Meng Sheng and Shang Bo Yu have been in love for three years and married for three years. They were inseparable, and he loved her dearly, treating her with warmth and gentleness.
Until one da...
The dean of Qiming is a middle-aged man with a beer belly and a rather wealthy appearance.
When I learned that Pei Sui was coming, I waited at the gate half an hour in advance.
Seeing his car drive in, she immediately waved and greeted him warmly, "Oh, Mr. Pei, you are so honored to have come to this small place of mine."
He had come into contact with too many wealthy families' heads and young masters, and he was almost adept at flattery.
His smiling face looked a little flattering, but not too excessive, and was relaxed to a certain degree.
As he spoke, he extended his hand to greet him, "I've long heard of your great name. Seeing you today, Second Master Pei, you are indeed extraordinary and heroic. It is a great honor for me to meet you."
Pei Sui's face didn't show much expression. He just shook hands with him politely but didn't say anything to him.
Seeing this, the dean did not feel embarrassed. He withdrew his hand and put on a familiar smile.
Yin said, "Second Master Pei, if you have anything to say, just tell me. Do you want to bring someone in or take someone out? I will definitely do it for you."
"I want to see someone." Pei Sui said coldly.
"Oh, meeting someone? That's no big deal. Could you please tell me the person's name so I can help you check it out?"
"Ning Weiwei."
The dean was stunned for a moment, then smiled suddenly. "Ning Weiwei, yes, yes, I know where she is. But... before I take you there, I'd like to ask, are you acquainted with Meng Sheng, the eldest daughter of the Meng family in the north of the city?"
"My girlfriend." Pei Sui said bluntly.
The dean opened his eyes wide in surprise, somewhat surprised.
But soon, the expression on his face relaxed, revealing an expression of sudden enlightenment, "Oh, I see, then you and Miss Meng are truly a match made in heaven, a perfect match."
He apologized again sincerely, "I hope you understand that this is the process of our hospital. I hope you can forgive me and don't blame me for being presumptuous just now."
"That's all right." Pei Sui said calmly, "Lead the way."
The entire mental hospital is divided into four levels: A, B, C, and D. The origin of these levels has nothing to do with the severity of the people's illness.
In fact, many people are very normal when they are brought in.
The division of these four levels is naturally related to the money paid by the wealthy financial sponsors.
The people in the T-zone are all those who have no hope of getting out in this life, and those who have been abandoned. From the moment they come in, they can only suffer here until death.
People in Zone C also have basically no hope of getting out, and the range of possible options for staff is also relatively wide.
People in the B area have hope of getting out, but the hope is not particularly great. The food and clothing conditions there are not particularly good, and they will also undergo mental treatment (mental torture).
Area B is also the area with the most people in the entire hospital.
As for the people in Area A, they can be said to be the top people in the entire hospital. Their personal freedom is restricted and they cannot go out, but they can move freely in the entire hospital.
Although the food and clothing are not as luxurious as meat and fish, they can still meet the standard of ordinary meals. If the people inside spend a little more money, they can even order dishes.
The staff did not dare to bully them openly.
But no matter which area people are in, it is like being in purgatory.
If you stay in here for too long, you will go crazy.
Ning Weiwei was in area C, and the light in the entire area was relatively dim.
As soon as you walk in, you can hear all kinds of screams and there is a bad smell in the air.
Pei Sui frowned and took out a handkerchief from his coat pocket to cover his nose.
The dean was a man who was very good at observing people's expressions. Seeing him like this, he quickly apologized, his tone sounding very guilty.
"I'm truly sorry, Second Master Pei, for bringing you to this filthy place. The environment in District C is truly not very good. If you can't stand it, you can go to my office and wait. I can have someone bring Ning Weiwei out."
"She lives in a room by herself, or?"
"She just arrived not long ago and lives alone now. Once she gets used to it, she will move into the six-person room."
Pei Sui nodded casually, said "No thanks", and followed the dean around a corner to a room at the end of the corridor.
The dean didn't rush to open the door, but instead instructed Pei Sui, "Second Young Master, Ning Weiwei's mental state is not very stable at the moment. For your safety, I suggest you just stand outside the door and talk to her.
I'll have the surveillance cameras in this corridor turned off. The soundproofing in other rooms is pretty good, so unless you scream, you basically can't hear anything."
Pei Sui responded calmly, "Yeah."
The dean then opened the iron door outside, and there was another iron mesh door inside.
The room was still dark, and I couldn't see the layout clearly, not even where the people were.
He was just about to ask the dean when a black shadow suddenly rushed over with a "whoosh". What came into view was a face covered in blood and so swollen that it was almost unrecognizable.
Especially on the forehead, it seemed as if a bloody hole was smashed out.
Even the hands holding the iron gate were covered with scars.
Even Pei Sui, who had a very strong mental endurance, was stunned when he saw such a face that was three times more terrifying than a ghost.
I subconsciously took half a step back.
He asked doubtfully, "Is this... Ning Weiwei?"
Ning Weiwei, who was inside the door, saw this face that was both familiar and unfamiliar, and seemed to be stunned for a moment before recognizing it.
Then he grabbed the iron bar with great excitement, his voice trembling and hoarse, "Is it Pei Sui? You are Pei Sui, are you here to save me? Save me, I don't want to be here, get me out, I want to get out!"
As she spoke, she seemed to have a breakdown and her words became even more incoherent.
"Meng Sheng, it's all that bitch Meng Sheng, it was her who sent me here.
Someone like her who is scheming, vicious, disgusting, and worse than an animal should not have a good death and should be struck by lightning!
Why did she send me here?! What did I do wrong? I didn't do anything wrong!
Why didn't she just kill me? Why?! I want to get out, let me out, let me out! Pei Sui, you are a lawyer, you can't be in cahoots with Meng Sheng, let me out! I want to get out! "
She had only been here for a few days, but she was already tortured to the point of being worse than death by this dark place and the painful cries that came from time to time.
The food we eat every day is rotten and not fit for human consumption.
On the second day after she came in, the staff came up to change her clothes and apply medicine under the pretext of something nice. However, if she resisted, she would be strangled, and some of them would even touch her body with their hands.
She really couldn't stand it anymore and was really going crazy.
The injury she had sustained when Meng Sheng forced her to kowtow in the cemetery had not healed yet, and the medicine she received was perfunctory. That night, in order to avoid that pervert's hand, she had no choice but to bang her head against the wall to die.
The man seemed to be accustomed to this situation. Not only did he slap her in the face, he also tied her up with a rope for two days and only untied her this morning.