Chapter 300: Something bad

Is it the He Daqing incident?

In fact, before He Daqing left, he left some money for He Yushui.

At that time, Sha Zhu and his sister were still young, so the money was placed in Yi Zhonghai's hands.

If nothing else, just to let Yi Zhonghai use the money to help the brother and sister if they have a hard time in the future.

However, Yi Zhonghai never cared about He Yushui's life or death.

Once, He Yushui was so hungry that she couldn't stand it anymore and went to Yi Zhonghai crying for help, but Yi Zhonghai just gave her half of a leftover steamed bun and sent her away.

And he hid all the money left by He Daqing.

impossible.

Yi Zhonghai thought.

Only He Daqing and himself knew about this matter, even Aunt Yi didn't know.

If He Daqing really wanted to cause trouble, given his temper, he would most likely come to me directly. There would be no need to play tricks by sending me an anonymous letter.

Could it be that he had worked for a Japanese factory before liberation?

Yi Zhonghai's hometown is not in Beicheng. Before liberation, he worked in a similar factory in his hometown. Later, the Japanese invaded and occupied the factory. They needed manpower, so he stayed in the factory to work. Later, the Japanese escaped, so he fled to Beicheng and joined the Lou family's steel rolling mill. Because of his good skills, he was noticed by Lou Zhenhua and became a senior worker.

After liberation, when the government investigated and registered him, he concealed his experience of working in a Japanese factory and only said that he fled to Beicheng. After all, this experience was in another place, and no one in Beicheng knew about it, so he was able to hide it successfully, and there was no record of this in the file.

Yi Zhonghai was worried.

If this is the case, it will be a big trouble.

The situation is very tense now, and it is not certain what kind of accusation will be put on you.

However, this happened many years ago, and he had changed his name long ago. And as far as he knew, those who had worked with him in the Japanese factory at that time had fled to all sorts of places, but no one knew that he had come to Beicheng.

Probably not.

Yi Zhonghai continued to think further.

Or maybe, is it to help the deaf old lady find connections, get a fake identity, and apply for five-guarantee status?

Or, was it that he used connections and gave gifts in order to get an eighth-level job?

Yi Zhonghai’s head was about to explode.

Before I knew it, I had been thinking about this until late at night.

In the darkness, Yi Zhonghai's "eyes were as big as copper bells" and he stared at the ceiling with empty eyes.

Yi Zhonghai turned over in annoyance.

When I looked up, I saw that Aunt Yi's breathing was steady and rhythmic, and she was obviously sleeping soundly.

Yi Zhonghai stared at the back of Aunt Yi's head and fell into memories.

That was when he was young, working in a Japanese factory, and he once injured his crotch due to an accident.

At that time, the Japanese kept a close eye on them and he had no conditions to receive medical treatment.

Later, after marrying Aunt Yi, he couldn't have children. He suspected that it was because of the accident, so he secretly went to the hospital for a check-up.

As a result, the doctor told him that he would most likely not be able to have children in the future.

Yi Zhonghai felt like the sky was falling at that time.

He remembered that after returning from the hospital that day, he ran to the park by himself and smoked a whole pack of cigarettes.

Later, after he returned, he began to intentionally or unintentionally tinker with some folk remedies and give them to Aunt Yi.

At the same time, a doctor was found from somewhere, claiming to be an old Chinese medicine practitioner, who came to examine Aunt Yi and said that Aunt Yi had gynecological diseases and could not get pregnant.

From then on, Aunt Yi believed it to be true and felt that she was the one who dragged Yi Zhonghai down.

When people in the yard mentioned this incident, they all said that Yi Zhonghai was a man of affection and righteousness. He knew that Aunt Yi was infertile, but he still stayed with her and never abandoned her, which earned him a good reputation.

Later, he successfully became the manager of the courtyard house.

Yi Zhonghai saw that the person beside him had no intention of waking up, so he felt relieved and lay down again quietly.

That person said in the letter that he wanted to ruin his reputation. Could this be the case?

If the people in the yard knew the truth of this matter, wouldn't they all point fingers at him and scold him?

Ever since his steward was dismissed, his prestige in the courtyard has declined significantly.

If this matter were to get out, his reputation would be ruined.

As for working in the Japanese factory, he could still argue that he was forced to do so.

There is no evidence for He Daqing's case. After all, he can still make up for how much money was spent and how it was spent with his mouth.

But this matter...

Yi Zhonghai found it hard to believe. If it was really exposed, how would he face it?

He felt he couldn't accept the thought that no matter where he went in the future, he would be pointed at, laughed at and ridiculed by others.

Thinking of this, Yi Zhonghai couldn't sleep at all.

He stared with wide eyes, tossing and turning in his mind all night long.

Before I knew it, the sky outside gradually brightened.

Aunt Yi got up and started preparing breakfast.

Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai also sat up.

"Old Yi, why did you wake up so early today?"

"I got up in the middle of the night and didn't fall asleep."

"Ah?" Aunt Yi asked in astonishment, "What's going on? Should we go see a doctor?"

Aunt Yi originally wanted to show her concern, but she didn't expect Yi Zhonghai to explode like a cat whose tail was stepped on:

"Why go see a doctor? Why go see a doctor when you are fine?"

Aunt Yi was shocked:

"I...I was just saying it casually."

"If you don't want to look, then don't look."

Aunt Yi saw that Yi Zhonghai had a gloomy face and didn't know what was wrong with him, so she stopped talking.

I put on my shoes and went to make breakfast.

Yi Zhonghai picked up the toothbrush holder in a distracted manner, put the towel on his shoulders, and went to the sink to wash up.

It was midsummer at the time, and Jiang Bo was used to getting up early and practicing boxing in the yard while it was cool.

So I washed up at the sink early in the morning.

He was wiping the water off his face with a towel when he saw Yi Zhonghai staggering out.

I saw that there were dark circles under his eyes, his complexion was not very good, and his steps were unsteady. It was obvious that he had been staying up late.

"Hey, Uncle Yi, you got up pretty early today."

Jiang Bo said with a smile.

Yi Zhonghai grinned and forced a smile.

"Haha, you're early too."

Jiang Bo saw that his eyelids were drooping and laughed in his heart.

Judging from Lao Yi’s condition, he didn’t get much sleep last night.

It seemed that he was deeply tormented by the letter.

I don’t know how many bad things Yi Zhonghai has done, he looks a little dazed.

However, there are still a few days until the weekend, and Yi Zhonghai will be tortured for several more days.

As the saying goes, death is not scary, but waiting for death is scary.

Let Yi Zhonghai feel the gaze of death.

Jiang Bo was in a good mood.