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Chapter 1183

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Protagonist:

Li Xiulan

Lan Menglian couldn't help but get angry the moment she heard Liang Xinghua's words:

"Why should I leave my daughter with you? Back when we divorced, it was agreed — custody of the daughter belongs to me!"

Lan Menglian thought, if Liang Xinghua wasn't willing to go to the city to find work, then she would take her daughter and leave Shanggou Village; anyway, she couldn't stand living in this broken place any longer.

Before coming back here, she and Liang Xinghua had occasional arguments but never came to blows; once back, she got beaten badly by Liang Xinghua, and she felt this place had bad feng shui!

It must be Liang Xinghua's damned birth mother making trouble in the dark; that old woman might even be possessing her own son right now!

"If you want to scram then scram, but the daughter must stay! If you dare take my daughter, watch me not beat you to death!"

Liang Xinghua's face suddenly turned ferocious, he roared at Lan Menglian like a demon howling.

Lan Menglian shuddered all over, instantly fell silent as a winter cicada, because she knew Liang Xinghua really would carry out his threats!

This honest man, usually nothing going on he's indeed honest and dutiful, but once you truly push him over the edge, when he lays hands on you he really shows no mercy!

Last time she suffered domestic violence from Liang Xinghua, it was exactly like this!

He beat her Lan Menglian into a coma!

To say Lan Menglian wasn't afraid at all — that's impossible.

But to say let Lan Menglian choose to leave Liang Xinghua — Lan Menglian no longer had that courage either.

She hadn't not left before; during the time she was separated from Liang Xinghua, how arduous life was, only she herself knew in her heart.

"I won't go, okay? Don't have such a big temper, people all say, a harmonious family makes everything prosper!"

Lan Menglian showed weakness, saying words like these.

She thought speaking nicely could make Liang Xinghua back down a step.

Unexpectedly, seeing her retreat so easily, Liang Xinghua didn't think of yielding a single step; instead he thought to himself, dealing with this unreasonable stinking woman Lan Menglian, fists really are more effective after all!

From now on it'll be like this!

As long as Lan Menglian doesn't obey, fists will serve her, beat her until she obeys!

Before, speaking nicely to Lan Menglian, respecting Lan Menglian's so-called personality, got only endless exploitation and disdain from Lan Menglian; thinking back now, the old him really was too useless, too much not a man!

If back when Lan Menglian was doing postpartum confinement, she quarreled with his mother Zhou Aidi, he had just slapped Lan Menglian two big slaps, not indulged Lan Menglian, perhaps his mother wouldn't have hanged herself to commit suicide!

Thinking of this, Liang Xinghua's heart filled with regret, and at the same time, his disdain and hatred for Lan Menglian deepened even further.

"You hurry up and go cook rice for me!"

Liang Xinghua ordered Lan Menglian in a bad tone.

Lan Menglian leisurely one sentence:

"Why should I go? Why don't you go?"

She was still using her old mindset to get along with Liang Xinghua, so subconsciously she blurted out such a sentence.

Everything had to vie for superiority with Liang Xinghua, couldn't suffer the slightest disadvantage.

Yet she didn't know the current Liang Xinghua, under life's heavy pressure, society's beatings, had long ago completely changed into a different person.

So Liang Xinghua's response to her wasn't wasting saliva arguing over who cooks, but directly a slap the size of a ping-pong paddle, viciously slapped onto Lan Menglian's face!

"Pa!" — Lan Menglian's whole person staggered back, nearly falling to the ground.

The corner of her mouth was bleeding from the blow, covering her red swollen face, her head buzzing.

Directly no more sound at all, never dared shout loudly again.

And Liang Xinghua didn't waste more words on her, only said one sentence:

"You going or not to cook? Going or not!"

Lan Menglian's eyes brimming with tears, frightened by Liang Xinghua's ferocious appearance, her body shuddered violently, then she hurriedly obediently went to cook.

Never dared let out a fart again!

And all this was seen by little Liang Ailan.

She looked at her father, only feeling her dad was terrifying like a demon.

To the extent that when Liang Xinghua turned back and smiled at her:

"Lanlan, Dad'll buy you candy!"

Liang Ailan not only had not a shred of joy, but instead was directly scared, "Wa!" she burst into loud crying.

Time in a blink reached the day Wang Zhanggen needed to go to Guangzhou Hospital for immune cell reinfusion.

Just this morning, the hospital called Wang Dashan, saying Wang Zhanggen's immune T cells had already been cultured to sufficient quantity, and "lymphodepletion processing" was done, he could be brought over for treatment anytime.

Wang Dashan heard this and was overjoyed, hung up the hospital's call, immediately called Wang Erhai who was in the rural area, telling Wang Erhai to bring Wang Zhanggen down this afternoon, stay at his place one night to rest well, tomorrow morning go accept treatment.

Wang Erhai hesitated a bit.

"Big Brother, after Dad returned to Shanggou Village, he consulted a god, moved a grave, drove away ghosts; now whether physical condition or mental condition, both are much better than before — does he really still need to continue treatment?"

Wang Zhanggen indeed is much better than before now, even the ascites isn't accumulating as fast as before; Wang Erhai thought, if it develops following this momentum, maybe he could even self-heal, not necessarily!

Of course, this is just his naive idea coming from limited cognition level.

Already late-stage cancer, how could complete self-healing be possible?

Wang Zhanggen becoming a bit better is merely because previous overtreatment caused rapid physical deterioration, now no more overtreatment, just recovered a little.

In other words, merely eliminated the side effects brought by overtreatment, that's all.

Wang Dashan heard Wang Erhai's words, yet also surprised:

"Actually like this? Could it be, changing feng shui, really worked?"

He also attributed the credit to feng shui and metaphysics.

He completely didn't expect it was merely the positive influence brought by abandoning excessive treatment.

So he also said:

"Why don't you ask Third Brother, see what his view is."

Previously Wang Xiaohua had always said not to treat, so Wang Dashan felt that this time Wang Xiaohua would probably also choose not to treat.

As long as Wang Xiaohua said to give up treatment, then they wouldn't treat.

He wouldn't be stubbornly insistent on his own view like before.

However, what he didn't expect was.

After Wang Erhai hung up his phone and came over to ask Wang Xiaohua, Wang Xiaohua instead said:

"Why not go treat it then."

Wang Erhai also felt very surprised at Wang Xiaohua's reaction:

"No, Third Brother, weren't you always advocating not giving Dad treatment before?"

Wang Xiaohua then said:

"The reason I advocated not treating before was because I didn't want Dad to know his condition, didn't want Dad to bear enormous mental pressure, but now he already knows the truth long ago, and now he's asked the gods, drawn lots, and driven away ghosts, giving him enormous mental support, at this time going to treat, he probably won't have that much mental burden anymore, and can even face it actively and optimistically, maybe it really will have some effect."

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