Damn, she really knows how to take things out of context—straight up turning her husband into a eunuch.

Nan Sheng was distracted all day at work, her mind fixated on whether Li Gongliang had really been “neutralized.” If he had, as the instigator, would she have to bring two pounds of kidneys as a consolation gift when visiting him? How awkward would that be?

As she walked out after work, Liu Song deliberately quickened his pace to catch up to her right side. His expression was hesitant, but he spoke up anyway.

“Director, our town might be quiet now, but I’m afraid the higher-ups won’t be pleased.”

No one dared to report anything because whistleblowers would be sent off for labor reform first. Even the Red Guards didn’t dare to roam around, afraid of being punished with hard labor. This meant the tasks assigned by the higher-ups would definitely go unfulfilled. And if they decided to blame someone for it…

Only then did Nan Sheng realize she hadn’t informed them about the recent changes in the Revolutionary Committee since returning from the county meeting.

“Don’t worry, I’ll address this at tomorrow’s meeting.”

Nan Sheng walked off in a hurry, failing to notice the fearful look Liu Song gave her retreating figure. On the surface, Yu Gan seemed to be Director Ou’s most trusted subordinate, but in reality, Liu Song was the one Director Ou had left behind in Sanwei Town as his contingency plan.

A few days ago, the director had sent him a message ordering him to closely monitor Nan Sheng’s every move. He hadn’t acted on it—he understood the principle of “new rulers bring their own loyalists.” And thank goodness he did.

When Nan Sheng returned to the residential compound, the area downstairs was livelier than usual. Naturally, some people brought up the Li family’s situation, though everyone was just speculating—no one knew the full story.

By the time she reached the third floor, the Li family’s door was wide open, and the smell of meat wafted out. Now that was unusual.

As soon as she opened her own door, both children rushed to her—one taking her things, the other clinging to her leg. “Are you hungry? I brought back dinner. We can eat right away.”

Siqi couldn’t keep a secret and immediately dragged Nan Sheng to the table. “Mom, look! Aunt Yuying brought us meat!”

Her little mind was full of big questions.

When the kids came home from school, they found Aunt Yuying waiting at their door. Siqi had been so scared she hid behind her brother, afraid the woman might have another episode.

But to their surprise, Aunt Yuying spoke perfectly normally, just like when they’d first arrived. She even had a smile on her face.

“Sizhe, Siqi, I’ve been in a bad mood lately, and I scared you. I’m sorry. I bought some meat today—let me make you something tasty.”

Given her recent behavior, the kids didn’t dare refuse. They took the bowl of meat and hurried inside, too afraid to even return the dish.

It was a bowl of twice-cooked pork, fragrant and tempting. But neither child had touched it—especially Sizhe, who was convinced it might be poisoned and even considered throwing it out.

Nan Sheng took one look and whistled. Damn, that bowl was packed tight—at least a pound of meat.

“If she gave it to you, just take it. I heard them eating when I came back. Maybe she’s in a better mood now.”

After saying this, Nan Sheng went to change. Sizhe, putting on a brave face, picked up a piece of meat and ate it, thinking, If it’s poisoned, let me die first!

Luckily, his fears were unfounded.

Over at the military base, Li Gongliang had been unconscious since being rushed to the medic. His close friends kept checking in on him.

The medic gave him fluids for pain and inflammation, but after a whole day, the swelling hadn’t gone down. When the medic lifted the blanket for another look, he said the best outcome would be restoring normal bodily functions.

This meant Li Gongliang wouldn’t just be unable to father sons—he’d lost even the most basic pleasures of being a man. When he woke up and heard the news, his whole body trembled.

Why did I go home?

Why did I drink?

Why was Yuying so ruthless?!

The night before, Yuying had come to the gate to talk to him, saying she’d agreed to the divorce—but only if she could take half the family’s money.

Li Gongliang agreed without hesitation. They decided to file for divorce with Commander Ye the next day. But when he got home, he found a table full of delicious food and a pot of warmed wine.

For once, he felt a twinge of guilt toward Yuying. But after a few drinks, his mind wandered back to thoughts of remarrying and having sons.

The next time he woke up, it was from sheer agony. He’d suffered injuries on the battlefield before, but nothing like this—nothing this hopeless.

Lin Han had gotten the news before leaving work and went with the others to visit. But the medic said Li Gongliang didn’t want to see anyone.

As they walked home smoking, their expressions were grim. The incident had already spread through the base. No man could endure such a blow.

Zhang Yiheng took a deep drag. “Damn it. No matter how much we warned him, he wouldn’t listen. Now look where he is—serves him right.”

Zhu Jinghui added, “Who could’ve seen this coming? He had such a bright future, and he threw it all away.”

Lin Han stayed silent. He pitied the three kids the most—with parents like these, what kind of life could they expect?

When Lin Han and Zhu Jinghui reached the third floor, Yuying was waiting in the hallway. If she hadn’t spoken, they might’ve thought she was a ghost.

“Battalion Commander Lin, how’s Liangzi doing?”

Yuying sounded anxious. After dinner, fear had gripped her—what if she hadn’t kicked hard enough? What if he could still recover?

Lin Han replied, “The medic said if he heals well, he’ll at least be able to relieve himself normally.”

In other words, that part was beyond saving.

After delivering the news, Lin Han went inside. Zhu Jinghui shook his head and headed upstairs. Now that she had confirmation, Yuying’s expression returned to normal, and she happily went back home.

Nan Sheng had been waiting in the living room, eavesdropping on the conversation.

She couldn’t wait to ask, “So Battalion Commander Li is really done for? Will he even stay in the military?”

Lin Han’s exhaustion faded a little at the sight of his wife. He wanted to hug her, but stopped when he noticed the mud stains on his clothes.

With a sigh, he said, “Liangzi’s finished. Commander Ye is furious. Even if he doesn’t request a transfer himself, the commander will force him out for causing such a scandal.”

While Lin Han showered, Nan Sheng reheated his dinner. The man ate four meals a day, yet his body stayed lean and toned—how unfair.

By the time he finished washing up, Nan Sheng was already gone. She’d only waited around for the latest gossip.

To everyone’s surprise, Li Gongliang didn’t even wait to recover before hastily processing his transfer papers. But because he rushed it, his job options were limited.

When the family moved out, they refused all offers of help. Li Gongliang wore a dark scowl, while Yuying cheerfully bid everyone farewell.

Hearing the news, Nan Sheng finally relaxed. Let those two torment each other. If Li Gongliang ever found out she’d played a part in Yuying’s madness, it’d be nothing but trouble.

Source: Webnovel.com, updated by NovelKeep