He Yuzhu's eyes widened as he looked at the pen and notebook in Sima Yi's hand.

Good guy, this dog reporter just spoke better than he sang, and turned out to be trying to interview him.

But wouldn't this interview with him rub salt in his wounds!

Subconsciously, He Yuzhu ~ wanted to turn around and leave.

But somehow, there was always a voice in his heart saying, "Get interviewed, take the interview."

Driven by this voice, He Yuzhu unexpectedly agreed.

"Well, I'll give you an interview. "

"You ask. "

Sima Yi opened the notebook and asked the first question: "He Yuzhu, your deep affection for Qin Huairu is really touching. "

"It can be said that there is no one in the world who is more affectionate and affectionate than you. "

"I'm very curious... Ah no, my readers are very curious, how did you meet Qin Huairu, and when did you fall in love with her?"

He Yuzhu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a foot cloth, and his face showed a look of memory.

"It all started many years ago. "

"At that time, I was only a half-grown child, and suddenly one day I heard that Jia Dongxu was going on a blind date. "

"That girl is going to follow the matchmaker to our yard. "

"I was just curious and went over to take a look. "

"The moment I saw Sister Qin, I was fascinated by her. "

"Sister Qin, she is simply too beautiful. "

"I was fascinated by her and couldn't help but hate at the same time, how could such a beautiful woman not be my He Yuzhu. "

"Jia Dongxu, this person, his luck is really good!"

"I really envy him for having such a beautiful wife. "

Sima Yi listened, nodded and wrote in the notebook in his hand:

[He Yuzhu admitted frankly that he has been surprisingly interested in women since he was half a child. 】

[Whenever a woman with a little posture passes in front of him, he must look at each other greedily. 】

[In my mind, I made up for it and went to Wushan with each other. 】

[And Qin Huairu's appearance made him even more crazy. 】

[Whenever he saw Qin Huairu appear in front of him, he couldn't wait to pounce on him and do something reluctant. 】

[Because of this, he is full of hatred for Jia Dongxu. 】

[He can't wait for Jia Dongxu to die immediately, and then he will possess Qin Huairu...]

He Yuzhu noticed Sima Yi writing and drawing in his notebook, and he poked his head curiously: "What are you writing on it?"

Sima Yi quickly turned the notebook in his hand to the side, so that He Yuzhu couldn't read the handwriting on it clearly.

"Don't worry about these trivial details. "

"Let's continue to talk about the love between you and your beloved Sister Qin. "

"Although you love your Sister Qin very much, he has become Jia Dongxu's wife after all. "

"And what happened next?"

He Yuzhu sat back and recalled: "On the day of Jia Dongxu and Sister Qin's wedding, Sister Qin was dressed beautifully. "

"I sat at the banquet, but the food in front of me didn't appeal to me at all. "

"I only have Sister Qin in my eyes. "

"But Sister Qin can't stay outside all the time after all, she is in the cave room after all. "

"When Jia Dongxu staggered into their house, I felt like I had lost my soul. "

"It's as if I've lost one of my most precious things. "

Listening to He Yuzhu's some sensational words, Sima Yi felt a little like vomiting.

But he still endured his nausea and wrote in his notebook:

[On the day of Qin Huairu's wedding, Qin Huairu, who appeared in full costume, made He Yuzhu, a pervert, very excited. 】

[For this wedding banquet, He Yuzhu went to the toilet fifteen times. 】

[According to He Yuzhu, he obviously didn't drink much, but he felt anxious. 】

[Often, after only three or five minutes, he feels that a certain part of his body is swollen uncomfortably. 】

[Because of this, his hatred for Jia Dongxu is even deeper. 】

[When the feast is over, the other guests are full of wine and food and leave satisfied.] But He Yuzhu did not go home. 】

[He secretly hid under the wall of Jia's house and did the business of listening to the bed. 】

[The sound from inside the house made He Yuzhu's heart twist like a knife, but he was very excited. 】

[Hearing the excitement, he even played traditional handicrafts.] 】

He Yuzhu looked at Sima Yi writing in his notebook again, and his curiosity rose again: "What are you writing?"

Sima Yi hurriedly said: "It's all said, don't care about these details!"

"Come on, come on, keep talking!"

"Tell me everything you have to do with your Sister Qin!"

"If I didn't tell you to stop, don't stop!"

Sima Yi said as he moved slightly to the side.

Although he had just used the potion called "Friend of the Interviewee", after all, the medicine only allowed He Yuzhu to accept his interview, but it did not say that it could make He Yuzhu ignore the private goods written in his notebook.

It wouldn't be good if He Yuzhu saw the private goods in his notebook and left.

Anyway, he spent a thousand paparazzi for this interview.

He Yuzhu sat back as he said and continued: "You also know what happened behind this. "

"Sister Qin gave birth to a stick terrier, Xiaodang and Huaihua successively. "

"Then when Sister Qin was still pregnant with acacia flowers, Jia Dongxu unfortunately had an accident and died..."

Sima Yi immediately asked, "What do you think of Jia Dongxu's death?"

He Yuzhu frowned: "What can I think." "

"Although I envy him and even envy him a little, it is a human life. "

"And at such a young age, it's a shame to die. "

"Alas, poor Sister Qin, she became a widow at a young age. "

"If Sister Qin had married me, she wouldn't have been widowed. "

"When Jia Dongxu was mourning, Sister Qin cried so much that it was sad. "

"My heart is broken. "

"I want to tell Sister Qin, you still have me..."

Sima Yi hurriedly wrote in his notebook:

[When we talked about Jia Dongxu's death, He Yuzhu let out a gloating laugh. 】

[He bluntly said that the sky has eyes, and Jia Dongxu died well. 】

[Because of this, he can get close to his beloved Sister Qin without any scruples about ethics and morality. 】

[In the past few days when Jia Dongxu was at home, He Yuzhu hid at home and ate and drank every day to celebrate this historic moment. 】

[At the same time, he also walked into Jia's house from time to time in the name of helping, in order to get close to his beloved Sister Qin. 】

[As the so-called want to be pretty, a filial piety. 】

[Qin Huairu, who was dressed in filial piety clothes, made He Yuzhu is index finger move. 】

[Once, He Yuzhu took advantage of the absence of Qin Huairu's children and mother-in-law to behave next to Jia Dongxu's coffin. 】

[Fortunately, Qin Huairu is well versed in the way of walking dogs, and he actually resolved this crisis. 】

[After that, He Yuzhu, the licking dog, was played by Qin Huairu, and he never had the opportunity to kiss Fang Ze again. 】

Sima Yi finished writing in one go, and then hurriedly asked, "You also saw the scene that happened in the cellar today. "

"How do you feel now?"

"Your beloved Sister Qin broke her shoes with Yi Zhonghai, do you think she is a woman?"

"Will you ever love her as much as you did before?"

He Yuzhu listened to this question and clenched his fists again.

Sima Yi's question can really be said to be revealing his scars.

In an instant, the scene in the cellar just now echoed in his mind as if a movie was playing.

His lips trembled and he said, "I—I don't know, I'm so messed up!"

"Don't ask me these questions!"

Sima Yi pretended to be sympathetic and nodded, and then wrote in his notebook:

[When the reporter talked about the shoe breaking incident that happened tonight, and asked He Yuzhu for his opinion. 】

[He Yuzhu smiled heartily at the reporter: "Of course I chose to forgive her!"]

[The reporter was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked if this could be forgiven?]

[He Yuzhu smiled and said: "Sister Qin must have her reason for doing this. "】

["Besides, I'm her. "】

"I'm nothing, just an ordinary neighbor. "】

["I am already very satisfied to be able to stand aside and watch her quietly. "】

[When the reporter asked He Yuzhu if he would love Qin Huairu as much as before in the future, He Yuzhu gave a positive answer. 】

[The reporter couldn't help but sigh that He Yuzhu is really a complex person, a contradictory person. 】

[He always has a beast-like desire for Qin Huairu, and he can't wait to possess it immediately. 】

[However, when Qin Huairu refused, he was able to restrain his desires. 】

[He just stood behind Qin Huairu silently with eyes full of desire and love, looking at her stupidly...]

He Yuzhu was upset by Sima Yi's question just now.

He clutched at his hair irritably.

When I turned my head, I saw Sima Yi writing something rustling in his notebook.

Suddenly, he began to be suspicious.

"Sima Yi, what the hell do you dog reporter write!" (read violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Sima Yi, who was still struggling to write, screamed when he heard it.

This tone, this tone, should be the effect of the potion he just sprayed.

He vaguely remembered the potion of this "friend of the interviewee", and the effect of the medicine seemed to be about fifteen minutes.

Made, time is too short.

He still has a lot of questions to ask. []

That's it, anyway, these are enough for him to piece together a lot of drafts.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly closed the notebook and looked at He Yuzhu seriously: "Don't be in this detail." "

"After all, I'm a journalist, and I always have to take some notes during the interview. "

Thank you for your time, and we'll see you next time!"

After speaking, Sima Yi disappeared from He Yuzhu with lightning speed.

In terms of his combat power equivalent to five He Yuzhu, leaving in front of He Yuzhu and then going to his own home is a matter of an instant.

He Yuzhu only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he found that Sima Yi was gone.

He sat still, thinking about what had just happened.

Suddenly, a look of resentment appeared on his face: "This dog reporter!"

"Take advantage of my turmoil to try my words!"

"Bah, what did I just say!"

"Can you say those things to that dog reporter?!"

"Hey! I'm also dizzy, how could I accept his interview! I'm still shedding tears in front of him!"

As he spoke, He Yuzhu subconsciously wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the footcloth in his hand.

Suddenly, he sensed something was wrong.

I took the footcloth in my hand and sniffed it carefully, and my face changed suddenly.

"This、Isn't this the footcloth of the old king next door?!"

"Ma De, Sima Yi, this dog reporter, I'm going to kill him!"

Early in the morning, Director Wang came to the office of the neighborhood office to start the day's work.

Before, because of Yi Zhonghai's matter, their street office could be described as restless.

I wrote an inspection and a review, and I was fined.

She herself went to the first few departments to do face-to-face reviews.

This whole set tortured her to the point of physical and mental exhaustion.

In the past, she always expected herself to be able to make a difference in her tenure.

But now she just begged that nothing more would happen to the streets under her jurisdiction.

At least she can spend the rest of her career steadily, and she will be satisfied.

As for promotion or something, she definitely didn't dare to think about it anymore.

After all, there has been such a stain in her career, and even the director of the street office has spent a lot of effort to keep it.

As long as the leaders above are not blind, they feel that they will never promote her again.

All she wants now is to be able to work here in peace until she retires.

Not long after Director Wang arrived at the office and sat down, an officer came to report on his work.

"Director, this is the progress report on the ideological education of the deaf old lady in the past week. "

Director Wang took the report and read it carefully.

After a while, she nodded with satisfaction: "The progress is not bad." "

"She's been in the little dark room lately, and she's been pretty good, right?"

The officer nodded and said, "Safety!

"It's a completely different look than when I first came in. "

"She can work with me now. "

"It's just whispering in my ear all day when it's time to go out. "

Director Wang sneered disdainfully: "Go out?"

"When you enter the small black room, how can it be so easy to get out. "

"What's more, she's done so much evil in the yard in the past. "

"Wouldn't it be too cheap to let her out now!"

"Tell her! Let her receive a good ideological education! Don't ask so much else!"

"When we think we can let her go back, we will naturally let her go back!"

Ten

Director Wang gathered his mind and prepared to start today's work.

But as soon as she picked up a document, someone came to disturb him.

Another officer walked in: "Director, something is wrong!"

"The second and third masters of the No. 95 courtyard said that someone in their yard broke their shoes in the middle of the night and was caught red-handed!"

"Now they have taken people to our street office, saying that they are waiting for your disposal. "

The document in Director Wang's hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Courtyard No. 95?

How is this yard again!

Why do you break your shoes?!

Can this yard stop a little!

Director Wang froze and gritted his teeth, "What about them?"

The officer said, "It's just outside!"

Director Wang followed the officer to the door of the street office, and sure enough, he saw Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui standing there with two people who were tied up by five flowers.

Next to them, there were a few residents of the same courtyard and a large number of people passing by to watch the excitement.

Liu Haizhong saw Director Wang, and hurriedly said excitedly: "Director Wang! Yesterday night, these two people had a tryst in the cellar and were caught red-handed by me, the second uncle!"

"I'm saddened that this is happening in our yard!"

"No, take them over early in the morning and wait for your fate!"

Director Wang looked at the face in the bangs and was very speechless.

There was a broken shoe in this Nima yard, why didn't this second uncle have any sense of shame!

That's it?!

She didn't want to pay attention to her bangs, so she turned to glare at the two people who were tied up with flowers: "What are you two doing with your heads down!"

"Why, you have the guts to break your shoes!

"Lift your head up for me!"

The two men reluctantly lifted their heads.

Director Wang's pupils shrank when he saw it.

"Yi Zhonghai! It's you again!"

"You've really opened my eyes!"

"First I ate the end of the household, and now I break the shoes, what else can't you do?!"

"And you!Qin Huairu!"

"I remember you!"

"I thought you were very filial before, but I didn't expect you to be so shameless!"

"You're a widow, yes!, but don't you know that Yi Zhonghai has a family?!"

"I'm so!"

"It's really a rat that spoils a pot of soup!"

"You're the black sheep of our streets!"

"Come on, get the guys out!"

"Pull these two people to the streets now!"

Just when Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu were dragged to the streets, Sima Yi was writing hard in the newspaper.

His master Zhou Zhichang inadvertently passed by him, and when he saw Sima Yi's appearance of being full of thoughts, he stopped curiously.

He wanted to see what Sima Yi was writing.

But before he could take a few looks, his face changed.

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