Siheyuan: Struggle Begins in the 1950s

Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong's words cleared Wang Jianjun of suspicion.

Yi Zhonghai was also puzzled when he heard what the two said.

If this is the case, then isn't Wang Jianjun the least likely candidate?

Could it be that someone else did this?

Yi Zhonghai was a little embarrassed now, so he could only slow down his tone and say:

"Okay, since two gentlemen have given you proof, it means this matter has nothing to do with you. Sit aside and wait for us gentlemen to ask questions."

Wang Jianjun smiled secretly in his heart, you have already ruled out the murderer, so what's the point of investigating?

After Wang Jianjun took his seat, Yi Zhonghai stood up and said:

"Everyone be quiet. I have a few words to say. The windows of the old lady's house have been smashed for two consecutive days. This is a very bad thing!

Now the old lady is lying in the backyard to rest because she was frightened. The three of us are holding this meeting to give the person who did it a chance to admit his mistake and compensate. Otherwise, we will deal with him seriously when we find out!"

After Yi Zhonghai said this, everyone present looked at each other, all confused.

Seeing that no one admitted it, Yi Zhonghai could only ask them one by one.

But there is no way to check this matter.

Everyone said the same thing, they slept at home both nights.

Even the one or two people who occasionally go to Pigeon City will not admit it.

In the end, Yi Zhonghai instead placed his suspicion on Xu Damao's family.

After all, Xu Damao had a conflict with Sha Zhu that night.

The old lady also threatened Xu Fugui that night.

Yi Zhonghai realized that he had discovered a blind spot, and he kept asking questions to Xu Fugui's family.

But in the end, I couldn't get to the bottom of it.

Xu Fugui was so angry that he was about to fight with Yi Zhonghai.

The old men couldn't get to the bottom of the matter, and the residents in the yard began to get impatient.

In desperation, Yi Zhonghai could only hastily end the whole institute meeting.

When the deaf old lady lying on the bed knew the result, she kept knocking on the ground with her cane, cursing:

"That's him! It must be that little bastard Wang Jianjun! That guy is so cunning, Haizhong, you've been fooled by him!"

"Old lady, I am Zhonghai!"

Yi Zhonghai felt a little embarrassed. The old lady was really so angry that she was confused.

Looking at the deaf old lady talking incoherently on the bed, Yi Zhonghai was helpless.

They could only call Sha Zhu for help and ask him to guard the door for the old lady all night.

Sha Zhu did not refuse. He took a few bed boards and a bench, made a simple bed at the door of the deaf old lady and slept on it.

With Shazhu as the door god, the old deaf man could finally sleep peacefully.

Shazhu was lying on the bed, originally thinking of pretending to be asleep in order to catch the prankster.

But after working hard in the kitchen all day, pretending to sleep turned into real sleep.

After a while, he began to snore like thunder.

The deaf old lady in the inner room had just fallen asleep when she was awakened by Sha Zhu's deafening snoring.

The old lady lying on the bed was in tears. What was going on?

I just want to have a good night's sleep, why is it so difficult?

It's about nine o'clock in the evening.

Lying in the room, Wang Jianjun opened his eyes and teleported directly to the Moon Gate.

Looking at Sha Zhu who was sleeping at the door, Wang Jianjun chuckled.

Shazhu is so ugly that he is perfect to be a door god.

He took out a stone from the space and smashed it towards the deaf old lady's window.

A "clang" sound was heard!

Shazhu, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, was so frightened that he turned over and fell to the ground.

"who!"

Sha Zhu was woken up by the fall and didn't care about the pain in his body. He got up and rushed to the yard to look around, but found nothing.

Damn it!

Sha Zhu was puzzled. He looked around when he woke up just now, but didn't see anyone.

Sha Zhu's screams woke up the residents in the yard.

Everyone came out and looked at Sha Zhu and asked:

"Silly, did you see anyone?"

Even Wang Jianjun followed and asked:

"Yeah! Who on earth is this? Doing this in the middle of the night."

Sha Zhu said depressedly:

"No, not even a ghost."

Everyone looked incredulous.

Can't see anyone? Could it be a ghost?

Then someone in the crowd asked curiously:

"Do you think this old lady has run into something dirty? Otherwise, why haven't we seen a single person?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone took a deep breath.

Then they looked at each other in confusion.

In the middle of summer, it seemed as if a cold breeze was blowing, making people shiver uncontrollably.

. . .

"Well, I'll go back first."

"I have to go to work tomorrow, so I'm leaving too."

"You guys continue.. I'm going back to the house first."

A group of neighbors found excuses to leave, leaving only the old deaf man and Sha Zhu looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Tsk, a bunch of people are suspicious. Aunt Jia is in the yard every day to summon the ghost, but Uncle Jia doesn't come to look for him. Old lady, you go back to your room and sleep first, I will continue to watch over him."

The deaf old lady sighed and went back to the house with a tired look on her face. Just now, Sha Zhu's snoring was so loud that she was woken up by the noise just now when she had finally fallen asleep.

After the old deaf man left, Sha Zhu lay back on the bed, but this time he couldn't fall asleep.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I felt something standing next to the bed.

When I opened my eyes, that thing seemed to be hiding under my bed again.

Silly Pillar suddenly

I remembered what He Daqing said before, that many people died in this backyard before the founding of the People's Republic of China.

I heard from the old people that people who died unjustly like to wander around the places where they once lived.

Thinking of this, Sha Zhu couldn't help but shiver.

Sha Zhu slept very uneasily that night and only fell asleep for a while until dawn.

The old deaf man slept peacefully that night because Shazhu stopped snoring.

The next morning, Shazhu went to work in a daze with dark circles under his eyes.

Wang Jianjun slept late today and was just about to go out when he saw a deaf old lady at the door.

"What's the matter, old lady?"

Wang Jianjun pretended to be confused.

The old deaf man looked at Wang Jianjun, then took out ten yuan from his pocket and handed it to him, saying:

"Jianjun, I was blinded by greed and smashed your glass a few days ago. This money is my compensation to you."

The deaf old lady slept peacefully all night and her mind was much clearer in the morning.

She is very experienced.

After thinking about it for a while, I felt that it must have been done by Wang Jianjun.

Although she didn't know how Wang Jianjun hid it from everyone, the old lady didn't want to care too much.

She is too old to fight with young people.

That's why he avoided everyone and came to Wang Jianjun to beg for mercy early in the morning.

For her, who has half of her body in a coffin, face is not that important.

Seeing that the old lady had given in, Wang Jianjun stopped arguing with her.

He took the money and said calmly:

"Old lady, this matter ends here. You are already old, and you have an old man and Sha Zhu to take care of you, so you should just enjoy your retirement."

The deaf old lady glanced at Wang Jianjun with an uncertain look, and finally went back into the house without saying anything.

Wang Jianjun put the money into the space and then put the glass back.

I think after this incident, the old deaf man won’t dare to mess with me for a while.

Wang Jianjun also doubted the identity of the old deaf man.

Like in other novels, the deaf old lady has many different identities, but the most common one is that she is an enemy spy from the Baldhead Gang.

However, when Wang Jianjun searched her house, he did not find any telegraph machine or anything like that.

The most valuable thing on her is probably the crutch in Wang Jianjun's space.

Considering her bound feet, Wang Jianjun guessed that she was probably the concubine of an official or a prince.