Chapter 293

With a face full of pain, he handed two hundred yuan to Wan Ping'an.

Wan Ping'an was quite surprised. The Jia family paid up?

Given Jia Jia Zhangshi's personality, taking a single cent out of her pocket was like cutting her flesh; this was two hundred yuan, how could she be willing?

"This money likely isn't Jia Jia Zhangshi's!"

"Is it Yi Zhonghai's?"

Wan Ping'an suspected.

Jia Jia Dongxu turned and left.

"Wait, help me pass a message to your mother."

"Tell her that I very much welcome her to come and cause trouble. Really, I truly hope she comes to cause trouble again."

"Come once, two hundred yuan; come again, another two hundred yuan. This money comes too fast, too easily; I like it very much!"

Wan Ping'an held up the two hundred yuan in his hand.

Jia Jia Dongxu was so angry his nose was almost crooked!

He didn't dare say anything and turned to go home.

The Jia household.

"What?"

"He dared to say that?"

Jia Jia Zhangshi was enraged when she heard the message Jia Jia Dongxu brought back.

She slammed the table hard!

Wan Ping'an was too hateful!

There was a bowl of hot water on the table.

It was something she had just poured out, still steaming, and she was planning to let it cool for a while before drinking it once it wasn't too hot.

She slammed her hand onto the bowl.

The hot water splashed onto Jia Jia Zhangshi's hand and arm.

Ow!

Jia Jia Zhangshi jumped up in pain.

The table was knocked over by her.

She fell down along with the table.

The thermos on the table, which had just been filled with hot water, fell to the ground and exploded with a loud boom.

Early thermos bottles were vacuum-insulated with glass liners; when they exploded, the sound was enormous, and everyone in the Sihe Academy heard it.

Ow, ow, ow!

Jia Jia Zhangshi jumped up and down.

When the thermos exploded, more than half of the hot water inside splashed onto her.

Jia Jia Dongxu was dumbfounded.

Jia Jia Zhangshi was just too unlucky!

"Jia Jia Zhangshi, what happened?"

"Why was there such a loud explosion in your house?"

As the First Elder, Yi Zhonghai rushed to the scene.

Liu Liu Haizhong and Yan Yan Fugui also arrived shortly after.

Seeing the scene, the three of them were stunned; the thermos had exploded, and Jia Jia Zhangshi was jumping up and down in the room, howling louder than a pig being slaughtered.

"Quick!"

"Soak it in cold water and it won't hurt anymore!"

"It's all scalded red, it's quite serious. Jia Dongxu, hurry up and take your mother to the hospital."

Yi Zhonghai was the first to react.

The Jia mother and son went to the hospital.

People in the courtyard were whispering; many people had been scalded by hot water, but Jia Jia Zhangshi was the first in the Sihe Academy to be scalded this seriously.

In the end.

Everyone reached a conclusion.

Retribution!

Jia Jia Zhangshi was too wicked.

Jia Jia Zhangshi bore more than half the responsibility for Old Jia's death; how could someone like her not face retribution?

That evening.

Yi Zhonghai set off quietly.

He arrived at a dilapidated courtyard in 053. Just as he reached the outside of the courtyard, he heard a burst of noise from inside, and the smell of alcohol drifted out; the people inside were drinking.

Bang, bang, bang!

Yi Zhonghai knocked on the door.

Before knocking, he put on a hat and covered his face with a piece of cloth, leaving only his eyes exposed, and he was wearing old clothes from a long time ago.

He didn't plan to wear them again after this one time.

"Who is it? Uh, what are you doing?"

Their people were stunned when they saw Yi Zhonghai.

Was he too ashamed to show his face?

"I'm looking for Brother Brother Wumao; I have something to discuss with him."

Yi Zhonghai deliberately changed his tone.

"Who's looking for me?"

A small, chubby man with sparse hair came swaying to the door, squinting his eyes; he was drunk and exuded the smell of low-quality alcohol.

"Who are you?"

"What do you want with me?"

"Take the cloth off your face!"

The chubby man was Brother Wumao.

He was very dissatisfied and reached out to pull the cloth off Yi Zhonghai's face.

"Brother Brother Wumao, I have something to ask of you."

"If you insist on pulling the cloth off my face, then I won't ask you; I'll go find someone else."

Yi Zhonghai stepped back.

"What is it?"

Brother Wumao didn't insist.

"Help me spread rumors!"

"I'll give you a ten-yuan deposit first, and after the job is done, I'll give you another twenty!"

Yi Zhonghai was there to spread rumors about Wan Ping'an.

Wearing a hat, covering his face, and deliberately changing his voice was all to avoid being recognized.

He was afraid of Wan Ping'an's retaliation!

"I want fifty!"

"Twenty as a deposit, and thirty more after completion."

Brother Wumao shook his head.

Yi Zhonghai hesitated for a moment and agreed.

He took out twenty yuan.

At the same time, he explained the content of the rumors.

"Speedy, follow him; you know what to do!"

Brother Wumao called out a thin man.

The thin man nodded, glanced at Yi Zhonghai, who was walking further and further away, and didn't go out immediately.

After Yi Zhonghai had walked far away and turned a corner, the thin man nicknamed Speedy darted out, moving with lightning speed and agile steps.

The next morning.