Siheyuan: tomb robbing? I am serious about hunting.

Chapter 333 Yan Jiecheng feels frustrated

Yan Jiecheng was beaten so hard that he was dizzy and cried out, "Dad, save me! Dad, save me!"

Yan Bugui was so anxious that he turned around, but he didn't dare to step forward to stop the fight. He knew Yu Li was powerful, and if he angered her, he would be beaten.

At this time, an old lady also came out and was also shocked when she saw this scene.

"Yu Li, stop it! What are you doing?"

When Yu Li heard the old lady's voice, she paused for a moment, but then continued fighting.

"Auntie, please don't worry about it! I'm going to teach this bastard a lesson today!"

The lady shook her head helplessly and turned to look at Yan Bugui: "Old Yan, why don't you go and persuade him?"

Yan Bugui said with a sad face: "How dare I! She's like crazy now, won't I be torn to pieces by her if I go up to her?"

Sha Zhu stood in the crowd, watching this farce, feeling mixed emotions. He suddenly felt that there was no difference between him and Yan Jiecheng, both were losers in life, both were poor creatures teased by fate.

Yu Li was tired and finally stopped beating Yan Jiecheng. She climbed up from Yan Jiecheng, tidied her messy clothes, and then turned and left.

Yan Jiecheng was lying on the ground, his face bruised and swollen, and he couldn't get up for a long time. Yan Bugui hurried forward to help him up and asked distressedly: "Son, are you okay?"

Yan Jiecheng cried, "Dad, my face hurts..."

Yan Bugui sighed and shook his head helplessly.

At this time, Sha Zhu suddenly walked up to Yan Jiecheng and looked down at him condescendingly.

"Yan Jiecheng," Sha Zhu's voice was low and hoarse, "You deserve it."

After saying that, Sha Zhu turned and left, leaving Yan Jiecheng and his son in disarray in the wind...

Sha Zhu's figure disappeared in the crowd, and Yan Jiecheng felt a burning pain on his face and a pain in his heart as if being stabbed by needles. He struggled to get up, holding onto the wall, and moved towards home step by step.

Yan Bugui followed behind him, sighing. "Jie Cheng, why are you doing this? Is it worth it to make yourself like this just for a few bucks?"

Yan Jiecheng said nothing, but lowered his head, tears streaming down his face. He did not fight for money, but to prove that he was better than Sha Zhu. But what was the result? He lost miserably and became a laughing stock.

When they got home, Yan Bugui's three sons surrounded him and asked about Yan Jiecheng's injuries. Yan Jiefang said sarcastically, "Brother, you stole the show this time! Everyone in the hospital saw you being beaten by Yu Li. You should be careful when you go out in the future and don't get beaten again."

Yan Jiecheng glared at Yan Jiefang fiercely and said unhappily, "Shut up! If it weren't for your bad advice, would I have ended up like this?"

Yan Jiefang shrugged and said innocently, "Second brother, how can you blame me for this? You came up with the idea yourself, I just made a suggestion."

Seeing this, Yan Jiepeng quickly tried to smooth things over: "Alright, alright, stop talking! Second Brother is feeling very uncomfortable right now, so stop provoking him."

Yan Bugui also said: "Jie Cheng, don't blame your brother. It was indeed your fault for not thinking things through. In the future, you must use your brain more and don't let others catch you."

Yan Jiecheng felt frustrated but had no way to vent. He lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Yu Li's slap, Sha Zhu's eyes, and the ridicule of the people around him replayed in his mind over and over again like a movie.

He felt like a trapped animal, trapped in an invisible cage, unable to break free. He longed for success, longed to be recognized, and longed to live a good life, but reality pushed him into the abyss again and again.

The next day, Yan Jiecheng went to work with a face full of wounds. Along the way, he could feel the strange looks from people around him, as if they were all laughing at him and mocking him. He lowered his head and walked quickly, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

When he got to the factory, the workshop director called him to the office and scolded him. "Yan Jiecheng, look at what you have done! You had a fight with your wife and the whole factory knew about it. Do you still have any shame? You are bringing shame to our factory!"

Yan Jiecheng lowered his head and dared not say a word. The director was tired of scolding him, so he waved his hand and told him to get out.

Yan Jiecheng returned to his workstation and his colleagues gathered around him, talking about what was going on.

"Hey, Yan Jiecheng, what's wrong with that wound on your face? Did you get into a fight?"

"I heard your wife beat you up, is that true?"

"Haha, Yan Jiecheng, you finally got yourself into trouble! You are usually so smart, why did you fall into trouble this time?"

Yan Jiecheng suppressed his anger and said nothing. He just wanted to find a place to hide and lick his wounds quietly.

At lunchtime, Sha Zhu took his lunch box and sat opposite Yan Jiecheng. Yan Jiecheng raised his head and glared at him fiercely.

"Why, you're not convinced?" Sha Zhu asked with a smile.

"Don't be so complacent!" Yan Jiecheng gritted his teeth and said, "Things will change. One day, I will let you have a taste of this feeling!"

Sha Zhu laughed loudly and said, "Yan Jiecheng, stop being so stubborn. Look at yourself now, like a stray dog. How can you fight me?"

Yan Jiecheng was so angry that he was shaking all over. He stood up suddenly, grabbed Sha Zhu by the collar, and shouted angrily: "Sha Zhu, you are going too far! I will fight you!"

Sha Zhu pushed Yan Jiecheng away and sneered, "Just you? You can't even beat your own wife, and you still want to fight me? Don't dream!"

Yan Jiecheng stumbled a few steps and almost fell. He looked at Sha Zhu with hatred in his eyes. He knew that the feud between him and Sha Zhu was complete.

When he returned home from get off work in the evening, Yan Jiecheng found that Yu Li had already packed her luggage and was ready to leave.

"Yu Li, where are you going?" Yan Jiecheng asked.

Yu Li gave him a cold look and said, "Where I go is none of your business. From today on, we'll go our separate ways."

Yan Jiecheng panicked. He stepped forward, grabbed Yu Li's hand, and said, "Yu Li, I was wrong. Please forgive me! I will never do it again."

Yu Li shook off Yan Jiecheng's hand and said, "It's too late! I'm completely disappointed in you. Go away. I don't want to see you again."

After saying that, Yu Li left without looking back. Yan Jiecheng stood there, watching Yu Li's back as she left, feeling empty inside. He suddenly realized that he had lost the most precious thing.

He stumbled back into the house and collapsed on the bed, tears blurring his eyes. He didn't know where his future lay, he only knew that his life was completely messed up.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Yan Jiecheng asked weakly, "Who is it?"

"It's me, silly."

Yan Jiecheng was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why Sha Zhu came to see him at this time. He hesitated for a moment, but still opened the door.