Old Deng is reborn in the 1980s, and he starts by severing his father-son relationship!

Chapter 94 Enough is Enough, Chen Jianguo's Revenge Plan!

As soon as Chen Jianguo left the ward, Liu Qiang's arrogant voice rang out behind him: "Brother-in-law, we've come all this way, and our bones are practically falling apart from the bumpy ride. You'd better treat us well. Don't be stingy, just make some soups and watery dishes; get us some real meat dishes!"

Liu Rui's uncle chimed in, "That's right, Jianguo, don't be so petty. You beat my niece so badly she ended up in the hospital. It's only right that you bring out some meat to treat us. Otherwise, what will people say about you if word gets out?"

Chen Jianguo paused for a moment, his face darkening like the bottom of a pot, then quickened his pace and left.

He slowly clenched his fist, and all the resentment that had been building up inside him surged up at once.

He was utterly fed up with Liu Rui's family. Ever since they started dating, her family had never had a moment's peace. They were like a bottomless pit, spending most of any money he had on them.

They thought their efforts would earn them respect, but instead they were met with further demands and a sense of entitlement.

When she married Liu Rui, the Liu family made an outrageous demand, doubling the bride price and refusing to marry her off for a penny less, emptying all of her family's savings.

When Liu Rui married into the family, her dowry consisted of only a few tattered quilts.

He tolerated all of this.

Liu Rui sent all her salary back to her parents' home without saying anything. She simply lived frugally. But what did she get in return?

Was the fight between the two really all because Chen Deshun took the bankbook?

not necessarily!

The fact that Dad withdrew the money from the savings account was the trigger, but the final straw that broke the camel's back was Liu Rui's stubborn refusal to ask her family for a month's salary back.

Over the years, how many times has he asked his own family for money because of Liu Rui's family's messy affairs? Has he ever said a single word of refusal?

This time, all I wanted was for Liu Rui to send less money to her family so that we could use that money to help our family through this difficult time. But she went crazy, yelling and screaming, smashing bowls and other things. Don't we have to spend money to buy new bowls?

Chen Jianguo grew angrier the more he thought about it, his chest tightened, and he raised his hand to touch his swollen right cheek. His fingertips burned with pain, and his teeth ached and felt numb.

And then there's that idiot Liu Qiang, a lazy, good-for-nothing from the countryside, an illiterate and uncouth man. As soon as he walked in, he punched me twice without asking any questions, and then acted all high and mighty towards his brother-in-law, showing him absolutely no respect.

Chen Jianguo slowly loosened his clenched fist, opened his palm, and the blood-stained tooth lay quietly in his palm, his eyes filled with even more intense hatred.

As he stepped out of the hospital, the noise of the street filled his ears, and the sunlight shone on Chen Jianguo, but he felt no warmth at all.

The thought of having to buy food for those ancestors, and the arrogant face of Liu Qiang who specifically asked for meat, made my teeth ache.

Buy meat again?

Forget meat, he didn't even want to buy vegetables. Why would he buy them to feed this ungrateful wretch and give him the strength to keep beating him?

To put it bluntly, even his own father has never hit him like this!

How dare Liu Qiang, who is only the brother-in-law!?

As Chen Jianguo walked down the street, he suddenly sensed that something was off about the atmosphere around him.

Passersby would often cast strange glances at him, some curious, some disdainful, and a few young women would avoid him altogether.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, only then belatedly realizing that he was still wearing the blood-stained clothes from yesterday, and that his face had been slapped twice by Liu Rui and punched twice by Liu Qiang. It must be swollen like a Hongtashan cigarette, making it hard to go unnoticed.

No wonder people kept turning around to look at him; they probably thought he was a street thug.

Chen Jianguo quickened his pace, almost running, and subconsciously tugged at his collar, trying to cover his face.

If I had known this would happen, I should have borrowed a mask at the hospital before going out.

Ignoring the strange looks from those around him, he walked into a small restaurant on the street. He secretly calculated how long the money in his pocket would last, so he had to be careful with his spending. After a moment's thought, he ordered three dishes.

I ordered shredded pork with garlic sauce, stir-fried shredded potatoes, cabbage and tofu, and five servings of rice.

Two vegetarian dishes and one meat dish, but even the meat dish didn't contain much meat.

This would meet the Liu family's requirements while also saving money.

After waiting for a while, the waiter packed the food and Chen Jianguo walked out of the restaurant carrying the heavy aluminum lunchbox.

A gentle breeze swept by, and Chen Jianguo couldn't help but sneeze loudly.

"Achoo!"

The wind carried sand and cotton wool into his mouth, making Chen Jianguo feel nauseous. He opened his mouth, intending to spit the sand-mixed saliva on the ground, when his gaze inadvertently fell on the lunchbox he was carrying.

A crazy and disgusting thought popped into my head inexplicably.

He desperately wanted to put that mouthful of saliva, still containing sand, into Liu Qiang's food.

But I only thought about it for a moment, and I considered myself a cultured person who had been educated, and I couldn't do such a thing in public.

"Pooh!"

Chen Jianguo spat on the ground, his saliva, streaked with blood, hitting the ground.

Although he disdained spitting into Liu Qiang's lunchbox, that thought just now, like an evil seed, took root and sprouted in his heart, bringing him new inspiration.

Chen Jianguo's lips curled up slightly, revealing a sinister and cunning smile.

Instead of going straight back to the hospital, he took his lunchbox and went to a nearby pharmacy.

"Comrade, where do you feel unwell?"

The pharmacy clerk was a young woman who, upon seeing a customer enter, professionally inquired about their needs.

Chen Jianguo pretended to rub his stomach, a look of pain on his face: "I—I haven't been to the toilet for several days, is there any medicine that can—can help me?"

Although buying laxatives sounds better than buying aphrodisiacs, saying it still felt incredibly shameful, worse than swallowing a fly. But for the sake of revenge, he endured it.

The experienced salesperson immediately understood what he meant: "You want to buy laxatives, right?"

Chen Jianguo nodded sheepishly.

The sales clerk didn't react in any particular way, nor did she look at him strangely. Instead, she professionally introduced the products: "We have sedatives, enema tablets, rhubarb, and magnesium sulfate here—"

"Is there anything that works faster? My stomach is really uncomfortable right now," Chen Jianguo interrupted her, speaking anxiously.

The sales clerk thought for a moment and recommended, "Then you can use an enema. After applying the medicine to the anus, it will take effect in as little as a few minutes."

Chen Jianguo's lips twitched suddenly, and he almost lost his balance.

Administer medication to the anus?

Luckily, the girl mentioned that it was medicine for the buttocks.

He couldn't possibly sneak into Liu Qiang's bathroom and smear it on his butt, could he?

The visuals are too beautiful — ugh, they're utterly tacky!

He wanted the kind that could be secretly mixed into the rice without anyone noticing.

"Do you have any—oral versions?" he asked again.

The sales clerk nodded: "Fructus laxative, rhubarb, and magnesium sulfate are all for oral administration."

Upon hearing this, Chen Jianguo noticed there were quite a few options: "Which one is the cheapest?"

The sales clerk patiently explained, "Rhubarb is ten yuan per jin (500g), but you can buy it by weight (100g). How much do you need?"

Chen Jianguo glanced at the blackened yellow roots on the counter, his eyelids twitching: "Is this rhubarb—how do I take it?"

"Soak it in water and drink it."

"Well----"

After a brief silence, Chen Jianguo pressed on, "Do you have any in powder form?"

The sales clerk took a deep breath, her professional smile faltering.

She had reason to suspect that the man in front of her was deliberately making fun of her.

"Magnesium sulfate, three cents a bag, do you want some?" Her tone revealed a hint of impatience.

Chen Jianguo keenly sensed the change in the other person's emotions and quickly nodded: "I'll take it, this one."

Wow! Three cents, more expensive than the cabbage and tofu in his hand, but I bought it for my brother-in-law!

Chen Jianguo paid the money and then inquired about the efficacy and time it would take to take effect.

"Take it orally with plenty of warm water. It tastes salty, bitter, and dry, and has a very unpleasant mouthfeel. At the usual dose, it usually takes about six hours to take effect, but it must be used with caution. You must drink plenty of water during the course of treatment to help the medication work and prevent dehydration."

The salesperson recited the precautions quickly, as if reciting a memorized text.

Chen Jianguo kept it firmly in mind, put the small packet of white powder into his pocket, grinned, and walked out of the pharmacy with a satisfied smile.

Chen Jianguo carried his lunchbox and walked heavily toward the hospital.

Upon arriving at the hospital, instead of going directly to Liu Rui's ward, I deliberately went around to the corner at the end of the corridor, where there were few people and only a lone fire hydrant.

He put the lunchbox on the ground, glanced around warily to make sure no one was watching, and then quickly squatted down.

He opened the lid of an aluminum lunchbox, took out the laxatives he had just bought from his pocket, his fingers trembling slightly with nervousness.

Upon opening the paper package, one finds a white powder finer than grains of salt.

Without the slightest hesitation, he poured the entire bag of magnesium sulfate into the rice.

To make the powder mix more evenly, he stuck his finger into the lunchbox and stirred it haphazardly until the white powder dissolved into the rice.

After finishing all this, he quickly closed the lunchbox, stood up, and looked around guiltily. Only when he saw that no one was around did he breathe a sigh of relief.

My face was burning with pain, and the cavities in my mouth were throbbing, but a morbid sense of pleasure welled up inside me.

Liu Qiang, this dish was specially prepared for you by your brother-in-law. Didn't you want to eat meat? Hehe, eat more.

Chen Jianguo straightened his clothes, his face regained its composure, and walked towards Liu Rui's ward.