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Inside the mental hospital.
"I'm not crazy! Let me out!" Song Qiang screamed, pounding on the door. "Let me out..."
He shouted for so long that his voice became hoarse, like a duck's quack.
Song Qiang, who already had a high fever, was exhausted and gradually collapsed to the ground.
Gradually, his body temperature rose higher and higher, until it reached a certain level, at which point his body began to feel cold.
He had a splitting headache and even felt itchy all over.
It felt like countless tiny ants were crawling all over him, making him unbearably itchy.
Song Qiang reached out and scratched around, his already festering wounds becoming a bloody mess, his fingernails filled with a blurry blood and bits of rotten flesh that he had torn off.
"Cold..." Song Qiang curled up in a ball, shivering, his teeth chattering from the cold.
Not long after, the nurse on duty walked over and, as usual, checked on each patient.
Just then, Song Qiang opened his mouth wide, panting heavily, drooling profusely, and saliva kept coming out of the corners of his mouth.
He was drenched in sweat, his entire body drenched in perspiration. His mouth was crooked, his eyes darted to the side, and he stretched out his bloodied hand, suddenly lunging at the nurse—
“Su Wantang…” At this moment, the nurse’s face transformed into Su Wantang’s beautiful face. Song Qiang stared at her fiercely and suddenly grabbed her neck!
"A ghost!" The nurse quickly kicked Song Qiang away, took a few steps back, and fled.
Next, Song Qiang was confined to a room by himself, and no one dared to come into the room anymore. The nurses would bring him some food and water three times a day, and then run away quickly, not daring to get too close to him.
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Su Wantang went outside the mental hospital to inquire about Song Qiang's situation.
“I’m his friend, and I’d like to visit him. Is that alright?” Su Wantang said gently.
“Of course you can,” the dean said, “but you have to be careful. The patient is completely insane now. He’ll bite anyone he can get his hands on, so you have to be careful.”
“Okay, I’ll just watch from a distance outside,” Su Wantang nodded.
The dean led Su Wantang to the place inside the mental hospital where Song Qiang was being held.
Through the iron bars of the gate, Su Wantang smelled a strong, rotten, and bloody stench.
“Look, there he is,” the dean said, pointing to Song Qiang, who was curled up on the ground.
At this moment, Song Qiang heard the noise, stiffly turned his face, and looked in this direction.
At this moment, Song Qiang lay on the ground, filthy, his body twitching intermittently, his eyes distorted, his mouth drooling, and he muttered in a hoarse voice, "Bitch... Su Wantang, bitch... I'll kill you..."
Su Wantang glanced at him coldly.
These are symptoms of rabies.
Having rabies is a death sentence.
Now, Song Qiang can just wait to die.
Thinking back to how Song Qiang tricked her into aborting her child in her past life, conspired with Zhang Xuehui to trick her into revealing the address of the treasure cave, and then joined forces to kill her, and looking at Song Qiang's current situation, Su Wantang felt only satisfaction.
Now Song Qiang has received his just deserts and is being punished for his evil deeds.
Now, she has avenged all her grievances. (This chapter has been read. Please click to continue reading the next chapter!)
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