Zheng Ya left after their conversation, leaving Yan Fugui to watch as he carried away the large, fat rabbit. Yan Fugui, both drooling and apprehensive, stepped aside, saying, "You...you can't cook. Give the rabbit to your third aunt to stew for you..."
"You should be thinking about how to clean up this mess. Trying to take advantage at a time like this, I have to say you're really bold." Zheng Ya was speechless.
To take advantage of someone to this extent is truly unbelievable.
Little did they know that disaster was imminent, and if they didn't handle it well, they might be suppressed and expelled by the entire hospital.
Yan Fugui suddenly realized, and the smile that had just appeared on his face vanished as if a loved one had died. He was so heartbroken that his whole body convulsed, and he muttered to himself, "This, this can't be blamed on me, can it?"
"Yan Laosan, get in here!" Yi Zhonghai realized what was happening, roared as he got up, grimaced in pain, and sat down on the chair next to the table, hissing in pain.
Even now, he still doesn't quite understand how his testicles broke.
It hurts so damn much!
Old Mrs. Long, being an old woman with a sharp mind, realized what was happening and called out, "Dongmei, what are you standing there for? Come and help me up, it hurts so much!"
"I'm deaf..."
"When are you ever not deaf?" Xia Dongmei, an older woman, muttered as she got up and went to help Old Lady Long to her feet.
Grandma Long pretended to be deaf and dumb all day long, and over time, people began to believe it.
Grandma Long is simply pretending to be deaf to appease people. She only listens to what she should hear, and pretends to be deaf to what she doesn't like. I can't hear her.
This point, however, did not fool Sha Zhu.
Sha Zhu, who had been pretending to be dead, was terrified. He scrambled to his feet, glared at Yan Fugui, and roared, "What are you standing there for, you idiot?"
If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, I'll beat you up the moment I see you, you little brat! You don't believe me? Just you wait and see!
"You brute, come on, hit me to vent your anger. What kind of skill is it to bully a kid like me? If you have the guts, hit me!" Yan Fugui was desperate, willing to be hit but not punished.
If we just let Sha Zhu beat him up, we can cover up today's blunder.
After all, the family members of the household that murdered Zheng Ya in the courtyard were all harmed to some extent.
On the contrary, it is unfair that the first family to incite Zheng Ya's ghosts suffered no harm whatsoever.
If it weren't for the fact that the injured people were almost all the murderers who plotted against Zheng Ya, giving Yan Fugui leverage over them, Yan Fugui really wouldn't have the guts to face these people.
Right now, Yan Fugui was hoping that Sha Zhu would beat him up, so that they would all be injured and become one of their own, and together they could figure out how to deal with the multiple-choice question Zheng Ya had given him.
They cannot become detached from the masses, lest they be subjected to united condemnation and suppression by the masses.
That's something Yan Fugui can't afford to see, and he doesn't want to see it either. He'd lose his job and have to go to the countryside to farm!
Sha Zhu rolled up his sleeves and raised his fist to punch Yan Fugui in the face, but Yi Zhonghai stopped him through the door: "Sha Zhu, hitting him is just making things easy for him, come here now?"
"Zhu Zi, my dear grandson, come to Grandma quickly!" Old Mrs. Long knew exactly what was going on and called out to invite the silly Zhu Zi in.
Having not been beaten, Yan Fugui opened his eyes and paced back and forth in the courtyard, feeling caught between a rock and a hard place. What should he do?
At this moment, Xu Damao woke up and ran to Liu Haizhong's house, urging Liu Haizhong to leave home and go to Yi Zhonghai's house to discuss important matters.
Seeing Zheng Ya return home, the people in the backyard rushed out one after another and arrived at the central courtyard to hear what had happened.
If we don't figure out whether Zheng Ya is a ghost or not, no one will dare to live in the same courtyard with him.
They've all left. This is my chance!
Zheng Ya seized the opportunity to slip out of the house and went to Liu Haizhong, Xu Damao, and Granny Long's house to collect money and make up for his losses.
Theft is despicable, but not to him.
After the original grandmother died of poisoning, these three families followed the example of the Jia Zhang family and spent their days stealing things from the original family's house.
Whatever you have, take it.
The rice, flour, money, tables, and chairs in the house were all taken away one after another.
Among them were his father's military medals; in short, everything was taken by the people in the compound.
All that remained in the house was a table, four chairs, a bed, a cupboard, bowls, chopsticks, and a stove.
The three sets of furniture that were originally in the house were all old items left behind by my uncle's family who helped build the house. Along with bedding and many other things, they were all taken by the people in the courtyard.
The items that weren't taken were merely for Director Wang of the neighborhood office to see; they were just for show.
They shamelessly claimed that their predecessor was united with the neighbors, donated unused items, and helped their neighbors, showing high moral character and being worthy of being a college student, thus blocking Director Wang's efforts to seek justice for their predecessor.
In my past life, I had only one mouth, but I couldn't out-argue the hundreds of mouths of all the beasts in the courtyard.
The masses have discerning eyes and unanimously concluded that these matters led Director Wang to blindly praise his predecessor, saying that he did the right thing, did a good job, and did not embarrass Section Chief Zheng, which almost made his predecessor furious.
In order to dispel the resentment left in his body by his predecessor, Zheng Ya directly took the money and antiques from Liu Haizhong, Xu Damao, and Granny Long's families. He didn't care about the rest and didn't want them.
After returning home, Zheng Ya felt refreshed and invigorated. He thought to himself, "The resentment from my previous life really did linger in my body. It's dissipated a bit now. Ah, that feels good!"
At this moment, Old Lady Long sat in the main seat of Yi Zhonghai's family, looked around at the family members in the room, and began to set the tone: "You have all personally experienced what happened today."
I won't ask any more questions about your specific feelings.
Here, I'll mention three main points for your reference in making a decision.
First, Zheng Ya is back, and some things can no longer be kept secret. He deserves compensation.
Secondly, many people in the hospital were injured or disabled. Everyone knew that Zheng Ya was not the one who directly caused the injury, but no matter how you look at it, it is related to Zheng Ya.
However, talking about this kind of thing is considered superstition, and it's not advisable.
Thirdly, Zheng Ya pinned Sha Zhu to the ground with one foot, rendering him unable to move, proving that the people in the courtyard could not handle Zheng Ya's strength.
Therefore, our previous methods of dealing with Zheng Ya are no longer effective.
The key point is that Zheng Ya used this to establish his authority, demand compensation, and give us a way out; otherwise, the consequences would be unpredictable.
"You guys figure it out."
"Grandma, why is this so strange?"
Could it be that the little duck is really a ghost...? Sha Zhu whispered in Old Lady Long's ear, finding it hard to accept reality.
The little duckling that was always bullied has turned the tables?
The one who could be easily defeated with one hand was instead suppressed by him with one foot?
Furthermore, the fact that everyone in the hospital was injured for no reason is something that Sha Zhu absolutely cannot accept, unless it is revenge from a ghost?
Otherwise, why would a little duck resort to such an absurd method to retaliate against someone?
Xu Damao loved to contradict Sha Zhu. When he heard Sha Zhu whispering a few words in Old Lady Long's ear, he sneered, "Sha Zhu, aren't you the God of War?"
Why did I get trampled under the feet of the ducklings today? Now I'm lying on my nest...
"Xu Damao, are you looking for a fight?" Sha Zhu stood up straight angrily, glaring at Xu Damao and rubbing his fists together.
"Bang!" Yi Zhonghai slammed his hand on the table, pulling on Dandan's arm. He grimaced and yelled, "You two, shut up!"
"Now we're dealing with Zheng Ya's return. If you don't want to get involved, then get out!"
"Alright, tell me what to do? My tongue still hurts." Liu Haizhong covered his mouth and spoke incoherently, his words slurred and unclear.
Madam Jia shouted angrily, "What are you discussing? Throw him out of the courtyard..."
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