An Ning's tone was so casual that even the nurses outside were stunned for a moment when they heard her words.
This person...
It seems like he really does have a mental illness.
"Aren't you going to familiarize yourselves with your rooms?"
Seeing Ji Yan and Xu Jiayi standing still, the nurse gave a fake smile and gestured for them to go in and familiarize themselves with their room.
The expression on her face was too strange. They had only just entered the sanatorium, so they shouldn't be so conspicuous as to stand out.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Ji Yan took a step forward and walked into the room opposite An Ning and Meng Qi.
This room has a similar layout to Anning's.
Apart from a slightly larger wooden bed, there were only two simple bedside tables, and on the hard wooden bed were a thick quilt and a blanket.
Anning looked at the bed, but couldn't figure out what was hidden inside.
But this didn't stop Anning from patting the bed, which was harder than her bones.
In the blink of an eye, her once snow-white palms became red and swollen, demonstrating the hardness of the wooden bed.
If I were to lie down on this bed and take a nap...
Anning felt that even with her iron body, if she were on this bed, she might become the Princess and the Pea overnight.
In fact, there was nothing in those two rooms that they were really interested in getting to know.
Aside from the simple wooden bedside table, there was only a wooden bed.
Anning stayed inside for two minutes before coming out.
Seeing An Ning come out, Meng Qi didn't stay inside any longer, but hurriedly rushed out as well.
There's a sense of unease, a fear that tranquility might leave me behind.
Although she didn't really trust Anning... compared to the people in this sanatorium... Anning seemed much more normal.
Meng Qi followed An Ning out. Noticing her careful movements, An Ning did not react at all, but simply made room for herself next to her.
Although it was acting, the nurse in front of me seemed rather abnormal.
It's as if I've already been slightly assimilated by the people here.
Anning didn't say much, but simply asked the nurse, "Could you take me to see the cafeteria?"
Her tone was very soft, and the nurse didn't seem to feel uncomfortable at all. She nodded slightly, glanced at her with disdain, and then walked ahead of Anning with her head held high.
Although Meng Qi was a little stunned, she still knew what An Ning's action of following the nurse away meant.
So you've already started looking for a way out?
Meng Qi hurriedly caught up, waving to Ji Yan and the other person before taking off running, signaling them to catch up quickly.
To be honest, Ji Yan originally didn't want to pay any attention to her.
But there was no way she could find any clues to get out if she stayed in the room.
So Ji Yan still came to Anning.
Anning was the fastest walker after the nurse. She was at the front of the line when she saw the nurse suddenly stop. She quickly stopped as well, staring at the closed door, and pretended to be clueless. "Is this the cafeteria of Angel Sanatorium?"
The nurse nodded, and the smile that had faded returned to her face. "Trust me, you'll find happiness here."
As she said this, she yanked open the door in front of her, and along with the door came the noisy and bustling Angel Sanatorium cafeteria.
No sooner had the gate opened than a dark object suddenly flew out, its target clearly pointing towards An Ning.
Yes, the person who threw the item aimed it in the direction of Anning.
Their motives are far from pure.
After all, An Ning had never seen this man before.
An Ning's expression became even more indifferent as she dodged the sudden attack—a piece of vegetable that had been swept and burned black.
After dodging the object, An Ning turned her cold gaze toward the person who had thrown it, her eyes filled with obvious malice.
Is this the welcoming ceremony at Angel Sanatorium?
That's really quite unique.
Before the nurse could say anything, An Ning strode inside, asking, "Why did you hit me?"
She walked toward the man who had just thrown the vegetable leaves.
He was a man with stiff limbs and a grotesque, distorted expression. After grabbing a leaf of vegetable, he didn't even wipe it off before raising his hand and violently grabbing his own hair.
There were no tissues, so I used my hair instead.
Isn't that a way of wiping your hands?
Anning watched as he grabbed another handful of food from the plate in front of him and slapped it across the face of the person next to him.
And so, Anning stood in front of the two men, watching them fight.
She just watched quietly, completely oblivious to any problem.
Anning was only pulled out of her daze when the nurse noticed something was wrong and rushed forward to separate the two.
Are these actors just too good at acting?
She was so engrossed in watching it?
Anning couldn't be sure, but as she observed the person in front of her, she couldn't seem to find any element of acting in them.
A very bold idea popped into her mind.
This... could it really be a mental hospital?
Could Ang Lee really be that bold?
They were sent to a mental hospital without being informed at all?
What if something happens to them inside?
Who will be responsible?
An Ning curled her fingers at her side and glanced at Meng Qi and the others out of the corner of her eye. Although none of them showed any fear on their faces, they did not seem completely unafraid.
They simply suppressed their fear deep inside.
After thinking for three seconds, An Ning made a decision: forget it, it's best not to say anything unless absolutely necessary.
If this were to be said out loud... she was afraid that people with low tolerance for shock would be terrified by Ang Lee's bold actions.
That is indeed the case.
If Meng Qi had known she had come to a real mental hospital, she wouldn't have entered even if she had to break the contract on the spot.
She can still tell whether money or life is more important.
Even if you like money, it's only useful if you can actually spend it.
What if I'm not careful and actually get stuck here?
Who can she cry to?
So after careful consideration, Anning decided not to tell anyone the news.
But once she gets out, she'll have to settle this score with Ang Lee.
This is a real survival attempt, isn't it?
Given the price we originally agreed on, we can't possibly record it like this, can we?
It would be unreasonable if the price didn't double.
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Outside the Angel Sanatorium, Li An sat nervously in his RV, staring at the screen. His fingertips were clenched so tightly they turned white, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
He felt that he might end up in jail this time.
That's incredibly bold.
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