Chapter 232

Name:Back to Twelve Author:晴月
After Meng Zijian came out of the psychiatric hospital, he went to bed and eat at home every day. Yang Li had to take care of her daughter and cook for their father and daughter when she came back from work. Yang Li's psychology became more and more unbalanced.

That day, Yang Li finally couldn't help it. She said to Mencius Jian, sitting in front of the computer: "Meng Zijian, you leave the computer for a while, I have something to say to you."

"Say it here! My ears are listening Meng Zijian sat still and his eyes did not leave the screen.

Yang Li stood behind him and sighed helplessly, "Mencius, let's get a divorce."

Meng Zijian stopped for a moment, "do you want to abandon my big burden? I'll tell you, Yang Li, you can't think about it in your whole life. You don't want to get rid of my burden. It's not because of you that I became like this. " Meng Zijian said, pointing to his empty right sleeve.

"Mencius Jian, let me go! I don't want anything. I'll go out of the house. My daughter needs my care, so I only take my daughter. "

"I'm disabled, I don't have a job, I don't have income, you want to starve me to death, and then occupy this house."

"You can't die of starvation. If you have a disability certificate, you can apply for minimum living allowance."

"Yes! I didn't think of it. Go and help me apply for the minimum living allowance. "

"Meng Zijian, you have a house and a low security deposit. You can take care of yourself after divorce, so the court will divorce you. But I think it's better for us to get a divorce by agreement, so there will be less trouble."

"I don't divorce. I said that you have to serve me all my life. Go to the court and Sue! I'm a psychopath. I'll see if the court will dismiss me. "

"You..." Yang Li bowed her head with forbearance, but she thought about it again. A trace of malice flashed in her eyes. "Mencius Jian, you think I don't know. In order to escape from prison, you have been pretending to be crazy. In fact, you are not crazy at all. If you don't agree to divorce, I will tell others that you were pretending to be crazy before. At that time, I'm afraid you can't escape the end of prison."

Meng Zijian suddenly stood up, because too hard, the chair was taken to the ground.

Seeing Meng Zijian's red face, Yang Li felt a trace of danger. She instinctively stepped back. Meng Zijian forced her to move forward. She stepped back a step, until there was no way to retreat. Yang Li was forced to the wall by Meng Zijian.

Meng Zijian suddenly stretched out his left hand and pinched Yang Li's neck. Yang Li knew that Meng Zijian would hit her. She was ready to be punched and kicked, because this situation was not unprecedented. But this time, Meng Zijian directly pinched her neck, which caught her off guard. Her neck was like being clamped by a pair of tongs. This is the rhythm of her life!

"Yang Li, you dare to threaten me. Are you going to die? I remember telling you, don't annoy me, if you annoy me, I'll kill you, don't you know? Mental patients are irresponsible. Besides, even if you tell others that my mental illness is fake, do you think what you say is what? My illness was identified by the doctor and treated in a psychiatric hospital. If I was pretending, what did these people do to eat? Will they admit that their level and ability are so inferior? "

Meng Zijian's eyes were red with blood, and his fat face was full of flesh, which was ferocious and terrifying.

Yang Li is about to suffocate. Consciousness also gradually blurred.

"Dad, what are you doing? Don't strangle my mom, Dad... " I don't know when, Meng Qingqing stood after Mencius fitness. She saw her father pinching her mother's neck, and she burst into tears.

His daughter's cry awakened Meng Zijian's remaining consciousness, and he released his hand.

Yang Li's body slid down the wall to the ground. She put her hands around her neck and gasped. It's been a long time before I come back. From then on, Yang Li did not dare to act rashly. She was desperate for the future. Life goes on like this.

Meng Zijian woke up with a start. He could not go on like this. He would numb himself again and escape from life. However, everything that should come would come. Life abandoned him, and his wife was trying to abandon him. Although he temporarily deterred her with such violent means, it was impossible to guarantee that she would eventually sink the boat.

He had to let her willingly serve him all his life. His life had been destroyed and there was no hope. But as long as he was alive, he was afraid of loneliness. He could not go out of the door for months, but he could not see a living person for many years, so he had to leave Yang Li and his daughter with him.

In order to keep his wife at ease, he has to shoulder the responsibility of supporting his family. However, Meng Zijian has been unable to go out. What he fears most is going out. He is afraid of other people's pointing and all kinds of vision. If he doesn't go out, how can he find something to do?

Mencius Jian paid attention to it all over the Internet, but now it is not easy to find a job. Health is a must, and then people ask for professionalism. Although Meng Zijian has read books for many years, he does not have any applicable professional skills. Another condition for finding a job is to be young. Meng Zijian is already a senior, and he is no longer young. In a word, he wants image without image, skill without skill, and can't do physical work.Although he also knew that he was out of touch with society and could not support himself any more, when he really faced such a harsh reality, his heart was still very different.

That day, Meng Zijian went to the stock market again. He had vowed never to touch the stock market, but now he has nothing. Even if he goes, what can he do?

However, when Meng Zijian went up, he immediately revived with blood. The stocks he had bought, which he had never seen since the limit, have risen again. Meng Zijian was optimistic about these stocks. He not only invested all his possessions, but also misappropriated 200000 public funds, a total of more than 300000 yuan. After the limit, he lost all his money, and more than a year passed, Now these stocks are rising. Meng Zijian calculated that if he cut them out now, he would have 200000 yuan. Meng Zijian shook his hands and sold all the stocks. Looking at the 200000 yuan in his account, Meng Zijian's tears flowed and he spent 200000 yuan at a glance. His life has changed dramatically since then. He has experienced from heaven to hell and from man to ghost Experience. However, he lost two hundred thousand arms before, but now he lost all his lost arms and lost his dignity It is a lot of things, lost, lost forever.

Meng Zijian looked at the 200000 yuan in his account, bitter and laughing, almost crazy.

When Yang Li came home that day, Mencius Jian gave her 5000 yuan. "Yang Li, don't you think I'm a waste man? You can rest assured that I will pay you the living expenses regularly in the future. This is the living expenses of these months. I will give you the living expenses in the future. "

"You Where did you get the money? "

"You don't have to worry about it. It's not stealing, robbing or cheating."

Meng Zijian plans to continue to speculate in stocks. For him, this is the only thing he can do at present. Of course, after such a big loss, he will be very careful in the future. He will not put all his eggs in one basket, will not be insatiable, can't accept good things, and will not carelessly let money be covered.

Yang Li thought, "no matter where he gets the money, as long as he can make money, it's not like supporting him in vain. In this way, we can make do with the music

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