Siheyuan: Kill Jia Dongxu at the beginning and kill the deaf old lady

Xu Damao sneered: "Speaking of reason? Yi Zhonghai, don't you forget that if it weren't for me, this house would have been so easy to get? I contributed as much as you did!"

Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai knew that Xu Damao had come with bad intentions, and he was a little annoyed: "Xu Damao, we have an agreement for cooperation. You want to go back on your word now. Aren't you afraid of being gossiped about?"

Xu Damao refused to give in: "I don't care what others say, I just want a fair distribution!"

The two of them argued back and forth, and finally parted on bad terms.

Since then, the conflict between Xu Damao and Yi Zhonghai has gradually become public.

The neighbors of the courtyard saw what was happening and began to speculate.

Yi Zhonghai is a shrewd man, so he will naturally not give in easily.

In order to suppress Xu Damao, he began to use his prestige to win over the hearts of the people in the courtyard.

He often exaggerates his own contributions in front of his neighbors and belittles Xu Damao's role, making everyone think that Xu Damao is just a villain who takes advantage of the opportunity to benefit himself.

Xu Damao naturally did not want to be outdone.

They spread bad things about Yi Zhonghai behind his back, saying that he was hypocritical, selfish, and would do anything for profit.

Xu Damao also deliberately approached several influential people in the courtyard, trying to use them to fight against Yi Zhonghai.

The relationship between the two sides became increasingly tense, and the courtyard was filled with panic.

The fight between Xu Damao and Yi Zhonghai not only affected themselves, but also made other people in the yard feel uneasy.

Although the neighbors were unwilling to take sides publicly, they all had their own preferences in their hearts.

One day, Xu Damao happened to meet Yi Zhonghai. The two glared at each other and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Yi Zhonghai sneered and said, "Xu Damao, you really are a haunting ghost. I can see you everywhere."

Xu Damao hit back bluntly: "Yi Zhonghai, it's still uncertain who is haunting us, so don't be complacent. I, Xu Damao, am not someone you can easily bully."

The two of them once again confronted each other, and the atmosphere was full of tension.

The quarrel not only made them angry, but also made the neighbors who were watching nervous.

As time went on, the fight between Xu Damao and Yi Zhonghai became more and more public, with each side trying to hit the other through various means.

Yi Zhonghai used his connections to create trouble for Xu Damao at work and even tried to have him ostracized in the unit.

Xu Damao kept spreading bad things about Yi Zhonghai in the yard and also looked for opportunities to make trouble in private, making Yi Zhonghai's life difficult.

Once, Xu Damao deliberately created a small accident, making Yi Zhonghai look ridiculous in front of everyone.

Yi Zhonghai knew that it was Xu Damao's doing, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

The fight between the two sides escalated and eventually broke out into an open conflict.

That day, Xu Damao and Yi Zhonghai met again in the yard. They had a disagreement and soon started arguing.

As they were arguing, Xu Damao suddenly took action and pushed Yi Zhonghai. Yi Zhonghai was not willing to be outdone, and the two soon started to fight.

Seeing this, the neighbors rushed forward to separate the fight.

But the two men were fighting fiercely, and neither was willing to give in.

Finally, after everyone's persuasion, Xu Damao and Yi Zhonghai were reluctantly separated.

Both of them had bruised faces and were panting. They stared at each other, wishing they could eat each other alive.

This conflict made the atmosphere in the courtyard even more tense.

Although the neighbors did not want to get involved in the fight between the two, they all knew in their hearts that this fight might not end so easily.

The relationship between Xu Damao and Yi Zhonghai broke down completely, and there was no possibility for them to work together again.

Although he was angry, he knew that he could not show weakness easily.

He secretly made up his mind to find an opportunity to completely defeat Yi Zhonghai and make him completely lose his prestige in the courtyard.

Yi Zhonghai was unwilling to be suppressed by Xu Damao. He used his influence to continue to win over people in the courtyard and tried to attack Xu Damao through other means.

The fight between the two sides continued, and life in the courtyard became no longer peaceful.

In this struggle, the neighbors saw the complexity of human nature and the ugliness of interests.

The fight between Xu Damao and Yi Zhonghai, no matter who wins or loses in the end, will have a far-reaching impact on the Siheyuan.

The winter wind was bitterly cold, and it whistled sadly as it blew through the abandoned houses.

Yan Jiefang and his son Yan Jiecheng huddled in a corner, trying to find a bit of warmth in the worn-out quilt.

The cracks in the wall mercilessly let in the cold wind, as if trying to take away the last bit of warmth.

"Dad, I'm hungry..." Yan Jiecheng's voice was as thin as a thread, and his eyes showed despair and helplessness.

He hadn't had a full meal for many days. Hunger and cold made him so thin that he was just a skeleton.

Yan Bugui sighed, and a trace of pain and guilt flashed in his eyes.

Looking at his son's haggard face, his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.

He knew that as a father, he should protect his son, but their current situation left him powerless.

"Jiecheng, hold on a little longer, Dad will find a way." Yan Bugui forced a smile and tried to comfort his son.

He knew in his heart that he didn't know how long this kind of life would last, but he had to be strong, for his son and for that glimmer of hope.

The corners of the house were filled with broken items picked up from all over the place, as if these things could help them resist the cold.

At night, the father and son snuggled up to each other for warmth, their bodies pressed close together, feeling each other's faint body temperature.

This is the only thing they can do in the cold winter.

"Dad, will we ever be able to make a breakthrough?" Yan Jiecheng's voice was filled with a hint of confusion and hope.

"Yes, Jiecheng, we will." Yan Bugui answered firmly. Although he himself was not sure what the future would be like, he had to give his son hope and himself courage.

As the days passed, there was no relief from the harshness of winter.

Yan Jiefang went out every day, trying to find some food and fuel.

Wandering around the streets, hoping to find some abandoned food or do some odd jobs to earn some money.

However, the cold winter made everything more difficult.

One evening, Yan Bugui dragged his tired body back to the dilapidated house with only a few pieces of hard bread in his hands.

Looking at my son's eyes full of expectation, my heart ached.

"Jiecheng, Dad found some food today." Yan Bugui handed the bread to his son, his eyes full of guilt and helplessness.

Yan Jiecheng took the bread and couldn't wait to take a bite. Although the bread was as hard as a rock, it was a rare delicacy for him.

As he chewed the bread, a hint of gratitude flashed in his eyes.

"Thank you, Dad." Yan Jiecheng said in a low voice. He knew that his father had sacrificed a lot for their livelihood.

Night fell again, and it was still cold. The father and son snuggled together, trying to get a little warmth from each other.