jdhmnovel Chapter 467 The Child Killed by His Own Mother 9
Chapter 467 The Child Killed by His Own Mother 9
After being discharged from the hospital, Lin Jiansheng lay in bed to recover, and Zhong Lifang cooked for him and changed his dressings every day.
On the surface, she appears to be a virtuous wife and loving mother, but the coldness in her eyes cannot be hidden.
Qingmo asks him every day, "Dad, how are you feeling today?"
Lin Jiansheng gets annoyed whenever he sees her, and every time he tells her to get out with a cold face.
But Qingmo wouldn't leave. Not only did she not leave, she deliberately lingered in front of him, pouring him water one moment and peeling an apple for him the next.
She appears obedient on the surface, but every word she says is actually piercing his heart.
"Dad, the doctor said you need to rest more and not get angry, otherwise the wound will reopen."
"Dad, does this mean you can't drink anymore? That's a real shame, you used to love drinking so much."
"Dad, don't worry, even if you can't work in the future, Mom and I will take care of you."
Lin Jiansheng's blood pressure soared upon hearing this, and he felt an urge to pick her up and throw her out.
But the slightest movement caused him to break out in a cold sweat from the pain of his wound, leaving him helpless.
Zhong Lifang stood at the door, watched this scene, shook her head, and walked away.
How come she never noticed before that her daughter was so good at making people angry?
A week later, Lin Jiansheng's wound had almost healed, and he was finally able to get out of bed and move around.
The first thing he did was rush into Qingmo's room, wanting to teach her a lesson.
But when he opened the door, he found Qingmo sitting at her desk playing with scissors.
Seeing him come in, she looked up and smiled sweetly: "Daddy, you wanted to see me?"
Lin Jiansheng was taken aback, then walked out with a gloomy face: "It's nothing."
He had a gut feeling that if he dared to make a move, he would definitely be the one ending up in the hospital again.
A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle; he'll find another opportunity to deal with her, not because he's afraid.
snort!
Just as Lin Jiansheng was tossing and turning at night, thinking of selling his daughter to a remote mountain village...
Zhong Lifang spoke again.
"Lin Jiansheng, let's get a divorce!"
He sat up abruptly, his eyes filled with malice.
"Divorce? I said it's impossible."
“Then sue. I don’t want the daughter. We’ll split the family property in half.”
Lin Jiansheng sneered, "Sue me?"
He stared at Zhong Lifang, his eyes sinister. "Zhong Lifang, do you think you can win?"
Zhong Lifang looked at him expressionlessly: "Lin Jiansheng, I don't need to say more about the evidence of your infidelity, it's all over the internet."
"You're useless now, do you want me to live a life of widowhood for you?"
Lin Jiansheng's face stiffened, then he sneered: "If you divorce me, you can forget about ever seeing your daughter again in this lifetime."
“I don’t want my daughter,” Zhong Lifang said calmly. “She should stay with you.”
Lin Jiansheng was stunned.
He never expected Zhong Lifang to be so heartless.
But he quickly realized what was happening and sneered, "What, now you think your daughter is a burden?"
Zhong Lifang didn't say anything, but took a document out of the drawer and handed it to him.
"This is the divorce agreement. Please sign it."
Lin Jiansheng grabbed the document, glanced at it briefly, and his expression grew increasingly grim.
Just tear things apart.
"Pah! I'd rather die than leave you."
Then came the sound of the two of them fighting each other; they started fighting right away.
Of course, given the disparity in strength between men and women, it was Zhong Lifang who ultimately emerged with a bruised and swollen face.
Lin Jiansheng only had a few shallow scratches on his face.
All I can say is that this woman isn't very smart.
She insisted on waiting until the other person's injury had healed before talking to them. If the injury hadn't healed, wouldn't that be a complete rout?
From then on, the couple fought every day; to be precise, Zhong Lifang was the one who got beaten.
Lin Jiansheng wanted to beat Qingmo as well, but unfortunately, that little bastard always had a pair of scissors in his hand.
As soon as he got close, she would start stabbing him, stabbing him randomly, wherever she could get her hands on him.
Lin Jiansheng looked at the few blood spots on his arm caused by the spit-up, and his temples throbbed with anger.
"You little beast!" he gritted his teeth, pointing at Qingmo. "You just wait!"
Qingmo tilted her head, twirling the small scissors in her hand in a neat circle: "Daddy, will you still hit me?"
Unable to hit him at all, he took his anger out on Zhong Lifang.
Zhong Lifang did indeed file for divorce, but if one party does not agree, it will be difficult for the court to grant a divorce, which takes time.
Lin Jiansheng beat him to death every day.
Zhong Lifang wanted to run away and never come back to this home.
But Qingmo always managed to find her with Lin Jiansheng and bring her back.
"Mom, a family should be together all the time. How could you abandon me and Dad?"
"Mommy's being naughty! Daddy, you should discipline her!"
In repeated acts of violence, Lin Jiansheng crippled Zhong Lifang, leaving her bedridden for the rest of her life.
Now, she can't escape anymore.
Lin Jiansheng looked at Zhong Lifang, who was lying on the bed unable to move, with satisfaction, and sneered, "Now let's see how you get a divorce?"
Zhong Lifang stared blankly at the ceiling, tears silently streaming down her face.
Qingmo walked in carrying a bowl of steaming hot porridge and said sweetly, "Mom, dinner's ready."
She scooped up a spoonful and fed it directly to Zhong Lifang's mouth: "You have to eat well, or Daddy will be angry."
Zhong Lifang mechanically opened her mouth, but the porridge was so hot that it made her tongue go numb.
Lin Jiansheng watched this scene and smiled smugly: "My daughter is so sensible."
This couple is pretty much evenly matched.
A scumbag who is universally condemned online can't even have children anymore.
One is completely paralyzed.
What a perfect match!
then……
Her good father then set his sights on her, hiring human traffickers to sell her.
Whether or not one has offspring is not important.
He wanted that little beast to suffer a fate worse than death; it was all her fault that he had ended up in this state.
Oh, that's alright.
This time, Qingmo broke one of his legs equally.
Lin Jiansheng...
Hmm!! Is this reasonable?
That makes perfect sense; his daughter is a little psychopath.
Separate? None of the three of them can abandon the others, so let's just lock them up.
Despite having a crippled leg, Lin Jiansheng still has to go out to work. Of course, given his current online fame, he can't find any decent jobs and can only do manual labor.
He didn't want to go out, but if he didn't go out to earn money to support the family, Qingmo would find all sorts of ways to discipline him.
When he gets home from get off work, he still has to "take care" of his wife in bed.
Life can be described as a complete mess.
Aside from the foam, the two of them were in utter misery.
But Qingmo was enjoying it! She was going to play the role of the daughter and make the two of them wish they were dead.
When Lin Jiansheng dragged his injured leg home, he found Qingmo sitting in the living room playing with scissors.
"Daddy's back?" She tilted her head, a sweet smile on her face. "How much money did you make today?"
Lin Jiansheng pulled out the change from his pocket and handed it over with trembling hands: "That's...that's all..."
Qingmo counted them, then frowned: "So few? Did Daddy slack off?"
"No! I really..."
"Snapped!"
The scissors grazed Lin Jiansheng's ear and embedded themselves in the door behind him.
Qingmo stood up and slowly walked closer: "Dad, you have to work even harder tomorrow."
Lin Jiansheng slumped to the ground, his crotch soaked.
His daughter would take her anger out on him, and he would take it out on his wife, and this cycle repeated itself...