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

He lay on the cold floor, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, and the pain and despair in his heart burst out completely.

"Lou Xiao'e... Qin Jingru... you all left, leaving me alone... What's the meaning of this life..." Xu Damao whispered painfully, with deep sorrow in his voice.

The cold night wind blew into the house through the crack in the door, and Xu Damao felt a chill.

Curled up on the ground, eyes blurry, various scenes from the past emerged in his mind.

I remembered Lou Xiao'e's gentleness and Qin Jingru's sweetness, but now all of this has vanished, leaving only endless pain and loneliness.

Although the residents of the courtyard felt sympathy for Xu Damao's situation, they were powerless to do anything.

They could only watch silently from a distance and talk among themselves, but no one dared to step forward to persuade them.

"Xu Damao really deserves what he gets.

Who made him offend so many people? Now he has ended up like this, and he can't blame others." An old man shook his head and sighed.

"Yes, Lou Xiao'e is gone, Qin Jingru also ran away, and he is really all alone now." Another aunt echoed.

When Xu Damao heard these words, he felt even more heartbroken.

What he had done in the past disgusted many people, but he never thought that he would end up in such a situation.

Alcohol numbed his pain temporarily, but when he woke up, the loneliness and despair became more obvious.

One day, Xu Damao came home drunk and stumbled.

He pushed open the door and saw the empty house, and a feeling of loneliness suddenly hit him.

He fell to the ground, his eyes were empty and his vision was blurred by tears.

"What's the meaning of this life..." Xu Damao whispered painfully, his voice full of helplessness and despair.

The cold night wind blew into the house through the crack in the door, and Xu Damao felt a chill.

He curled up on the ground, and various scenes from the past emerged in his mind.

He remembered Lou Xiao'e's tenderness and Qin Jingru's sweetness, but now all of this has vanished, leaving only endless pain and loneliness.

As time went by, Xu Damao's condition did not improve.

He is still immersed in alcohol every day and leads a muddle-headed life.

Although the residents of the courtyard felt sympathy for his situation, they were powerless to do anything.

They could only watch silently from a distance and talk among themselves, but no one dared to step forward to persuade them.

One night, Xu Damao got drunk again and stumbled home.

After entering the door, he fell headfirst to the ground, the bottle of wine in his hand rolled to the side, and the wine spilled all over the floor.

I struggled to get up from the ground and looked at the messy house, my heart filled with endless loss.

He couldn't go on like this, but he didn't know how to get rid of this endless pain.

When I walked out of the house and into the yard, I saw the pitying looks from my neighbors, and I felt even more uncomfortable.

He has become a laughing stock among everyone, but he is powerless to change it.

At night, the courtyard was silent, with only the occasional sound of wind and Xu Damao's low murmurs.

Xu Damao was drunk again, staggering in the yard, his head dizzy and his steps staggering.

I no longer knew where I was going and just moved forward mechanically.

It just so happened that Sha Zhu came back from outside and when he saw Xu Damao's appearance, a look of disdain appeared on his face.

Xu Damao staggered towards Sha Zhu, cursing incoherently.

"You, a bastard...how dare you show off in front of me..." Xu Damao said drunkenly, his feet slipped and he bumped into Sha Zhu.

Sha Zhu was caught off guard and was immediately vomited all over by Xu Damao.

He was stunned for a moment, then he became furious and yelled in a rage: "Fuck you, Xu Damao! Are you looking for death?"

Xu Damao had no idea what he had done. He just stared at Sha Zhu blankly with a dazed look in his eyes, and continued to curse: "You... a... bastard... can't be beaten..."

Sha Zhu couldn't bear it any longer, so he raised his hand and slapped Xu Damao in the face, causing him to stagger and almost fall.

Xu Damao was drunk and had no reaction at all. He just waved his fists weakly, trying to fight back, but he had no idea what he was doing.

"You drunkard, I'm going to beat you to death today!" Sha Zhu roared and punched Xu Damao again and again.

Xu Damao was beaten to the ground, and the smell of alcohol and vomit mixed together on his body gave off a disgusting smell.

He tried to struggle, but his drunken body had no strength at all and he could only allow Sha Zhu to punch and kick him.

"You deserve it, you useless piece of shit! You deserve it!" Sha Zhu cursed as he continued to punch and kick Xu Damao. Xu Damao's body gradually became limp and finally fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

Xu Damao was beaten so badly that his face was bruised and swollen, his body was covered in filth, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Lying on the ground, his eyes were dull, tears mixed with blood streaming down his face, the pain and despair in his heart reached its peak.

"You...you bastard..." Xu Damao whispered weakly, his voice full of helplessness and despair.

Sha Zhu looked at Xu Damao lying on the ground, and the anger in his heart gradually subsided.

I have let go of my anger, but I still feel a little bit resentful.

He looked down at Xu Damao and said coldly: "Remember, this is just a lesson. Don't mess with me again in the future, or I will make you look even worse."

Xu Damao raised his head weakly and looked at Sha Zhu, his eyes full of pain and resentment.

I have no ability to resist now and can only endure it all silently.

As the cold night wind blew, Xu Damao's body gradually became cold. He curled up on the ground, groaning in pain.

The residents of the courtyard heard the noise, but no one dared to step forward and just watched from afar.

Lu Ning knew that this plan would not fail.

He made careful preparations, found the right opportunity in a tavern that Xu Damao often visited, and secretly put laxatives in Xu Damao's wine.

Xu Damao walked into the pub as usual, ordered a few glasses of wine, and started drinking by himself.

He was drunk, but his face still had that sad look on it.

"Hey, Xu Damao, what's wrong with you? Why are you so drunk?" the tavern owner asked with concern, a hint of worry in his eyes.

Xu Damao just waved his hand and said with a painful look on his face: "It's nothing, I just feel bad and want to drink a few more glasses."

The tavern owner sighed and turned to do other things.

Xu Damao continued to drink without noticing anything. After a while, the effect of the medicine began to take effect and he suddenly felt a stomach cramp.

"Ah, my stomach!" Xu Damao's face turned pale instantly and cold sweat broke out.

He held his stomach, staggered to his feet, and ran to the toilet.

As soon as he entered the toilet, Xu Damao could no longer hold on. The severe diarrhea made him miserable.

Every few minutes, his stomach would start to cramp again, making it impossible for him to leave the bathroom.

Curled up in a small space, his face full of pain, his legs weak and he could barely stand up.

"This...what is going on..." Xu Damao murmured to himself, his voice full of helplessness and pain.

Time passed minute by minute, Xu Damao went in and out of the toilet, and he was about to collapse.

He felt like his body was hollowed out and he was so weak that he couldn't even stand.

The toilet was filled with a bad smell, and Xu Damao felt his head becoming increasingly dizzy.

The residents of the courtyard gradually heard about Xu Damao's predicament and started talking about it behind his back.

"Have you heard? Xu Damao has been in the toilet today and his face looks very bad." An old lady whispered.

"Yes, this person must have done something immoral and is now getting the retribution." Another old man nodded in agreement.

Xu Damao struggled in the toilet for a whole day, and only managed to move back home when night fell.

He collapsed on the bed, feeling weak all over and with empty eyes.

Although the severe pain in his stomach was relieved a little, his body was already extremely weak.

Xu Damao had just come out of his house, dragging his heavy steps exhaustedly, as if he had just crawled out of hell. Suddenly, Sha Zhu came towards him, with a sneer flashing in his eyes. When he saw Xu Damao like this, he suddenly became angry.