"I'm not sick, I'm not sick! Don't listen to his nonsense, he's trying to harm me! Call the police for me!" Li Xingguo shouted in a panic. Because he hadn't been to the toilet for most of the day, his strength was waning as he shouted, and his lower body hadn't fully recovered. He lost control for a moment, and both of his trouser legs were soaked with sweat.
No normal person would experience incontinence; that's a sign of illness.
Forget about calling the police for him, I wish I could lend a hand and get him out of here as soon as possible.
Several people in white coats stuffed Li Xingguo into a van with the sign "XX Sanatorium" printed on it. They searched him first and handed over everything he had except his clothes to the second-in-command. The people in white coats said to the second-in-command, "His injuries are quite serious. He can't take care of himself. The fees will be much higher. Come with us to pay the fees first."
Second brother: "I have something to do. I'll go see him in a few days. Send me the details of the expenses and I'll transfer them right away."
The second son watched the van drive away with his hands behind his back, while Chunni jogged over.
"Sent him to a sanatorium? That's too good for him."
Second brother… “What else can we do? We can’t kill him, can we?”
“You’re just too kind-hearted. That sanatorium must be expensive, right? Spending money on Li Xingguo hurts me so much.” Chunni clutched her chest.
"Let's spend a little money and buy peace of mind," the second son said, hands behind his back, concealing his merits and fame.
Chunni stomped her feet in anger, but she didn't know what to do. Li Xingguo was like a mangy dog, coming every day, and she really couldn't do anything about him.
"What's that in your hand?" Chunni asked, noticing something in the old man's hand.
The second brother handed the things to Chunni, saying, "These are Li Xingguo's things. He won't need them at the sanatorium. Please keep them for him."
Chunni pouted, "Why are you helping him collect this junk if he doesn't carry it himself?"
Muttering to himself, he took the things from his old man's hands: a cell phone, ID card, household registration book, divorce certificate, divorce agreement, and a wallet containing some cash and bank cards.
"They really got divorced," Chunni showed the divorce certificate to her second son.
The second son glanced at it and said, "He thinks that since he's divorced, his parents will have to take him in, and he can live at home openly." Li Xingguo's decisiveness shows that he has a very strong purpose.
Chunni opened the divorce agreement and glanced at it.
"Oh my, your older brother really loves Dong Yun. Even after the divorce, all the debts went to him, and he still gives Dong Yun two thousand yuan every month. Tsk tsk tsk, Li Xingguo isn't a good person, but to be fair, he's really good to his wife. Dong Yun even got custody of Xiaoyuer. That two thousand yuan isn't too much. I always said your older brother is petty and not the kind of person to repay evil with kindness."
The second son... his wife said everything.
The couple returned home, and the second son told them about Li Xingguo.
“Even if his manhood is ruined, it won’t stop him from scheming,” Li Mancang said irritably.
"It seems like our goal is to work together from now on," Wu Zhiqi said self-deprecatingly. He had even gotten a divorce in order to come back, which showed how much determination he had.
Li Mancang: "Giving birth to such a wicked child makes me angry even with minor illnesses, and ruins my good mood. I don't know what sins I committed to have given birth to such a thing."
“Dad, when my eldest brother was little, you saw him beaming with joy. The day he got into university, you even said it was a miracle from our ancestors,” the second son said, digging up Li Mancang’s past.
Li Mancang blushed, "Back then, I only saw that he was good at studying; I never realized he had such a bad character."
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