AWB Chapter 466 The Child Killed by His Own Mother 8
Chapter 466 The Child Killed by His Own Mother 8
The operating room lights finally went out.
The doctor came out, took off his mask, and said, "The patient is out of danger."
Zhong Lifang breathed a sigh of relief.
But then the doctor said seriously, "However, this incision has damaged the kidneys, which may affect sexual function and fertility in the future. The family should be prepared."
Zhong Lifang was stunned.
Is there such a good thing? !
She's already prepared to divorce that scumbag, so what does it matter to her whether he's a good person in the future?
Zhong Lifang's lips almost couldn't help but curl upwards.
She quickly lowered her head to hide her expression: "Thank you, doctor..."
The doctor gave some more instructions and then left.
Qingmo sat on the bench, swinging her legs, and suddenly asked, "Mommy, does that mean Daddy won't be able to have a little brother in the future?"
"That's wonderful! You no longer have to worry about Dad leaving you."
Zhong Lifang froze, then abruptly looked up at her daughter: "How did you know?"
"I saw it on TV!"
Qingmo blinked her innocent big eyes.
Zhong Lifang took a deep breath and forced a smile, "Well, you're still young, so watch less of this kind of stuff in the future."
In the ward.
Lin Jiansheng was still under the effects of the anesthesia and was lying there in a daze.
Zhong Lifang stood by the bed, looking at the man she had once loved deeply, but now felt only a sense of estrangement and disgust.
"Mom." Qingmo tugged at her sleeve.
"Take me home first, then you can take care of Dad. I'm sleepy."
Zhong Lifang looked down at her daughter's obedient face, then looked at Lin Jiansheng.
She decided.
I don't want the children after the divorce.
Since Lin Jiansheng is unable to have children, I think he certainly won't refuse.
The abacus beads clicked loudly, but whether things went as planned or not was another matter.
However, for now, she is still Lin Jiansheng's wife and still has to take care of the patients.
During Lin Jiansheng's recovery period, Zhong Lifang shuttled between the hospital and home.
He keeps saying he doesn't love her anymore! He doesn't love her anymore!
But she also made plenty of that nourishing soup, fearing that if Lin Jiansheng passed away, she would have to live a life of widowhood.
Qingmo saw all of this.
To this, all she could say was, "Ha, women, stop playing hard to get."
In the hospital, Lin Jiansheng became extremely irritable after learning that he was probably not going to make it.
He would scold Zhong Lifang at the drop of a hat.
Zhong Lifang always kept her head down and didn't say a word, silently cleaning up the food and soup he had spilled.
Qingmo sat in the corner of the ward, quietly playing with a Rubik's Cube, but her eyes kept glancing at Lin Jiansheng.
That day, Lin Jiansheng flew into a rage again because the nurse hurt him when she gave him an injection.
"Useless! You can't even give a proper injection! What are you all doing at your hospital?!"
The nurse ran out with tears in her eyes, and Zhong Lifang quickly apologized.
"Lin Jiansheng, please stop..."
"Get out! You get out too!"
Lin Jiansheng grabbed a water glass and threw it at them.
Zhong Lifang was unable to dodge in time and a red mark appeared on her forehead.
Qingmo put down the Rubik's Cube and slowly walked to Lin Jiansheng's bedside.
"Dad, you can't do that to Mom."
Lin Jiansheng glared at her: "You little beast, it's all because of you! If it weren't for you..."
He suddenly fell silent.
A small pair of scissors appeared in Qingmo's hand, and she gently pressed it against his IV tube.
"Dad, if you scold Mom again, I'll be even angrier next time!"
"Beast, beast!"
Lin Jian was furious, but he couldn't reach Qingmo, and any movement of his wound would cause it to ache terribly.
He really wanted to call the police and have his daughter locked up, but she was just a child, so it wouldn't make any difference.
Besides, he was indeed choking Zhong Lifang tightly at the time, which could be considered self-defense.
What did she do wrong?!
She was just a brave little girl protecting her mother.
Lin Jiansheng grew angrier the more he thought about it, but he was helpless and could only glare fiercely at Qingmo.
Qingmo just smiled sweetly, put the small scissors into her pocket, turned around and went back to the corner to continue playing with the Rubik's Cube.
Zhong Lifang stood to the side, the red mark on her forehead burning with pain, yet a strange sense of pleasure rose within her.
Deserve it.
She looked at Lin Jiansheng's embarrassed expression and even felt a little amused.
Soon, soon, she'll divorce him as soon as he's discharged from the hospital.
She definitely doesn't still have feelings for him; they've been husband and wife, and she can't just ignore him.
……
A few days later, Lin Jiansheng's wounds had healed somewhat, and the doctor allowed him to be discharged and go home to recuperate.
Zhong Lifang packed her things in the hospital room, pondering the matter of divorce.
Qingmo sat on the edge of the hospital bed, swinging her legs and looking at Lin Jiansheng with a smile.
"Dad, Mom will take good care of you when we get home."
Lin Jiansheng snorted coldly and ignored her.
Once he recovers, he'll beat that rebellious woman to death.
Qingmo wasn't annoyed; she simply took a lollipop out of her pocket and slowly unwrapped it.
"Daddy, do you want some candy?"
Lin Jiansheng waved his hand impatiently: "Get out of the way!"
Qingmo's hand trembled, and the candy fell to the ground.
She looked down at the candy, her expression gradually turning cold.
"Dad, wasting food is wrong."
Lin Jiansheng didn't take her seriously at all, and turned to Zhong Lifang, yelling, "What are you dawdling for? Hurry up and finish packing and go home!"
Zhong Lifang lowered her head and quickened her pace.
Qingmo bent down to pick up the candy, gently dusted it off, and then—
"Snapped!"
With a hop on her short legs, she jumped up and slapped Lin Jiansheng hard across the face!
Lin Jiansheng was stunned, and Zhong Lifang also froze on the spot.
Qingmo tilted her head, her smile innocent: "Dad, I told you, wasting food is wrong."
Lin Jiansheng realized what was happening and furiously raised his hand, yelling, "You motherfucker—"
"what!!"
Before his hand could even fall, Qingmo screamed and hid behind Zhong Lifang, tears welling up instantly.
"Mom! Dad's going to hit me!"
Zhong Lifang instinctively shielded her, frowning as she looked at Lin Jiansheng: "What are you doing? She's still a child!"
Lin Jian trembled with anger: "Didn't you see her hit me just now?!"
“She just did it by accident!” Zhong Lifang blurted out.
Lin Jiansheng stared wide-eyed, unable to believe his ears.
careless?
How could she be so careless? She even jumped up and hit her.
Despite being a small person, he was incredibly strong; that slap almost loosened his teeth!
Lin Jiansheng covered his burning cheek, his eyes practically spitting fire.
"Zhong Lifang, is this the good daughter you raised?"
"She's so young and already attacks her own father with a knife. What will she be like when she grows up? Will she be murdering and setting fires?"
Zhong Lifang didn't even look up, continuing to pack her things, her tone very calm: "That's your daughter too, and she might be your only daughter in the future."
"I advise you to treat her better, after all, you'll need her in the future!"
The only daughter?!
Just thinking about it makes Lin Jiansheng feel pain in his kidneys.
Yes! His only daughter, but this wretched child, how can he expect her to support him in his old age?
Clear foam...
It can't be raised at all.
But it can be used to provide for the dying—