Siheyuan came through and sent Jia Zhang to prison

After hearing this, Jia Dongxu sighed helplessly, pointed at the roast chicken on the table, and said, "Forget it, since he doesn't appreciate it, let's eat this roast chicken ourselves."

Jia Dongxu is now paralyzed in bed, and naturally he will lose his life when he sees meat. He had no meat to eat before, but now he has roast chicken. It was originally for He Feng, but now it is all his, so he is naturally very happy, and there is no rush for anything else.

Qin Huairu looked at the roast chicken, feeling a little unwilling. She opened her mouth and seemed to want to say something, but swallowed it back. After all, she really needed nutrition now. She had rested for a day and had to go to work tomorrow. She couldn't go hungry.

She turned her head and looked out the window, her thoughts drifting away. Thinking about Qin Jingru, what kind of life will she live in the future? Then she looked at herself, working herself to death every day, but still living a tight life. Why is this world so unfair? The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Suddenly, an idea came to her mind: why not find a chance to report this matter?

But then she thought again, even if she reported it, who would believe her? She had no solid evidence, and He Feng was from the Public Security Bureau, so he might bite her back, and she would be in big trouble. Thinking of this, Qin Huairu shook her head helplessly and put this idea aside for the time being.

On the other side, He Feng brought He Yushui to the restaurant where Uncle Luo was. He felt that he had to make some things clear to Uncle Luo, after all, Uncle Luo was a trustworthy elder.

As soon as they entered the restaurant, He Feng ordered the dishes skillfully, then said to He Yushui with a smile: "Yushui, wait here for a while. Uncle is going out for a while and will be back soon." He Yushui nodded obediently and sat in his seat waiting honestly.

He Feng turned and walked towards the kitchen. As soon as he entered, he saw Uncle Luo busy preparing the ingredients. He walked up and said, "Uncle Luo, I'm here to help."

Uncle Luo turned around and saw He Feng. He smiled amiably and said, "Hey, Xiao Feng, how come you have time to help today? I heard that you did a great job this time and didn't let anyone escape."

He Feng was afraid of causing unnecessary panic, so although he did not hide anything from his superiors, he announced to his subordinates that all the suspects had been arrested. This was also a kind of protection for everyone. He smiled and said, "Yes, Uncle Luo, I have been a little more relaxed at work recently."

Uncle Luo stopped what he was doing and looked at He Feng. He seemed to see that He Feng was worried, so he asked, "Xiao Feng, do you have anything you want to tell me?"

He Feng knew that he had nothing to hide from Uncle Luo, so he poured out all his confusion: "Uncle Luo, I don't know why I did this. Take Ma Xin's sister for example, she is a spy. I knew that this matter was very serious, but when dealing with it, I always hesitated unconsciously. Did I do something wrong?" He Feng only talked about Ma Xin's sister. He did not mention the fact that Ma Ran might be an undercover agent. After all, the fewer people who know about this kind of thing, the better, so as to avoid it being leaked and causing greater trouble.

After hearing this, Uncle Luo smiled, patted He Feng on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Okay, Xiaofeng, don't regret it now that you have done it. Everyone has their own considerations when facing complex situations. You must have your reasons for doing this, so just trust your own judgment."

He Feng nodded, looked at Uncle Luo gratefully, and said, "Uncle Luo, thank you for your guidance. I will help you in the back today."

Uncle Luo smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Okay, you should go out and accompany your niece. I'm here, so you can rest assured and leave her to me. It's rare for you to bring Yu Shui out, so spend some time with her." He Feng was deeply moved by Uncle Luo's words, so he had to turn around and walk out of the kitchen and return to He Yu Shui... The aroma of food filled the restaurant, which seemed to dilute the entanglement and confusion in He Feng's heart...

At this time, He Yuzhu and Qin Jingru finally arrived at Qinjia Village after a bumpy journey. He Yuzhu narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the familiar and somewhat friendly village scene in front of him, turned his head to look at Qin Jingru beside him, his eyes full of expectation and exhortation, and said: "Jingru, when you meet your parents, you must tell them well, as long as they nod, we can smoothly transfer your household registration. In the future, we can live a good life together in the city."

Qin Jingru looked up at He Yuzhui and nodded vigorously, with a gleam of longing in her eyes, and said, "Brother Zhuzi, don't worry, I know what's going on and I will definitely talk to you nicely." When Qin Jingru thought about the good life she and He Yuzhui would live in the city in the future, her heart was filled with joy and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.

The two walked into the Qin family hand in hand. When Qin Jingru's parents saw their daughter coming back with He Yuzhu, their faces were immediately filled with gratified smiles. In their hearts, their daughter can follow He Yuzhu and will definitely live a rich and stable life in the future. This has always been their wish. Qin Jingru looked at her parents with shyness and joy on her face, and said: "Mom and Dad, Brother Zhuzi and I have already obtained the marriage certificate. Should I transfer my household registration to Brother Zhuzi's place now?"

Qin Jingru's parents looked at each other, smiled and nodded, and said, "Okay, you and He Yuzhu will go to the village chief's house in a while and get the household registration done quickly. Don't delay your good things."

When He Yuzhu heard this, he was overjoyed, thinking that he was finally married. He patted his chest and promised, "Uncle and aunt, you can rest assured! I will treat Qin Jingru well in the future and will never let her suffer any grievances. If I don't do well, you can scold me." Qin Jingru's parents were very satisfied after hearing He Yuzhu's sincere words, and didn't say anything more.

Afterwards, He Yuzhu and Qin Jingru came to the village chief's house. The process of handling the household registration was smooth. The village chief had known about this matter for a long time, and all the procedures were prepared very well. After a while, the household registration transfer was completed. He Yuzhu looked at the brand new household registration page in his hand, and felt much more at ease.

Since He Yuzhu had to rush back to work, he did not plan to stay at Qin Jingru's house after completing the household registration. Although Qin Jingru's parents repeatedly asked him to stay, He Yuzhu declined. Qin Jingru saw He Yuzhu off with a little reluctance in her eyes, and said, "Brother Zhuzi, we will be a family from now on, you can't bully me."