Siheyuan: Gold medal reporter, exposing scandals about animals

He Yuyu suddenly remembered that the house he and He Yuzhu shared was left by He Daqing.

Although He Daqing abandoned his brothers and sisters and went to Baocheng and never came back.

But these two rooms still have He Daqing’s name written on them.

"no! I have severed ties with He Yuzhu!"

"But I didn’t cut ties with my dad.-！"

"How could I watch this bastard He Yuzhu take my father's house and lick this widow!"

"I should also have a share of my father’s property!"

"Why let He Yuzhu mess around like this!"

"No! No! I have to find a way to find my dad!"

"Let him go back to Sijiu City and transfer all this house to my name!"

Thinking like this, a determined look appeared on He Yuyu's face.

Just when He Yuyu made up his mind to do this, He Yuzhu was carrying a lunch box and humming a little tune as he walked back to the courtyard.

He has been very lucky recently, and he has been very lucky. There is a private order received.

Today he is serving as a waiter for an old man who has died.

In the past, He Yuzhu would not have accepted this kind of order.

He always felt that it was unlucky to take a private job.

But now he wants to raise a child. He can't let the family choose. It does n't matter whether he has a good job or a bad job. As long as he gives you money, he will accept it.

Hey, not to mention, the list of white things is not bad.

Not only the salary given by the master is generous, but also I gave him some eggs, noodles and so on as a thank you gift.

As for packing the lunch box, it was even more casual.

He Yuzhu, who returned home with a full load, couldn't help feeling that he had been so pretentious in the past.

The reward for this trivial order was so generous, but he didn't get it just because of bad luck. Doing it, I really don’t know how much money it cost him.

As he thought about it, he sighed repeatedly for his past pretentiousness.

But at this moment, something said by a passerby drifted into his ears inadvertently.

"Oops, tsk tsk, is this He Yuzhu so stupid? How dare you want such a woman?"

"Yeah, I also think he was kicked in the head by a donkey!"

"Did Qin Huairu agree to sleep with her? Otherwise, why would He Yuzhu still be willing to raise her?"

"Agree to sleep with me? This woman has broken shoes with more than a dozen people! He Yuzhu doesn't mind being dirty?"

"Not necessarily. Didn't reporter Sima describe it in the newspaper before? He Yuzhu regarded Qin Huairu as a goddess. Can this goddess be dirty?"

"Damn it, it really blinded my eyes!"

Hearing these words, He Yuzhu stopped immediately.

A look of disbelief appeared on his face.

Why did his story spread so far?

Even the pedestrians on the road knew it clearly. ?

He Yuzhu turned around and immediately saw several people gathered around reading a newspaper.

As soon as he saw the newspaper, He Yuzhu's mind exploded.

Sima Yi suddenly appeared in his mind again That face with a sinister smile.

Newspaper! What the hell, a newspaper!

It must be Sima Yi, the dog reporter, who is stirring up trouble in the newspaper again!

He Yuzhu resisted the urge to hit people and walked towards those people.

Arrive Beside those people, he put on a smile that was uglier than crying and said:"Comrades, did you seem to be talking about Qin Huairu just now?"

Those people raised their heads and looked at him.

One of them said:"What, comrade, don't you know?"

"It was published in the 49 Daily News!" (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Why! That big bastard Qin Huairu had her house taken back by the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, and was forced to live on the streets, even sleeping in a doghouse!"

"As a result, He Yuzhu, who had brought her a lunch box before, took her home in the blink of an eye!"

"Oh, tell me, how could such a person exist in this world?"

"If you don't want a big girl with yellow flowers, you have to hang yourself on a big shabby shoe?"

As the man spoke, he put the newspaper under He Yuzhu's nose.

He Yuzhu only glanced at it for a few moments, but he almost lost his temper and died of cerebral hemorrhage on the spot.

"Sima Yi! You dog reporter!"

"Talking nonsense again!"

He Yuzhu gritted his teeth and left angrily.

His appearance made the passers-by look puzzled.

"I said, what's wrong with this guy? Why does he look so angry?"

"Yes, isn't this kind of thing a joke? Why does he look like his ancestral grave has been dug up?"

"Hey, wait, look, what he is carrying seems to be a lunch box. Is this guy a cook?"

"cook...hiss! Could it be that this guy is He Yuzhu?!"[]

"He Yuzhu?! you sure?!"

"Holding the lunch box, he expressed anger about the news. Apart from He Yuzhu, I can't think of anyone who would react like this person."

"That makes sense!"

"Damn it, I didn’t expect that we would be able to meet the real person He Yuzhu when we went out!".