Flip the table and divide the family property! Take his wife and daughter into the mountains and eat

At 8:30 a.m., in ward 308 on the third floor of the inpatient department of the city hospital.

The rising sun squeezed in through the half-open window, cutting a blinding white line of light across the terrazzo floor.

The strong smell of Lysol in the air still couldn't mask the faint, lingering stench from last night.

Gao Wenbin and Wang Guowei barely slept a wink that night.

For Gao Wenbin, a seasoned veteran of the system who values ​​face and official prestige more than life itself, what happened last night was more humiliating than being killed.

Considering he was the head of the municipal party committee's work group, even the factory director at Hongxing Factory had to bow and scrape before him.

But last night, in the middle of the night, that crazy vagrant actually poured a latrine full of filth all over himself!

In that instant, Gao Wenbin almost vomited up the bile in his stomach.

To change out of his clothes, which were stained with excrement and urine, he endured the longest and most undignified hour of his life.

He had broken ribs and couldn't move at all, so two burly male caregivers on duty came to clean him up.

These two roughnecks had no idea what it meant to be quiet. Under the bright incandescent light, Gao Wenbin was forcibly stripped naked like a dead pig waiting to be plucked.

He, the head of the municipal party committee's working group, was exposed naked and without any cover to the air, allowing two low-level caregivers to look at his entire body with the same eyes they would use to look at a white-feathered chicken.

The cold, wet towel was roughly and unceremoniously rubbed against his body.

With each tug, the broken bone fragments felt like they were piercing his flesh, causing him to see stars, yet he couldn't even dodge them.

What completely broke down his psychological defenses was when they cleaned his lower body.

One of the caregivers looked at him, curled up in a wretched state from the pain, cold, and extreme fear, and gave a sneer of utter contempt.

The caregiver not only made no attempt to hide it, but also roughly ran her hand through his inner thigh with a dirty towel, her eyes filled with condescending disdain, and muttered a vulgar, mocking remark: "You're always so arrogant up there, but once you take off this skin, your thing down there isn't even the size of a walnut, it's shrunk down like a quail."

Gao Wenbin was so angry at the caregiver's vulgar mockery that he felt like his skull was about to explode.

His eyes instantly turned bloodshot, his pride was pierced, and he subconsciously wanted to kick them, wanting to yell the most vicious words at the top of his lungs and curse the two ignorant caregivers until they were covered in blood.

But as soon as he moved, the broken ribs in his chest pierced deep into his soft flesh.

"Well--"

The intense, suffocating pain forced his angry curse, which was on the verge of being choked up, into a pitiful groan.

He opened his mouth wide in pain like a dying dog, hissing as he gasped for air, and his hair was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

The two caregivers didn't even bother to look at him. They haphazardly wiped his body with a cold, wet towel, threw on a hospital gown, and left with the basin, leaving him shivering in pain on the hospital bed.

This extreme humiliation of having his male dignity wantonly trampled on, coupled with the nauseating stench that wouldn't dissipate from his nasal cavity, became the real reason why Gao Wenbin couldn't close his eyes all night.

The moment he closed his eyes, all he could think about was the splattered yellow filth and the condescending, disdainful look in the caregiver's eyes.

Wang Guowei in bed number two was in no better shape. His body was covered in bruises, and he felt as if he had been rolling on a hot iron all night. He would wince in pain if he moved even slightly.

Ironically, the very culprit that kept them both up all night was now sleeping like a log.

On bed number three, Ma Hou was tightly fastened to the rusty iron bed frame by four thick, stiff cowhide straps.

With its limbs spread wide, it was unable to move, looking just like a toad nailed to a chopping board.

His hysterical outburst last night completely enraged the head nurse.

The head nurse immediately called over the security personnel, who tied him up without saying a word.

But this vagrant was already severely injured and exhausted. After struggling a few times, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep without even having a dream.

"Huffing and puffing—"

The rough snoring echoed in the quiet ward, making the metal bed tremble slightly.

Listening to the snoring, Wang Guowei, with his eyes swollen to slits, could no longer suppress the anger that had been building up inside him all night.

Damn it, I've been tormented half to death by you, you vagrant, and you're doing just fine, taking your shit and pissing yourself, sleeping soundly here!

Wang Guowei gritted his teeth, enduring the sharp pain in his back, and quietly lifted the covers to get out of bed.

He shuffled along in his cloth shoes to the thermos in the corner, pulled out the cork, and poured a full cup of freshly boiled water into a chipped enamel mug.

The thick, white steam immediately rose up.

Wang Guowei, holding the cup of boiling water, a sinister sneer on his face, slowly moved to Ma Hou's bedside.

He raised the enamel mug, tilted his wrist slightly, and was about to pour it onto the back of Ma Hou's tightly bound hand.

"etc."

Gao Wenbin, half-lying on bed number one, suddenly interrupted him with a low voice.

Wang Guowei paused, turned around, and asked in a low, ingratiating voice, "Team Leader Gao, what's wrong?"

A chilling malice flashed in Gao Wenbin's eyes as his gaze, like that of a venomous snake, was fixed on Ma Hou's wide-open lower body. He squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth: "How much pain can the back of your hand cause? Pour it on your crotch."

Wang Guowei was taken aback at first, then his eyes suddenly lit up, and the sinister look on his lips became even more undisguised.

"Also, think before you act, and don't give anyone a handle to use against you."

Gao Wenbin leaned back on the pillow and coldly instructed, "Use your other hand to grab a blanket or towel and hold it. When you pour the water, lean forward and pretend your legs are weak and you can't stand up and you fall."

"If the nurses and security guards question you later, just say you're still recovering from all your injuries, and when you got out of bed to get water, your leg cramped up, and your hand slipped, accidentally spilling it. It was just an accident, who can do anything to you?"

Wang Guowei was taken aback at first, then a chill ran down his spine. He couldn't help but click his tongue inwardly and curse inwardly: "Damn, scholars are ruthless!"

He had only wanted to burn a layer of skin off this vagrant to vent his anger.

But Gao Wenbin's words were tantamount to crippling someone's manhood, making them completely infertile!

Dealing with such a venomous snake that eats people without spitting out the bones, I must be extra careful in the future, otherwise I might get sold out and still have to help count the money.

Despite his thoughts, Wang Guowei's actions were anything but hesitant.

He gave a low, sinister laugh, and with his left hand, he forcefully pulled up the corner of a white sheet from the empty bed next to him.

He took a deep breath, held the cup of boiling water, aimed it at Ma Hou's unsuspecting crotch, his knees buckled, he let out an exaggerated cry of surprise, and used the momentum to lurch forward.

The chipped enamel mug in his hand suddenly tipped over in mid-air.

A full cup of freshly boiled water transformed into a steaming jet of scalding water, pouring precisely onto Ma Hou's wide-open lower body.