Chapter 338: He Yuzhu Runs Into Trouble

The news that He Yuzhu had been beaten to death quickly spread back to the courtyard.

Liu Shumin heard the news, and she was completely stunned.

""What? How could that be?""

With a plop, she went limp on the ground.

Then she burst into tears.

""My Zhuzi, my Zhuzi…""

Yi Zhonghai's mind went boom, and it exploded.

Dead? A person died?

How did they die?

He grabbed the person who had come to report the news.

""What happened to the person? Speak clearly—how did they die?""

The messenger felt their arm about to be broken.

""Not dead yet, but they'll soon be gone—family, hurry and come with me to the hospital.""

They're vomiting blood and unconscious—isn't that as good as being beyond help?

Liu Shumin's mother rushed forward: "We're the family—let's go to that hospital."

""We'll go right away.""

The messenger found the right person and then ignored Yi Zhonghai.

""Let's go, hurry up.""

""We've already called the police—you don't need to.""

""First go to the hospital.""

Liu Shumin was dragged by her mother, following the people as they ran out of the Siheyuan.

In her arms she still held He Miao Miao.

Just in case he really doesn't make it, we can let this child see their father one last time.

Yi Zhonghai watched them leave, his head still spinning.

""Why? How could this happen?""

Afterwards he seemed to think of something, turned and rushed toward the back courtyard.

Then he rushed to the front of Xu Damao's house.

He shoved hard, but it wouldn't budge.

""Xu Damao, Xu Damao…""

There was no movement inside.

He found a branch and then poked open Xu Damao's door.

He pushed the door open and entered; a wave of alcohol smell hit him.

All he saw were two people already drunk and collapsed on the ground, the place a mess.

There was also a large amount of vomit.

It wasn't them.

Yi Zhonghai didn't linger, but rushed over to Yang Qing's place.

""Yang Qing, Yang Qing…""

Yang Qing and Chen Hong were at that moment in the old lady's room, playing with the child.

Yi Zhonghai burst in all the way.

Yang Qing wore a look of surprise.

""Eldest Uncle, what's the situation?""

Yang Qing was there too, and Yi Zhonghai's doubts grew stronger.

He Household Chores his feelings a bit, then fixed his gaze on Yang Qing's eyes and said.

""Zhuzi was beaten, and we don't know if he's alive or dead.""

""There's no man left in his family—we need to go lend a hand.""

Yang Qing's face was full of shock.

""What? He Yuzhu won't make it—how could that be?""

""Siheyuan Zhan Shen, is that gone?""

Yi Zhonghai saw that Yang Qing's expression didn't look fake.

""I heard he was beaten by someone, but I don't know who he offended.""

Yang Qing hurriedly got up, put on his clothes, and put on his shoes.

""Did they run into bad people?""

""Let's go take a look first, then talk.""

""Wife, get me fifty yuan.""

""Just in case it's needed, no rush.""

Chen Hong hurriedly went to get him the money.

Yi Zhonghai, seeing this, said his goodbyes.

""I'll go find others—let's meet at the courtyard gate.""

Afterwards Yi Zhonghai went to find Er Da Ye, and then, steeling himself, went to find San Da Ye.

San Da Ye, upon hearing that He Yuzhu might not make it, almost laughed inside.

Yi Zhonghai came over, and you could still see the smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Jiecheng got drunk at Xu Damao's place; let Yu Li go take care of him."

"Zhuzi is said to be seriously injured; we, the big uncles, can't just watch. Old Yan, are you going?"

Yi Zhonghai had said it to that extent, so he also had to go.

"I'll go."

I'll go see how He Yuzhu died.

No offspring left, this is retribution.

After that, Yi Zhonghai went and gathered all the steel rolling mill workers.

Qin Huairu, upon learning that He Yuzhu was beyond help, felt a sudden daze.

Sha Zhu was truly kind to her.

Qin Jie kept shouting, returning the lunchbox and the money.

There is no one else as good as that.

This person is about to die; she feels a wave of reluctance, then a wave of sorrow.

People are too fragile; they were fine a moment ago, how did it suddenly…

A group of people quickly gathered.

Yi Da Ma carried a huge bundle, containing items needed for hospitalization.

When it comes to giving one's all, you still need Yi Da Ma.

The deaf old lady kept wailing.

He Yuzhu was quite good to her; the two had a deep bond.

Can a white-haired person escort a black-haired person without pain?

Qin Huairu went over and supported the deaf old lady.

Yang Qing saw her crying breathlessly and walked over.

"Old lady, come, I'll carry you; this will be quicker."

The deaf old lady saw that it was Yang Qing.

"Qing, Zhuzi is about to die, Zhuzi is about to die."

"He was a good kid, a good kid."

"What a sin."

"He shouldn't meet this end."

Yang Qing lifted the old lady onto his back and left.

He didn't know what to say.

He probably already knew the truth; when he passed by Xu Damao's house, he figured it out.

What a coincidence—something happened over there, and here they got drunk.

Moreover, he knew what was going on with Xu Damao and Yan Jie Cheng.

There was a motive.

He hoped He Yuzhu hadn't died; if he truly did, only Xu Damao would be unable to get past that hurdle.

His behavior had been too obvious recently.

The matter couldn't stand up to investigation.

Liu Hai Zhong saw his superior go to carry someone and immediately walked over.

"Factory Director, let me carry; I'm strong."

Yang Qing declined.

"Er Da Ye, you've been tired all day; let me do it."

"In a moment I can't hold on, you take over."

Nan Yi also rushed over at this time.

He pushed the cart.

"Factory Director, put the old lady on the cart; I'll take her."

Li Da Xiong and his spouse also arrived at this time.

"Yes, Factory Director, Gu Ning's sister-in-law and I will hold her, guaranteed steady."

A group of sycophants were about to place the deaf old lady onto the cart.

Yang Qing accepted the kindness; honestly, carrying the old lady was quite tiring.

But as a Jiedao man, the image of respecting elders and caring for the young had to be upheld.

Yi Da Ma also urged from the side.

"Yang Qing, how far can you carry? Better take the vehicle."

"The few of us will watch; nothing will happen."

When Yi Da Ma spoke, Yang Qing finally placed the old lady on the back seat.

Then several women protected the deaf old lady as they moved forward.

Yang Qing then wanted to carry Yi Da Ma's large bundle.

"Yi Da Ma, let me carry for you; your heart isn't good, you shouldn't overexert."

Yi Da Ma felt a warmth in her heart; no one cared for her, only Yang Qing saw the bundle she was carrying.

"It's fine, we're used to it."

Yi Zhonghai then remembered that his wife had heart disease; carrying such a large bundle while walking was indeed unsuitable.

He reached out and grabbed the parcel.

"Let me do it; I won't let her carry it, but she insists on carrying it."

"What Yang Qing said is right; we should listen to Yang Qing."

Saying that, he slung the parcel onto his own back.

Yi Da Ma also didn't expose him.

Yang Qing also let out a sigh of relief; the act was finally over.

Going to help Yi Da Ma was essentially kowtowing to Yi Zhonghai.

He had already anticipated that Yi Zhonghai would take the parcel.

Otherwise, Yi Zhonghai's image would be even more unbearable to look at.

The group quickly arrived at the hospital.

The person was already in the emergency room.

Outside the door were Liu Shumin, weeping bitterly, and He Miao Miao, frightened out of her wits.

Aunt Liu was both coaxing and persuading, busy and flustered.

At that moment, a little nurse came out and said.

"Who among you brought money? Hand it over."

"The person has been rescued, but several bones are broken."

"After paying, take the slip to the nurse station, have them get the medicine; we'll need it shortly."