The middle-aged woman couldn't possibly support Yi Zhonghai's large frame, and she fell to the ground as a result.
The people around were all dumbfounded. How could he just collapse like that?
"This...this Yi Zhonghai isn't faking it, is he?"
Xu Damao stared wide-eyed at Wang Dabao, gesturing wildly, "He's not old enough to faint from anger yet, is he? Is this all the temper an eighth-grade fitter has?!"
Wang Dabao was stunned for a moment. Good heavens, it turns out that a whole group of people attacking Yi Zhonghai is not as effective as Sha Zhu's backstabbing.
Upon seeing Yi Zhonghai faint, Yan Bugui was the first to rush over and, together with an older woman, helped him sit up.
The deaf old lady panicked.
Although she was dissatisfied with Yi Zhonghai regarding Sha Zhu's matter, he was, after all, her backer in the compound.
When your backer falls, who wouldn't be anxious?
"Quickly pinch his philtrum, he's an old lady, quickly pinch his philtrum."
The deaf old lady was jumping up and down in a panic.
"I don't know how..." The old woman cried as she looked at Yan Bugui across from her. "Old Yan, did you hear what the old lady said? Hurry up!"
"Sigh, sigh."
Yan Bugui reached out and pressed his fingernail against Yi Zhonghai's philtrum, shouting, "Old Yi, wake up! You can't just leave like this."
"Master, Master, you absolutely cannot be hurt."
Jia Dongxu also rushed over, then turned around and glared fiercely at Sha Zhu, "Sha Zhu, you bastard, if anything happens to my master, I'll make you pay with your life."
"Go to hell! You want me to pay with my life? I'll send you to the police station in a minute."
Sha Zhu was a little scared when he saw that Yi Zhonghai hadn't woken up yet, but he had to stick to his guns. "Let me make this clear first, everyone is watching. I'm just stating the facts. Yi Zhonghai fainting has nothing to do with me."
As soon as Sha Zhu finished speaking, Yi Zhonghai coughed twice and slowly opened his eyes.
However, judging from his condition, he was not in good health, looking like he had just recovered from a serious illness.
Upon seeing this, Xu Damao clicked his tongue, looking like prey that had been shot, fallen to the ground, then got up and ran away.
Wang Dabao patted Xu Damao on the shoulder: "Alright, you really want to go to the funeral home to mourn him?"
"No, it's not that. It's just that I think this old guy is really awful. He even accused us of forming cliques. I didn't know he was so mean before." Xu Damao tilted his head, his eyes full of disgust as he looked at Yi Zhonghai.
Wang Dabao chuckled to himself, thinking to himself, "It's not too late for you to know now!"
He then turned to Liu Haizhong and said, "Old Liu, I think Old Yi can no longer manage this situation. You and Sha Zhu should discuss what to do. It's the middle of the night, let's not keep everyone waiting here."
"Yes, Da Bao, you're right."
Liu Haizhong nodded, "Shazhu, what do you think about this..."
"What else can we do but call the police? I almost got chopped up by Jia Dongxu just now, and I still feel uneasy thinking about it." Before Liu Haizhong could finish speaking, Sha Zhu struck a pose that showed he was determined not to give up.
Even a two-year sentence would be good, let alone a three-to-five-year sentence for Jia Dongxu.
Sha Zhu was overjoyed. When the Jia family was left with only a widow and her children, he would have a chance to take advantage of Qin Huairu.
"No, not the pillar..."
Seeing that Sha Zhu was determined to call the police, and knowing that Jia Dongxu would be in deep trouble once the police arrived, Qin Huairu immediately rushed over and hugged Sha Zhu's leg, "Zhu Zi, this is your Dongxu's fault. I'll make him apologize to you later, but you absolutely mustn't call the police!"
“Our whole family depends on his meager salary to live. If anything happens to him, we won’t be able to survive!”
"Oh dear, Sister Qin, what are you doing?"
Sha Zhu's expression was strange. Being hugged by Qin Huairu like this felt comfortable all over his thighs, but he couldn't show it, so he could only keep changing his expression.
"Sister Qin, your husband just tried to kill me. You saw it yourself. I almost died at your doorstep. Do you think I can let him off?"
Sha Zhu had already started fantasizing about how he would take care of Qin Huairu without Jia Dongxu. "Sister Qin, don't worry, one thing at a time. This is a matter between me and Jia Dongxu. Our sisterly friendship is still there. I will help your family."
Wang Dabao covered his face with his hands, too ashamed to listen any further.
He really wanted to drag Sha Zhu over and let him hear for himself what he was saying. Was that even human language?!
"Is this idiot Zhu out of his mind?"
Xu Damao was laughing so hard he could barely stand up straight. "You sent that guy's man in, and you're still eyeing his wife. So you're getting all the good stuff for yourself?"
Although Sha Zhu spoke in a grand and righteous manner, everyone present knew what he was really thinking. With his limited cunning, it would be pointless for him to try to outsmart anyone.
Even the deaf old lady couldn't help but sigh. There was nothing she could do; this vixen had bewitched her grandson.
Qin Huairu released Sha Zhu's leg, stood up, tears streaming down her face, her hair disheveled and looking pitiful: "Zhu Zi, if you really do that, I, Qin Jie, will never speak to you again, I'll hate you to death! Our whole family will starve to death, and we'll haunt you even as ghosts."
"this......"
Hearing Qin Huairu say that she would never talk to him again, Sha Zhu panicked, completely forgetting about how he almost got chopped up by Jia Dongxu earlier.
Wang Dabao watched the spectacle with amusement. Whether the police were called or not, whether Jia Dongxu went to jail or not, it didn't matter to him. His only goal was to sow discord between Sha Zhu and Yi Zhonghai. The plan was progressing smoothly, and nothing else mattered.
Xu Damao leaned closer to Liu Haizhong: "Hey Lao Liu, didn't Sha Zhu say he'd report it to the police? Let Liu Guangtian make the trip."
"Xu Damao, who are you talking to, Lao Liu? If you want to talk to me, call me Second Uncle."
Liu Haizhong glared at Xu Damao with annoyance. "Reporting to the police is a big deal. I need to confirm with Shazhu again."
Xu Damao's eyelids drooped: "Alright, alright, Second Uncle, that's enough. Hurry up and confirm with Sha Zhu."
"You don't need to tell me."
After saying one last thing to Xu Damao, Liu Haizhong turned to Shazhu and asked, "Shazhu, are we still going to report this to the police?"
Seeing Qin Huairu constantly wiping away tears, Sha Zhu felt a little embarrassed and could only look to Wang Dabao for help.
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