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Chapter 265 Production

"What? Schizophrenia?"

Wang Laosi was confused. He suddenly realized that he couldn't understand a word of it.

"To put it simply, you were under too much pressure before, which gave you the illusion that you are not yourself!" Bu Fan explained simply.

"No, no, this is not an illusion, it is real! Village chief, this is real!" Wang Laosi shook his head hurriedly.

"How about this, Auntie, let's do an experiment!"

Wang Laosi didn't understand what a test was, but he saw Bu Fan taking out a copper plate, threading a rope through the center of the copper plate, and shaking it from side to side in front of Wang Laosi's eyes.

"Auntie, stop talking and just look at this copper plate quietly!"

Wang Laosi's eyes quietly followed the swing of the copper plate. After a while, his eyes became blurred.

Then, a voice came, "Think about the past."

Scenes of scenes suddenly flashed through Wang Laosi's mind.

None of these images are good.

Throughout the day, "she" wakes up early and stays late at night, doing laundry, cooking, cleaning the house, and working in the fields.

But despite this, the one who lost money in gambling would beat "her" when he was drunk, and sometimes when he was in a high mood, he would drag "her" into the house and ravage her.

If there is anything happy, there is only one thing, and that is Ergou's concern for "her".

"clatter!"

A sound of snapping fingers instantly brought Wang Laosi back to reality.

"What did you see just now?" Bu Fan asked.

"I saw me beating my wife!" Wang Laosi said with his head lowered.

"No, no, that's not because you beat your wife, but because you were the one who was beaten!" Bu Fan shook his head.

"But..."

Wang Laosi still wanted to explain.

But he didn't know how to explain it at all.

Because those past memories are indeed "her" Liu Shuixiu's.

"Hey, aunt, the reason why you fantasize that you are your husband Wang Laosi is because your husband once caused you serious psychological harm.

Therefore, you subconsciously want to be him, the person who has hurt you." Bu Fan sighed.

Wang Laosi was silent.

Is it really what the village chief said?

In fact, he is Liu Shuixiu, Liu Shuixiu is him?

But he always felt that things were not as the village chief said.

"Auntie, just tell me about this, but you must not talk about it to outsiders, otherwise it may lead to death!" Bu Fan reminded.

"Why?" Wang Laosi was stunned.

"There is a man in the next village whose symptoms are somewhat similar to yours. He said that he is not from this era, but has come from the future, where there are big iron blocks that can fly and iron boxes that can run.

Think about it, how can iron blocks run and fly? Right!" Bu Fan asked.

Wang Laosi nodded.

Isn't this stupid?

How can such a heavy piece of iron fly?

"What about that person later?" Wang Laosi asked, grasping the key point.

"Hey, everyone didn't believe what he said and thought he was possessed by a wild mountain spirit monster. The people in the village were worried that they would be harmed by a wild mountain spirit monster, so they burned the man alive.

But I heard that that person was a scholar and liked to collect some strange books to read. I thought that the scholar read too many such books, and then he developed schizophrenia like you!"

Bu Fan clasped his hands, shook his head and sighed: "A good living person was burned to death by ignorance."

Wang Laosi's hair stood up when he heard this, "How come I haven't heard of this in the village next door?"

Bu Fan shook his head, "Just because you haven't heard of it, it doesn't mean you haven't. After all, this matter is not a glorious thing. Naturally, the fewer people know about it, the better!"

Wang Laosi also thinks it makes sense.

But when I think about it, his story is quite similar to the person the village chief mentioned.

The man claimed to have come from the future, but he also felt that he had come from two months later.

"Auntie, don't worry. I'm a doctor and a scholar. Naturally, I never believe in things like that."

Bu Fan waved his hand.

"However, your illness may be serious or minor. You need to pay more attention in the future. I will prescribe you some soothing medicine later. After taking it, you will be fine in a few days.

However, if Uncle Wang bullies you in the future, don't hold it in your heart. This will not be good for your disease, but will make it worse.

You can come and tell me, and the old village chief and I will have a good talk with Fourth Uncle Wang then!

"I understand!"

Wang Laosi didn't know how he left Bu Fan's house, Bu Fan's words kept echoing in his head.

Could it be that I am really not Wang Laosi, but Liu Shuixiu?

All this was just a figment of his imagination.

I returned home before I knew it.

Before he could recover, he was greeted by an angry voice.

"You don't want to cook? You've gone off to hang out with wild men. See if I don't take care of you!"

When Wang Laosi came back to his senses, he saw that the man looked fierce and fierce. He raised his fist as big as a casserole and was about to hit him, but Ergou held him tightly.

"Dad, mom is sick today. She went to see a doctor at my husband's house!"

"If Ergou hadn't stopped me, I wouldn't have beaten you to death, so why don't you go and cook!" The man yelled.

Wang Laosi was so stared at that he trembled.



The following days.

Wang Laosi was honest and did not dare to say that he was Wang Laosi because he did not want to be burned alive like the man the village chief said.

I work from dawn to dusk every day, and sometimes I have to face inhumane ravages, beatings and scoldings from my husband.

He didn't dare to resist because he couldn't beat his husband.

He did not dare to tell the village chief about being beaten.

Because he knew in his heart that once he told the village chief, he would only face more brutal beatings and scoldings.

Time passes day by day.

Wang Laosi already thinks that he is Liu Shuixiu.

"Damn it, you stupid bitch doesn't know how to scream a few times, so I thought you were doing that with a corpse!"

Wang Laosi had no expression on his face.

He turned to look at the man lifting his pants and cursing at the same time.

No matter how many times he experienced it, he felt that it was a kind of devastation to him every night.

"I'm going to town for a trip, and I won't be back tonight!" The man glanced at Wang Laosi.

"You can't go. If you go gambling in the town, you will lose all your family's money!" Wang Laosi suddenly thought of something and hurriedly grabbed the man and said.

"Damn you, you dare to curse me to lose. I'll beat you to death if I don't!"

Without saying a word, the man raised his fist and greeted Wang Laosi.

"If I really lose all my money, I'll see if I don't deal with you!"

The man viciously kicked Wang Laosi who was lying on the ground and strode away.

Wang Laosi felt the bone-chilling pain all over his body.

His eyes were full of deathly gray.

It would be great if he really was Wang Laosi.

Because if he were Wang Laosi, then he would definitely not beat his wife, but would treat her with care and pity.

This thought comes together.

Wang Laosi could not help but be stunned.

Why would he have such an idea?

or.

The village chief is right.

All that was just a figment of his imagination.

He is not Wang Laosi, but Liu Shuixiu, who is beaten by her husband every day.

Two drops of transparent liquid slipped from the corners of Wang Laosi's eyes.


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