The sequelae of the event card are still stuck on He Yuluo.

He was really afraid of a disaster that he couldn't deal with suddenly, which would cause more casualties.

【Ding!The advanced treasure chests are only divided into four categories: common, bronze, silver, and gold. The purple gold treasure chest is an event card treasure chest, which is a rare treasure chest, and the probability of appearing is extremely small! 】

In other words, the two treasure chests are different.

This kind of treasure chest that can be advanced is all about skills, materials, money and so on. After upgrading, the skills obtained will be improved to different degrees according to the quality of the treasure chest.

Anyway, it won't be the same as the Zijin treasure chest, where He Yuluo will deal with a random random incident.

But then don't worry.

He Yuluo sighed, "Hey, wait until the next episode!"

Then he went back to the courtyard.

After all, it's true that the old lady's stomach is uncomfortable, and she really has to boil some soup for others.

It's just that after returning home, I saw that the doors and windows of Qin Huairu's house were open, and the rotten smell wafted out.

And Qin Huairu rinsed the bedding with a blushing face by the laundry pool, even the cotton inside was soaked in water.

Inside the house, Mrs. Jia Zhang kept yelling at He Yuluo for not being a thing, and put medicine in the food, trying to kill their family.

He Yuluo just sneered at this.

When passing by Qin Huairu, she raised her eyes and said angrily, "He Section Chief, you have gone too far!"

He Yuluo shrugged, "What I said last night is prone to diarrhea, but you ignored my words, who is to blame?"

Jia Zhang also scolded after hearing He Yuluo's voice.

"You damn thing! You even drugged it! You are really not afraid that I will sue you at the police station!"

He Yuluo said indifferently, "You took the food yourself to eat, I didn't force it into your mouth, did I?"

Mrs. Jiazhang said viciously, "I think you are uneasy and kind! You deliberately gave us food!"

"Yes, that's right," He Yuluo's expression darkened, "It was intended for you to eat, so you can choose not to eat my food in the future."

"You little son of a bitch! I'm not finished with your brother!" After Jia Zhang finished cursing, she turned towards Qin Huairu, "And you! Just seeing me being bullied here, I don't know how to say something for me Two sentences!"

Qin Huairu wiped away her tears and continued to rub the rotten bedding without saying a word.

But she didn't have any regrets in her heart, and her hatred for He Yuluo became stronger and stronger.

You know, I have never been bullied like this before!

With a little bit of a beauty trick, or a pitiful look, a lot of people help her, and she can live a good life.

But after this He Yuluo appeared, everything changed.

Slowly, she finally had some thoughts of revenge on He Yuluo...

This idea is only a little bit, but there is no plan yet, so I can only suppress it for the time being.

In particular, during this period of time, there is no chance to watch the sticks.

Thinking about cleaning up the house today, I have to go to the police station to ask.

So I asked other workers in the hospital to ask for leave for me.

When the worker pinched her nose and asked her why she asked for leave, Qin Huairu unconsciously clamped her legs, blushed and said that the two children had diarrhea too hard, and she had to take care of it.

The workers expressed their understanding, so they complied.

She didn't dare to say that she was also a member of Diarrhea, she was also a woman anyway, it was too embarrassing to say.

If he knew that she had this experience of having diarrhea in bed, which man would touch her?

I feel sick just thinking about it...

But Mrs. Jia Zhang couldn't swallow this breath, and had been nagging since morning, saying that He Yuluo had to be dealt with.

In this regard, Qin Huairu does not intend to participate.

Anyway, even if the old lady wanted to get revenge on He Yuluo, she couldn't think of any good ideas.

At that time, you have to shoot yourself in the foot with a stone.

So I stopped thinking about it and concentrated on washing.

But it's time to go to work at this moment, and almost everyone who passes by her will cover their noses in disgust, and even ask what's going on if they are interested.

Qin Huairu could only lie with a blushing face, but every time she asked, it was equivalent to someone slapping her self-esteem.

It's heartbreaking!
It was precisely because of this that the hatred for He Yuluo was added.

After finally tidying up the house almost, Qin Huairu hurried to the police station.

After learning about some things recently, Qin Huairu made sure of one thing, that is, the stick is indeed still young and should not be sentenced, but what kind of punishment will be imposed, you still have to ask others to know.

Because the buses were not developed at this time, if she wanted to go to the police station, she had to walk for more than half an hour by herself.

When they got to the place, they were told by comrades in the police that the boy BangJiao had already been sent away.

"Send it away?" Qin Huairu was a little puzzled, "How can I still send it away? Where can I send it away!"

The police comrade explained patiently, "The child in your family is suspected of stealing, but he did attempt it, and he is under [-] years old, so he has to be sent to the juvenile detention center."

"Then, does that mean you don't need to be sentenced?" Qin Huairu asked hopefully.

The police comrades waved their hands, "It won't count as a sentence, but it has to be recorded, and it won't be in the personal file."

"Is that so..."

Qin Huairu heaved a sigh of relief. Anyway, as the only boy in the family, as long as this child is not sentenced, he can still find a job in a factory or something in the future. At least she will be able to provide for her pension.

However, she thought of something and asked, "By the way, if I go to the juvenile detention center, can I pay bail and be released?"

The police comrade nodded, "Yes, such a small mistake of a child is actually punishing an adult."

"However, that child in your family was signed by your family and sent to the juvenile prison for labor reform."

Qin Huairu was taken aback, "Who?"

"Wait a minute," the police comrade took out the autograph book for the day, and pointed to Jia Zhang's name on it, "Aren't you a family?"

Qin Huairu's expression turned ugly, "Yes..."

She really never dreamed that that Jia Zhang would actually send her grandson to the juvenile detention center with her own hands.

And her original intention, Qin Huairu could think of it, was because she didn't want to pay the bail.

300 yuan.

Jia Zhang should have some.

I give her a pension of three yuan every month, plus when I was a fool, I would occasionally give her a few yuan. Over the past few years, Jia Zhang's savings have already exceeded 300 yuan.

But she was not willing to give it to the stick at all.

On the surface, he seems to be protecting his grandson, but in fact, he thinks about his own retirement every day.

For 300 yuan of pension money, he actually sent the stick to the detention center.

Qin Huairu's heart felt cold, and a burst of anger rushed to her forehead.

She really couldn't figure out what Jia Zhang was thinking. Is money really that important?
Qin Huairu was really angry, but after knowing about the bail money, she still had some hope in her heart.

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