Chapter 87 Lin Wanqing loses consciousness
Everyone around looked at Lin Wanqing.
"It can't be true, can it?"
"Oh my god, then Lin Wanqing is the third party who destroyed someone's family!"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Guodong even took out his divorce certificate with Yang Aihua.
She handed it to Lin Wanqing pitifully and said, "Wanqing, I've even divorced for you."
Everyone stood on tiptoe to see if the divorce certificate was real. Mother Zhang snatched the divorce certificate from Zhang Guodong and asked them to pass it around.
"Wow, they're really divorced!"
"No way, Zhang Guoliang really divorced Yang Aihua for Lin Wanqing? That would be really unlucky for Yang Aihua!"
"Is Lin Wanqing really the third party?"
The whispers and suspicions around her made Lin Wanqing the target of public criticism.
Lin Wanqing said irritably, "What does your divorce have to do with me? If you're mentally ill, go to the hospital! Don't act hysterical here every day!"
"I'm not sick!" Zhang Guodong suddenly shouted in a state of collapse, "Didn't I ask you before? I said I wanted to divorce Yang Aihua! And you agreed!"
Lin Wanqing knew that even if she argued with them, nothing would come of it.
Zhang Guodong just wanted to use public opinion to throw dirty water on her and portray her as the third party who destroyed other people's families.
If they really succeeded, Lin Wanqing's reputation would be ruined.
Lin Wanqing calmed herself down and coaxed Zhang Guodong like a child, saying, "Guoliang, I know you're upset. Calm down."
"I'm calm now, Lin Wanqing." Zhang Guodong smiled. "Have you accepted me again? You still love me, right?"
When everyone heard this, they were like, "Accept it again? Did they have an affair before?" They looked at Lin Wanqing with even sharper eyes.
"Guodong, I know you are Guodong." Lin Wanqing changed the subject, "But others don't believe it, right?"
Zhang Guodong's brows immediately lit up with joy. Lin Wanqing finally acknowledged his identity. "That's right, Wanqing, I'm Guodong! I'm the Guodong who loves you!"
Zhang Guodong fell into this trap, and Lin Wanqing immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"You have to make others believe it, otherwise they will think we are having an affair, which is not good." Lin Wanqing smiled and coaxed, "Guodong, you have to explain it clearly to outsiders."
Zhang Guodong nodded immediately, "Don't worry, I will explain it clearly!"
Turning around, he excitedly said, "Actually, I really am Guodong! It was Guoliang who sacrificed his life fighting the fire!"
"I pretended to be Guoliang to take care of Yang Aihua and her daughter, but I can't lose my own family, so I want to restore my identity as Guodong and be with Lin Wanqing again."
When Zhang Guodong turned his back to Lin Wanqing and the neighbors, Lin Wanqing stood behind him, pointed at her head, and said to them in lip language: "Your brain is broken, you are mentally ill!"
Everyone was confused at first, but after seeing what Lin Wanqing was saying, they suddenly understood.
Wasn’t Zhang Guoliang previously locked up in a mental hospital because of mental illness?
It seems that he is really sick!
Lin Wanqing turned around and whispered to the guard on duty, "Call the mental hospital."
This man was actually Si Ye's brother. He immediately followed the instructions of his future sister-in-law and called the mental hospital.
Zhang Guodong explained excitedly, and Zhang's mother stood beside him, grinning from ear to ear.
In their understanding, Lin Wanqing has forgiven them. As long as they can explain clearly the matter of Zhang Guodong replacing Zhang Guoliang, they can return to the Lin Mansion!
So Zhang Guodong's explanation was that he was working hard, which made outsiders think he was a psychotic person.
For a moment they all believed it, and looked at Zhang Guodong with pity in their eyes.
"Oh, okay, okay, I get it. You are Guodong."
"You're fine. From now on, do whatever your family asks you to do and actively seek treatment!"
"Oh, you are a good child. Your brother is dead, so don't be sad."
More and more people tried to comfort Zhang Guodong, but the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong.
He shouted, "I am Zhang Guodong! I am the younger brother! I am not dead!"
Everyone nodded, "Yes, yes, you are Guodong! You are not dead!"
Something was wrong, something was wrong, Zhang Guodong felt it keenly.
Although everyone agreed with what he said, no one really listened.
Perfunctory, yes, it’s perfunctory!
"Don't try to fool me, I'm telling the truth," Zhang Guodong said patiently. "Guoliang and I swapped identities, so it was Guoliang who died, not Guodong."
He tried to be as quiet as possible and appear harmless.
Everyone still treated him perfunctorily with that tone and attitude.
"Yes, yes, yes, you are Guodong, we all believe you."
But that expression clearly showed disbelief.
Zhang Guodong felt like he was stabbing a knife into cotton, feeling very powerless.
"Guodong, I know you'll be angry when I say this." Lin Wanqing gave everyone a calming expression, "But I still want to say that if we are sick, we should get treatment instead of being afraid to see a doctor."
"What are you talking about!" Zhang Guodong immediately jumped up and down, "I'm not sick!"
Mother Zhang also understood instantly, "Lin Wanqing, stop throwing mud at my son. He's not sick! He's perfectly normal!"
"He's your son, so of course you'll protect him. If he's diagnosed as mentally ill, he might even lose his job." Lin Wanqing sighed. "But you can't delay Guoliang's treatment. You've already lost a son. If something happens to Guoliang again, what will you do when you're old?"
"My son is not sick, he's not sick!" Aunt Zhang turned and shouted at everyone, "That bitch Lin Wanqing is talking nonsense!"
Everyone felt sorry for Aunt Zhang and tried to comfort her, "Alright, sister-in-law, I'm not saying anything bad about you. We understand how you feel, but you know your son's situation."
"You can't be confused. The child can't be delayed, understand?"
"It can still be cured now!"
Everyone has already regarded Zhang Guodong as a mental patient.
Lin Wanqing stood behind them, watching their helpless defenses, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This is what it feels like to be wronged. No matter how you explain, no one will listen. Now they have experienced it.
The moment Zhang Guodong turned around in frustration, he saw the smug look on Lin Wanqing's face.
"You did it on purpose, you must have done it on purpose!"
Zhang Guodong gritted his teeth, his eyes fierce, and he became violent as he reached out towards Lin Wanqing's neck.
"Explain it to them, explain it clearly! Tell them, I'm not mentally ill! I'm not!"
He grabbed Lin Wanqing's neck and then exerted force.
He had lost his composure, his mind full of only one thought: he wanted Lin Wanqing to explain to him, or let her die if she didn't!
The moment Zhang Guodong reached out his hand, Lin Wanqing could clearly dodge, but she didn't.
She wanted to let everyone see the danger of Zhang Guodong, make his image as a mentally ill person deeply rooted in people's minds, and make everyone get scared the moment they see him and avoid him.
It also makes him lose the qualifications to be a normal person.
Lin Wanqing waved her arms, feeling the suffocation brought by the loss of oxygen.
She was in pain, yet excited.
Zhang Guodong's hysterical look was terrifying, and the suffocating feeling made Lin Wanqing feel pain all over her body.
Slowly she was losing consciousness.
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