In the ward of the surgical building of Jinniu Town People's Hospital.

Lao Han just answered Director Wang’s call with his left hand and shouted maniacly like crazy: “I won’t live anymore, let me die.”

"Go to die, what's the point of living a person like you? You're 50 years old in a few years, and you can do this. I feel ashamed for you. People who are civil servants want to be promoted and wealth, but you're so good. You haven't been promoted and you've spent less money. Now that you've been suspended from office and reflected on your home, you don't stay at home and stay honestly. You go to bomb Hua Tiancheng's second floor. Now, you're fine. Not only did you lose one right hand, Hua Tiancheng also wants you to bet 100,000 yuan to repair the collapsed wall. I think what do you do?" Old Han's wife said in anger.

Old Han stared at his blood-red eyes, looked at his wife angrily and cursed: "You fuck me and die. I'm so annoyed now, you're still making things difficult for me. Do you want me to die, right?"

"Yes, I just want you to die. Have I asked you to blow up Hua Tiancheng's second floor? Now Hua Tiancheng has settled privately and wants you to deposit 100,000 yuan to repair the wall. Do you have 100,000 yuan? I don't have 100,000 yuan to throw it into the bottomless pit. How many times have I advised you not to provoke Hua Tiancheng, you can't fight others, but you don't listen to me. What's the result? Now you have no right hand, are you comfortable? Lao Han, let me tell you, if you were removed from the public security system for the bombing of Hua Tiancheng's second floor this time, I won't live with you and we will divorce."

When he heard the word divorce, Lao Han became even more angry: "Get out, get out, I will be with you for nearly twenty years. The husband and wife are the same birds in the forest, and they fly away from each other when the disaster is coming. This sentence is true at all. You are so damn divorced, whoever doesn't divorce is not a human being. I have seen through you. Is my life important, or is it important for 100,000 yuan?"

"Of course, 100,000 yuan is important. I don't have a job now, and you are suspended at home. My son costs 2,000 yuan a month to go to college. Do you want me to steal or rob? You and I have been in trouble for eight lifetimes. The police station you and Director Wang entered at the same time. They are both regular subjects, but you haven't even made a deputy subject. How can you live? Now even Geng Shuang, who has just been in the police station for more than a year, has become the deputy director. Do you still have the attitude to make me angry? Even the old police officer can't survive. He is about to be removed from the list and then he has to go to jail. Are you saying I'm not in trouble yet?

Why are you yelling at me? You don’t have that ability, and you still want to blow up someone’s second floor. I don’t know what you think. Was your head kicked by a donkey or got into water? You are an old policeman. Can you do such a thing? I’m so confused!”

Lao Han's wife did not get out of here, and she still stood by the bed and talked nonstop. Lao Han looked at his wife fiercely, and he wanted to rush over and strangle her wife to death. What should I do? Lao Han loved money as his life, but when he met this wife, he loved money more than him. Now that one of his husband's hands was blown off, she not only didn't find a way to comfort her, but instead mocked and cursed her, and he was about to collapse.

"It's all my fault, right? I deserve to die. As long as I die, I will be over. You can live with the money." Old Han cried with his left hand, holding his head.

Lao Han's wife is named Xiong Li. She is 1.65 meters tall and is dressed well. Now it is popular to dye her black one. She dyes her head black into purple-red. Some of the nails on her hands are red, some are white, and there are small flowers and butterflies tattooed on them. Her little finger nails are left long, just like Empress Dowager Cixi in the Qing Dynasty. Lao Han was even more angry when he saw his wife dressing like this. He ate and drank outside every day and was reluctant to spend money. Although this spoiled woman loves money, she is willing to spend money hard on herself.

Seeing his wife having a pair of peach blossom eyes, Lao Han felt a little regretful. If he was in jail, his wife would definitely have cuckolded him. Now that he has no right hand, his wife's attitude towards him has obviously changed a lot. Lao Han has always been ignorant of Lu Yaozhi's horsepower over time, and he did not take this sentence to heart, but at this moment, he deeply felt the true meaning of this sentence.

Lao Han looked at the time on his phone. It was already half past eleven, and it was twelve o'clock in another half an hour. Hua Tiancheng gave him the deadline to twelve o'clock. If it was past twelve o'clock, he would not give Hua Tiancheng a reply. Hua Tiancheng would go to court. Lao Han had never been so anxious and felt his heart was smoky. What should I do? His wife was unwilling to put 100,000 yuan to Hua Tiancheng, repairing the collapsed wall. He didn't have so much private money on his body. It was really a rainy night. He was obsessed with blowing Hua Tiancheng's second floor. Now that he remembered that he regretted it, he hit his head. But what's the use of hitting his head? Can it be made 100,000 yuan? He felt that he had reached the intersection of his life.

Tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival, but Old Han did such shameful things. He was so angry that he slapped himself in the head with his left hand. He really wanted to go out and let the car die, but he didn't know any worries when his eyes were closed. His wife Xiong Li Ai did whatever she wanted. Anyway, he couldn't take care of so much. But he couldn't bear to die. Thinking that his face was covered with blood by the car, his wife howled a few times, and then buried him in a hurry. The house he bought, were all his savings from his wife Xiong Li?

He died, and only Xiong Li would get better. Maybe he died. In less than a month, Xiong Li would mess with a man younger than her. In addition, when he thought of his son, he didn't want to die. Anyway, it would be better to die than to live. Old Han was lying on the hospital bed. After thinking about it, time passed by minute by minute, and his 100,000 yuan was still not settled.

A light rain slowly drizzled outside the window, and Lao Han felt even more sad, as if he was crying. Countless raindrops hit the glass of the window, making a "dash" sound, and soon it flowed down the glass. Gradually, the glass on the window began to become blurred, just like tears blurring his vision. As the saying goes, a man who is forty years old must do everything, because this age is in a critical period where there are old people and young people. Once he takes a wrong step, he will lose everything.

At the same time, Jin Wangda, the first deputy mayor of Jinniu Town, suddenly received a call from Hua Tiancheng's uncle, Hua Xiong.

"Deputy Mayor Jin, let me tell you good news. Hua Tiancheng was blown up by Lao Han from Jinniu Town Police Station on the second floor halfway up the mountain of Shenlong Mountain." Hua Xiong said happily.

Jin Wanda immediately raised her voice and smiled, "Oh, this is really good news, God helps me!"

"However, there is still bad news." Hua Xiong added.

"What bad news?" Jin Wanda asked unhappily.

"Old Han's right hand was blown off."

"ah?!"
Chapter completed!