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 8
Fu Yan clenched his fist, then unclenched it, roughly grabbing one of her wrists and forcibly interrupting her movements.
The delicate wrist can be held in one hand, and the skin begins to turn red with a little force. It is so fragile that it seems that it can be easily crushed with a little more force.
He showed no sympathy for her, and his tone revealed impatience as he warned her, "Woman, you are playing with fire."
Su Yin paused, stopped halfway in his clenched fist, and carefully examined the madman in front of him again.
No matter how you look at it, he's just an ordinary madman.
She didn't show it on her face, but she was shocked in her heart.
How did he know that she had a fire spirit root?
This matter would be fine in the world of immortal cultivation, but in this strange world at the end of the law, how could an ordinary person without spiritual power know her spiritual roots?
Almost immediately, she thought of her only 'fellow villager' in this place.
"Did Xie Lingxu tell you this?
Fu Yan's already unhappy expression turned even colder, and a layer of frost seemed to gather in his eyes. "Are you still thinking about other men in front of me?"
Su Yin: “?”
"Is Xie Lingxu your lover outside?"
What disgusting things is he saying?
Su Yin looked up in disbelief. That short sentence had more destructive power than all the previous ones combined.
But this person still hadn't realized it at all. Seeing that she finally reacted, he became more and more convinced of his speculation, "Why, was I right?"
"Woman, don't challenge my bottom line!"
Su Yin hadn't recovered from the nausea of what had just been said, and the man in front of her suddenly went crazy for some unknown reason. He punched the wall, and the cool wind from the fist brushed across her cheek, blowing up a few strands of hair.
"Damn it."
Fu Yan looked down at the woman and ordered without hesitation, "Woman, five million, leave him and follow me."
The fist that had been delayed for a long time finally found where it should go. Su Yin bit his back teeth and hit people in the face, and one punch crooked his nose.
"I make you disgusting!"
"I told you not to talk nonsense!"
The fists fell like raindrops, hitting hard.
Fu Yan was hit unexpectedly and was knocked sideways. Before he could react, his neck suddenly tightened and he fell on his back to the ground in a mess.
The delicate woman in front of him gritted her teeth and smiled, then turned over and sat on him in a flash, grabbing his collar and starting to beat him.
"If you dare put me and that bastard Xie Lingxu together again, I'll beat you so hard that even your own mother won't be able to recognize you."
She was very measured in her punches, targeting painful areas that would leave no marks.
Everyone in Fu Yan was stunned.
Who is he, where is he, and what is he doing?
No, where does this woman get the strength?
This one-sided fight did not last too long. Su Yin was exhausted and tired, so he sat on someone to rest for a while.
At this moment, Fu Yan's assistant walked in with Xie Lingxu.
"Boss Fu, the dean is here."
The dean has a personal relationship with Fu Yan and is the only person in the entire sanatorium who can enter without prior notification.
The assistant had just the right smile on his face. After he finished speaking, he paused at the entrance for a while before coming in. His entire process was extremely professional.
His generous boss and generous salary allow him to handle all problems with ease, even though his work location is in a mental hospital.
Mr. Fu doesn't like to be disturbed when he is working. As usual, the assistant stared at the ground and led the dean into the office area with light footsteps.
He had only taken a few steps when the person behind him stopped, but the assistant did not notice this detail.
He was fully focused, waiting for Mr. Fu's instructions.
After waiting for two seconds, I didn't hear the expected response. Instead, I heard an unusual panting sound in the quiet space.
It doesn't sound like it can be broadcast.
The assistant's perfect smile cracked.
He slowly raised his head and looked towards the source of the sound - a strange woman was sitting on their President Fu and breathing heavily!
Sit on me! Gasp!
The assistant's expression completely fell apart.
His salary, his soul, and all his good qualities were wiped out with the appearance of that woman.
He didn't dare to think deeply about what had just happened.
"Where did this lunatic come from? Let Mr. Fu go!"
At the door, Xie Lingxu heard the assistant's words and glanced inside.
I just heard the sound just now, and now I see the whole scene.
The frail woman rode on the tall man in a posture that was extremely inconsistent with her appearance. Her shoulders trembled with her panting, her cheeks were abnormally flushed, her soft hair stuck to her forehead, and she could faintly see the sweat.
At first glance, this scene seems somewhat erotic.
If you ignore the blood under the nose and the painful expression on the man's face.
One of the evaluations of Su Yin in the world of immortal cultivation is that he has a dissolute style.
Xie Lingxu restrained himself and withdrew his gaze. Perhaps he knew the reason if this person had always been so careless.
The assistant rushed over anxiously.
Su Yin looked up and said slowly, "If he takes another step forward, I'll beat him up."
This sentence seemed to carry a thousand pounds of weight. The assistant paused and silently stopped one meter away from the person.
Boss, you heard it too. It’s not that he doesn’t want to come, it’s that she doesn’t let him.
No one stopped her. Su Yin slowly climbed down from Fu Yan and stepped on him inconspicuously when she stood up.
Although this person is disgusting, his crime does not deserve the death penalty. He was just beaten to vent his anger and did not hit anyone fatally.
She was just tired and felt it was dirty to sit on the ground, so she sat on someone to rest for a while.
Who knows someone will come.
The ancestor finally stood up, and the assistant slid down on his knees and walked to the boss, almost burying his head in the ground. He deeply repented while holding up a handkerchief.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I'm late."
Fu Yan ignored him, wiped the blood from his nose, propped himself up with his hands and sat up, looking at his abdomen in disbelief. His mind had never been so clear.
When he was beaten just now, the thought in his mind was finally not "This woman is really interesting", but "How did this lunatic get in?"
He was beaten and his illness was cured!
The assistant was stunned. His boss stared at the place where the woman had sat without saying a word. A look of joy appeared on his usually serious face!
It’s over, the boss’s illness got even worse after being beaten.
One of them had a happy look on his face, the other one had a sad look on his face. Su Yin quickly moved away from the two master and servant who looked seriously ill, straightened the wrinkled corners of his sleeves, and was about to run away. The moment he looked up, he saw Xie Lingxu standing at the entrance.
At the junction of light and darkness, the man in black was hidden in the shadows, looking down at the floor, as if it had nothing to do with him.
It doesn't look like a good thing.
Su Yin had always thought that Xie Lingxu, that bastard, should go to the path of evil. He was obviously a cold-hearted and black-hearted person, so why was he pretending to be a gentleman?
After traveling through time, I became more like those evil people, wearing black every day, without even pretending. If I had the chance, I would really like to let those guys who always talk about righteousness see what the light of righteousness they talk about looks like now.
She smeared honey on her lips, "Oh, I can run into you here."
"Misfortunes never come singly."
Xie Lingxu gently raised his eyelids and returned his gaze to the field. He ignored someone's shouting as if it was noisy.
Just like in the previous life.
Su Yin turned her back, believing out of sight, out of mind.
Pretending to be dead.
There was a dog at the exit, so she simply decided not to leave and just stayed there.
Over there, Fu Yan struggled to stand up with the help of his assistant. The woman hit him very hard, and he felt pain in all his muscles and bones.
But it doesn’t matter. Compared to recovering from the disease, it’s worth it no matter how many times I get beaten.
The assistant knew about the boss's condition, so when he was helping the person, he cleverly changed direction and used his body to block Su Yin tightly, so that the boss would not see her sick again.
"Mr. Fu, are you okay? Do you need to call a doctor?"
He glanced at Su Yin with lingering fear and added in a low voice, "Do you need to call a bodyguard?"
Fu Yan had already regained his usual mature and steady appearance. Even though he was in a state of disarray, he could not hide the aura of someone who had been in a high position for many years. "Find out how she got in. Replace all the bodyguards patrolling tonight."
"yes!"
The assistant was glad that today's incident had nothing to do with him. While feeling glad, he suddenly remembered someone he had forgotten for a long time.
He reminded quietly: "Boss Fu, the dean is here too."
"Dean..." Fu Yan frowned.
The dean here is... Xie Lingxu...
...Xie Lingxu?
The assistant didn't notice the confusion that flashed across his boss's eyes and started working skillfully.
He looked at Su Yin, who had been huddled quietly in the corner after causing trouble, and after a moment of silence, he went to find Xie Lingxu.
"Dean, you need to give us an explanation for what happened today. Even though our bodyguards failed to do their job, someone broke into Mr. Fu's office in the middle of the night and physically assaulted him. I question your hospital's security measures."
"I'm here for this."
The man who had remained silent throughout the entire process finally stopped his aloof attitude and strode into the office with his long legs.
The office is spacious, but it seems cramped after accommodating two people with different auras and even a subtle repulsion.
Fu Yan's cold gaze fell on the newcomer, and he looked him up and down without any hesitation. "Oh, are you the one who dared to snatch my woman?"
Xie Lingxu:?
Who to rob?
Is he crazy?
assistant:? ? ?
Ahhh, why did the boss get angry at someone of the same sex!!!
Suyin was the only one in the audience who looked back in surprise. Was he entitled to this benefit if he didn’t leave?
Although she has a role in this film, she is not the person involved.
Hehehe, I just feel disgusted with him.
Fu Yan nudged his cheek with the tip of his tongue. The throbbing pain on his nose reminded him of that woman's actions. He laughed in anger, "Oh, for you, she actually treated me so harshly."
Xie Lingxu closed his eyes, understood the origin of the scene when he entered the door, and even empathized with Su Yin strangely.
Fu Yan not only disgusted Xie Lingxu, but also turned around and pulled Su Yin, who was watching the show with a smile, into the water, "Woman, you have such a cruel heart."
Su Yin: “…”
No hehe.
"I have something even more ruthless. Do you want to experience it?"
A woman who claimed to have helped her assistant regain her sanity, turned out to be a patient too!
Everything before seemed to make sense.
It turns out this is a magic duel!
Xie Lingxu took in everyone's expressions calmly, and the information in the medical records emerged in his mind.
Fu Yan from Courtyard No. 2, has the same symptom as the domineering boss.
He simply ignored Fu Yan and spoke to his assistant: "The patient is ill, where is the attending physician?"
The assistant breathed a sigh of relief silently. Fortunately, the only normal people in the room were him and the dean.
He explained: "Mr. Fu has had this disease since he was a child. Currently, there is no way to suppress or cure it. The current attending physician is a figurehead and is only responsible for Mr. Fu's routine health issues."
The implication is that no one can do anything to him in this situation.
The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously. Su Yin's eyes rolled around and he started to think about something.
Although this man is disgusting, he regards Xie Lingxu as an enemy.
The enemy of my enemy can become my friend with some training!
She thought for a moment, then walked a few steps to the assistant and said with a smile, "Maybe I have a way to calm down your President Fu."
The assistant looked terrified and subconsciously took two steps back.
This is a mentally ill patient, and he is the one who pinned Mr. Fu down and beat him.
Su Yin: “…”
She tried to defend herself, "I just wanted to come in and see who needs to be protected inside and outside. Who knows..."
Assistant: Know what?
Su Yin lowered her eyes and wiped the non-existent tears at the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, rubbing the skin there red to create the illusion that she was about to cry.
"Who knew that as soon as I came in, this person would say that this was a trick to attract him, that you were playing with fire, and that the dean was my lover. He pushed me against the wall and touched me..."
When the word "lover" was mentioned, one could clearly hear the gnashing of teeth.
In order to be more convincing, Su Yin quickly adjusted her tone of voice, her voice became mournful, as if every word was an accusation of blood and tears.
"If it were you, wouldn't you resist?"
The assistant tapped his toes when he heard this.
This seems like something that Mr. Fu, who is ill, would do.
Xie Lingxu raised his eyebrows slightly, stood quietly aside with his arms folded.
The person who was accusing was completely different from the one in her memory. She had never shown such a submissive expression. Even when she rushed into the thunder and faced death, she was only panicked for a moment, and then she would start stabbing people with a petty mind.
The performance is quite realistic.
Su Yin took advantage of the cover of her sleeve to glare at the person who was watching the show.
It wasn't originally performed for him, so it doesn't matter whether he believes it or not. As long as that silly assistant believes it, that's fine.