"Liu Zhizhong, my dear brother-in-law, are you secretly thrilled now? Don't get too happy yet, I, Zhang Hongyang, might have been banished to the boondocks, but I will definitely return, you just wait!"
Liu Zhizhong gave a cold laugh and immediately walked inside the house. While walking, he sent a voice message, "What's there for me to be secretly thrilled about? Congratulations to County Head Zhang, cheers to County Head Zhang for falling into the den of those who oppose the Zhang Family. Even if you don't die, you'll be skinned alive! Comrade Zhang Hongyang, you have a long and arduous journey ahead!"
"Yangzhou is your home, and of course, we will always welcome you back! As for the two of us, heh, I understand very well—it's a fight to the death, isn't it? As Party officials, we are born for the struggle and must continuously improve our fighting skills and accumulate experience!"
"By the way, how's that injury on your 'root'? Sigh, you're about to take up a new position, but you should still invite your in-laws to a good meal and properly apologize to my aunt, right? You're not getting any younger, and it's time to think about having children. That's the proper way!"
"After all, you're not divorced yet; still a couple, aren't you? Then you should do what couples do and let's see the results. Make sure it's of high quality, fruitful! It wouldn't be very good if I got your sister pregnant while you remain childless, would it?"
Liu Zhizhong's speech, filled with mixed tones and dripping with condescension, pulled no punches. He might as well have said: You go on and suffer in Shadong County, I'll take good care of your wife and your sister.
Venting with these words gave Liu Zhizhong great satisfaction, a real release of bottled-up rage! That damn Zhang Hongyang had made his life miserable every day at the Provincial Party School, giving him all sorts of trouble!
Feeling good now? I've become the City Government Chief Secretary, and I'll be seen frequently with your sister, while you, damn it, are banished to the border.
Liu Zhizhong could even imagine Zhang Hong writhing in rage until he practically had a cerebral hemorrhage, his lips crooked from the mocking smile.
Indeed, Zhang Hongyang was livid as he listened, especially when Liu Zhizhong mentioned his 'root' issue, which was now a significant problem.
Recently, Zhang Hongyang was in despair. The source of this content ɪs 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵•𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒•𝙣𝙚𝙩
After being injured by Zhao Han and leaving the hospital, he was devastated to learn a fact. He was just thirty years old, still young, still had aspirations.
But whenever he had desires, the back half would be hard while the front end drooped lifelessly, as if the nerve endings had died.
He had even met again with that middle-aged female director of the education bureau, not being able to forget her, regretting without repentance.
But Zhang Hongyang shockingly found that despite their efforts, in the end, they only produced a little weak water. What the hell was that going to do? Could that possibly produce a child?
Because of this, Zhang Hongyang broke down, crying in the arms of the female director...
This was the last line of defense for a man's dignity, which he had almost completely lost.
Zhang Hongyang had even visited the best male doctor at the prestigious Xihua Hospital in the provincial city, but there was no cure—only a plea to maintain the status quo and keep a good mentality. If he wanted children, his only options might be adoption or accepting someone else's donation.
Could someone like the great young master of the Zhang Family adopt someone else's child? Or seek out a donor? Impossible, absolutely impossible!
So, he hated his wife Zhao Han! That bitch had ruined him!
But could he speak of such things?
Such a condition could only be swallowed like a knocked-out tooth, and on the surface, he still had to pretend to be very strong, to signify his masculinity.
At this moment, every word Liu Zhizhong spoke was a stabbing provocation, enraging him to the point of explosion, feeling that sending this message to Liu Zhizhong today was nothing but self-humiliation, seeking his own vexation.
Zhang Hongyang couldn't help but reply with a voice message, roaring, "Liu Zhizhong, you damn better not get my sister pregnant, otherwise, I'll wipe out your seed first, then castrate you!!!"