After Transmigrating Into a Mental Hospital With My Arch-Enemy

During a pursuit by her arch-enemy, Su Yin was struck by lightning and transmigrated, becoming a patient in a certain mental hospital.

Before the transmigration, she was the young sect master...

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

The busy day finally passed. After nightfall, the young nurse took a last look at the young master lying on the bed.

She was sleeping soundly, her little face buried in the quilt, the soft flesh on her cheeks slightly bulging due to the squeezing, her hair swaying under her gentle breathing.

The young nurse felt relieved, closed the door and went back to sleep happily.

The moment the door closed, the person on the bed opened his eyes. His eyes were extremely clear, without a trace of sleepiness.

She sat up and took out the black long-sleeved shirt and trousers that the nurse had just prepared from the closet, smiling like a flower.

whee.

The sanatorium was very quiet at night, with few people around. The soft light of street lamps illuminated every road, but Su Yin chose not to take the usual path and instead chose to sneak into nooks and crannies.

It wasn't that she was looking for trouble, but for some reason, she always felt like she was being watched.

On top of the street lamp, the sensor camera silently rotates in the direction of the people below.

The logistics information room was brightly lit.

Next to the wooden data rack, the man looked focused, the information of each patient reflected in his dark pupils. A hand with distinct joints rested on the edge of the paper, and light blue veins were faintly visible under the cold white skin.

The administrator huddled quietly in the corner, trying to minimize his presence.

The dean who came back this time was very imposing. Just standing there made people feel aloof. He also became very concerned about the patients and was still working so late.

He was deeply moved, but did not dare to move for fear of disturbing the dean. The only sound in the huge place was the turning of pages.

The data room is divided into two areas, one is the data storage area and the other is the monitoring room.

For privacy reasons, there are no surveillance cameras installed in the areas where patients live, but there are real-time surveillance cameras in public areas and medical work areas.

The administrator's keen observation skills, acquired over the years, allowed him to detect the abnormality the moment a dark shadow appeared on the surveillance screen. In order to prevent himself from making a mistake, he even rubbed his eyes.

On the screen, a person was hiding here and there, sneaking around on the small path, and from time to time he would get behind obstacles to explore the surrounding environment to prevent his whereabouts from being exposed.

The actions were so skillful and the techniques were so professional that even the administrator with a background in criminal investigation exclaimed that it was amazing.

"Dean, it seems like a thief has entered the courtyard."

Because he was so skilled, he subconsciously thought that man was a habitual thief.

Xie Lingxu looked up and glanced at him indifferently.

The look in his eyes was as if he was looking at a fool.

The administrator slapped his head and realized how wrong he was.

How could he forget that it was impossible for thieves to get in this place?

He watched the replay again under pressure and found the source of the person. "Okay, it seems to be from the No. 3 courtyard. Judging by her figure, she is a woman."

Although it was a night vision camera, the person in the surveillance video moved very cunningly, always going into blind spots, making it almost impossible to capture her front view. In addition, she moved very fast, so most of the time she only left a blurry shadow in the picture.

Xie Lingxu turned his gaze to the screen, stared at the person in the picture for two seconds, and said a name calmly and confidently: "Su Yin."

The administrator widened his eyes in shock and looked at the dark shadow carefully again.

You can barely tell it's a person.

The dean is worthy of being the dean, he is really familiar with the patients!

He speculated based on the figure's movements: "She went to your place."

Xie Lingxu put down the information slowly, without any surprise on his face.

The thief is still intent on stealing.

The administrator secretly observed the dean's reaction and saw that he looked indifferent, as if it was just a trivial matter, and his admiration for him rose to a higher level.

The dean is worthy of being the dean. The person who broke in at night is a mentally ill patient who is not even breaking the law if he kills people.

In just a short while, the shadow in the surveillance video had already rushed into the path leading to the dean's office. A few seconds later, she rushed out again, and after identifying the place for half a minute, she got back on the road.

Wasn't going there, just took the wrong road.

The administrator was surprised: "No! She is heading for Courtyard No. 2!"

There was silence behind him, and no response.

He looked back curiously.

Is the dean so calm even when it comes to matters involving two patients?

At first glance, the information area was empty and there was no one there.

On the other side, Su Yin had already sneaked to the vicinity of Courtyard No. 2.

Late at night, the bodyguards at the gate of Courtyard No. 2 still did not withdraw. Instead, they became more vigilant. One person was guarding the gate, and the other two were patrolling along the courtyard wall, as if they would not let go of even an ant.

Su Yin was amazed at the configuration. If one knew that there was a person living inside, one would think that there were some rare treasures inside, while if one didn't know, one would think that there were some rare treasures inside.

She became more and more curious about who needed such protection.

After the bodyguard finished patrolling the area, Su Yin quickly climbed up the wall, used the cover of the tree to observe the situation inside, found a secluded place that was not easy to find, and easily climbed down.

She had done this kind of thing many times and was very familiar with it.

She had been to every place, from famous families to great sects of the righteous way, and her skills of lurking were perfected to perfection, not to mention that the person guarding the gate was just an ordinary person without spiritual power.

Although there are many guards outside Courtyard No. 2, there is no big difference between the courtyard and other courtyards, with only some minor differences in decorations and ornaments.

It was late at night and there were not many people in the yard. Su Yin avoided the eyes and ears of the guards and sneaked into the house.

The patients' residence in the sanatorium is a one-story courtyard-style villa, about three to four hundred square meters, with numerous indoor areas.

Su Yin didn't recognize the buildings here very well, so he followed the layout of his own place.

She went to the bedroom first.

There was no light in the bedroom. Under the moonlight, the bed was made flat, with no signs of anyone sleeping.

Su Yin curled her lips at the empty bed.

What kind of person is not sleeping at night?

Compared to the heavy guards outside the courtyard, the house was almost deserted, so there was no need to hide. Su Yin walked lightly and moved around openly.

The decoration here was more luxurious than her place. Although she didn't recognize the modern brands, the difference in materials and workmanship was obvious at a glance.

It has been a few days since Su Yin came here, and he now has a full understanding of the situation here. Although there are no gold, jade or porcelain in the rooms here, it does not mean that they are poor. It's just that the people here are used to living in such houses.

There was light ahead, so she stepped lightly and sneaked over.

In a concise and cold semi-open office, a man is reviewing documents with his head down. The light shines on his angular face, his facial features are sharp and deep, and his well-cut shirt outlines his broad shoulders and thin waist. Further down, a pair of long legs are perfectly wrapped under his suit pants, casually crossed.

Su Yin hid behind a large vase and looked around for several times, full of questions. Is this guy the owner of this yard?

It's protected so tightly, there's nothing good about it.

Unexpectedly, the man was quite perceptive. She noticed something was wrong after just a few more glances.

"who?"

Su Yin was as steady as an old dog, lying on the vase, motionless.

This vase looks half a person's height, but the inner wall is actually very thin. It is hollow and has no water inside, so it has no weight at all.

When she leaned over like this, the vase shook and fell straight forward.

Su Yin reached out subconsciously and grabbed the bottle, but he was also exposed.

Her eyes met the man behind the desk.

A strange atmosphere permeated the air.

The man seemed to be in a trance for a moment, put down the documents in his hand, and looked at Su Yin with an attitude of superiority.

His tone was calm, with a kind of confidence that he was in control of the situation, "You are so brave, who allowed you to break in?"

People make mistakes and horses stumble. This is not the first time that Suyin has been discovered while sneaking around.

She was also very calm, "The door is not locked, come in and take a look."

At the same time, he straightened the vase and stood out openly.

The man looked at her, his body gradually stretched out, and he leaned casually on the back of the chair, his eyes showing three parts of coldness, three parts of ridicule, and four parts of indifference.

"Woman, are you satisfied with what you see?"

"?"

Su Yin had a hunch that something was amiss, but after a while she couldn't figure it out. Following his questions, she looked him over from beginning to end and gave a sharp comment: "Average."

Not even that bastard can compare.

The person sitting there didn't get angry. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is this how you attract me?"

Suyin:?

"Who are you?"

"Is it worth it?"

"Oh."

It's just a means to get his name.

A delighted chuckle escaped from the man's throat. "Very good, woman, you've successfully caught my attention."

"Remember, my name is Fu Yan."

Suyin: ...

How could there be such an ordinary and confident person in this world?

She turned her head quickly in disgust, thinking it would be bad luck to look at him for even a second longer.

No wonder there are so many guards. He is so sick, he should be locked up and watched carefully.

"Playing hard to get."

Fu Yan sneered, stood up and walked towards her step by step.

Su Yin originally wanted to leave, but when she saw him coming, she retracted her foot. She wanted to see what other tricks this man had up his sleeve.

What kind of things has this knowledgeable evil witch not seen?

I've never seen anything like this.

It is true.

The corners of Fu Yan's lips curled up in a sarcastic arc.

The leather shoes made a crisp sound as they stepped on the marble floor. Fu Yan walked calmly, as if she had already won the game.

Su Yin couldn't help it and took a few steps back.

His expression is kind of scary.

I'm afraid he'll feel too good if I slap him.

Every time Fu Yan took a step forward, she took a step back, until her back hit the white wall and she had nowhere to retreat.

"Hmm? Don't you like it?"

He supported himself against the wall with one hand, trapped Su Yin in his arms, and before she could react, he pinched her chin, lifted it up with an irresistible force, and looked her up and down as if she were a commodity.

"She looks damn sweet."

Su Yin regained consciousness and suddenly felt a chill, with goose bumps all over her body.

She shouldn't have come out today. This is her karma.

She pried the hand off her chin and said with a forced smile, "Really? You don't look like a human either."

"hiss"

She was very strong, and it hurt when she bent her fingers in the opposite direction. Fu Yan was caught off guard and gasped reflexively.

He took a breath for just half a second and then held it back.

Resisting the urge to cover his fingers, he shook his hands twice and laughed in anger, "If you wanted to irritate me, then you succeeded."

After waiting for two seconds and hearing no reply, he looked up and saw that the woman was not listening to what he was saying at all. She was concentrating on wiping her chin with her sleeve. She used so much force that her fair skin was rubbed red.

He looked disgusted as if his hands were some extremely dirty thing.