Siheyuan: Joined the Intelligence Department, my father is a national level

Chapter 173 I figured it out

Without further ado, Li Youquan came to Yan Bugui's house. At this time, Yan Bugui had just returned from school.

I saw him holding a briefcase, with his head down, as if he was thinking about something.

Li Youquan called him and he was startled and shivered.

"Youquan, how come you're here? You're such a rare guest!"

Li Youquan just returned home, took out the letter of denunciation from the drawer and put it in his pocket.

Seeing Yan Bugui, he felt it was time to take it out.

When I walked into Yan Bugui's house, I saw that the third aunt hid in the room as soon as she saw Li Youquan.

Yan Bugui had no choice but to point at the three aunts hiding inside and sighed.

"Your third aunt is timid. Ever since my disappointing son died, she has stayed at home all day and doesn't want to see anyone."

"Don't bother with her."

Li Youquan naturally ignored the third aunt and sat in the living room of Yan Bugui's house.

He slowly took out a piece of paper from his pocket and placed it in front of Yan Bugui.

"Uncle, look at the handwriting on this paper. It's yours, right?"

Yan Bugui didn't dare to look directly at Li Youquan. He just took the paper and said tremblingly, "It's not mine. I didn't write it."

"Why are you shaking when you didn't write it?"

Li Youquan suddenly raised his voice, which frightened Yan Bugui so much that his legs went limp and he sat down on the chair.

The crying voice of the third aunt came from the inner room.

"Youquan, don't blame your uncle. I asked him to do this. There's nothing we two old men can do! Old Yan, just admit it!"

Hearing this, Yan Bugui took off his glasses, and his eyes were blurred with tears.

Instead, he pretended to be pitiful in front of Li Youquan.

"It's true that I wrote the letter, but I was forced to do it. Otherwise, Yu Li said that my Yan Jiecheng owed her 300 yuan, and that if I didn't write this letter of complaint, we would have a hard time in the future."

What Yan Bugui said was indeed true. The last time Yu Li came back from the hospital, she held a grudge against Li Youquan.

Her previous love turned into malice. She wanted to take revenge on Li Youquan, but she didn't want to do it in person.

I was afraid that this letter would fall into Li Youquan's hands, and it would be troublesome for me to check the notes then.

So she came up with this dirty trick. As to whether Yan Jiecheng really owed her money, it is unknown.

Li Youquan was not angry because his father had suppressed such a mere letter of denunciation long ago. Even the comrade who received the letter of denunciation was his father's former soldier. Moreover, the content of the letter was both exaggerated and untrue.

Although Li Youquan was angry, he didn't really want to pursue the matter.

If we really investigate, it seems that the contents of the report letter are true.

Li Youquan calmed down and said to Yan Bugui seriously: "Uncle! I'll give you one chance this time! If I catch you again next time, you won't be living at home anymore!"

Yan Bugui glanced at the other pistol on Li Youquan's waist and nodded quickly.

"I get it! I will never dare to do it again. If I do anything to let you down again, you can just shoot me!"

Hearing this, Li Youquan chuckled, stood up, and walked in front of Yan Bugui.

"Uncle, I hope you remember what I said today."

"I'll also give you a chance to make amends."

"First, you arrange for Lao Zhou's grandson to attend the Red Star Kindergarten. You will be responsible for picking him up and dropping him off at school every day."

"Second, you should tell Yu Li that you'd better apologize to me and write a letter to clarify the matter. Send it to whoever you should send it to! Otherwise, I'm afraid my gun will be missing another bullet!"

Although Yan Bugui was reluctant in his heart, he had to agree to Li Youquan's two requests.

"Okay, Youquan, I will definitely do what you ask. I'll go to the school and tell them that I'll take Lao Zhou's grandson to the nursery next week. As for Yu Li, I'll also tell her."

"Okay, let's not waste any more time. Just keep it in mind!" After saying this, Li Youquan stood up and left.

Only after seeing Li Youquan leave did the third aunt come out of the house.

"Look at you. I told you not to provoke Li Youquan again. Why did you have to write a letter of denunciation for no reason? Yu Li said our son owed money, but she had no evidence! What a person you are!"

Yan Bugui was both frightened and angry, and yelled at the third aunt: "You coward, you only know how to talk after the fact, and you dare not even fart at the critical moment!"

"Don't blame me. I think you need to find a way to get along well with Li Youquan. How come the carpenter Zhou is so quiet all day long that Li Youquan has to worry about his grandson? I think this report is just an excuse. The real reason is to ask you to help his grandson."

The third aunt suddenly came back to life and gave a very clear and logical analysis.

Yan Bugui put his glasses back on his nose and said in agreement.

"Now that you mention it, it's true. Look at Xu Damao. I heard that Li Youquan also arranged his job as a buyer. If our family has a good relationship with the Li family, then won't we be able to enjoy a good life in the future?"

"But our son's revenge...ah."

Hearing this, the third aunt patted Yan Bugui on the shoulder and said, "Old Yan, I have figured this out a long time ago. It was the enemy spy who killed Jie Cheng, not Li Youquan. We were too sad before. Who should be blamed?"

"If you ask me, people still have to plan for themselves. When people die, everything is gone. Living well is the most important thing."

"What you said makes sense. I didn't expect you to be so aware!" Yan Bugui gave a thumbs up to the third aunt.

At this time, the two of them have come out of the shadow of losing Yan Jiecheng and are ready to plan their own future.

The third aunt thought for a while and then said, "Old Yan, even if we didn't succeed, we still have liberation. You should also think about your youngest son's future."

Yan Bugui nodded, tears glistening in his eyes.

Yan Bugui went to Yu Li's home overnight and told her what Li Youquan had said.

Yu Li clenched her fists. She had thought that a letter of denunciation would be a fatal blow to Li Youquan, but she did not expect that the letter would return to Li Youquan's hands. She blamed Yan Bugui for speaking out about her.

Yan Bugui took out Li Youquan's gun, and Yu Li had to give up after hearing that.

The next morning.

Before dawn, Yu Li came to Li Youquan's house carrying some things and a letter.

Li Huifen went to open the door and saw Yu Li coming. Li Huifen quickly woke up Li Youquan and made room for the two to talk.

After not seeing each other for a few months, Yu Li dressed more exquisitely.

And the makeup on her face was heavier than before.

Seeing Li Youquan coming out of the room, Yu Li went to support Li Youquan as if nothing had happened.

"Youquan, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I have been thinking about you all these days!"

Hearing her words, Li Youquan just found it funny.

"Really? Your way of thinking about me is really special!"