorted coldly and said nothing more.
If we really take it seriously, Yi Zhonghai won't face any punishment.
After all, he was the victim, but that could dampen the enthusiasm of the stick-shaped pheasant.
Since Little Stick is so good at telling people what's best for them, I'll give you a boost!
My MCA will seek revenge from morning till night.
Time flew by, and dusk fell. The moon was bright, the stars were few, and the bustling courtyard fell into a deep sleep, becoming quiet and still.
MCA pulled out the "Big Western Cannon" ammunition belts they had prepared beforehand, saying, "You, Yi Zhonghai, didn't slander me for this, did you?"
Then I'll show you!
Anyone else would have tried to extort money from Yi Zhonghai. But the MCA (Malaysian Chinese Association) refused.
More than money, MCA would like to see you, Yi Zhonghai, fall into a latrine and look ridiculous.
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