Chapter 578: Obedient and Sensible Parents

When Director Yang asked this, his expression became even gentler.

It also makes people feel more frightened.

"No resentment, no resentment!"

"Our children sent us here for our own good!"

"We were ignorant and disobedient before, which made our children worry about us. This is all our fault. Our children have worked very hard. We, as parents, should be considerate of them instead of making them worry about us all the time!"

When these old men said these words, there was a sense of conviction in their expressions that seemed to come from the bottom of their hearts.

It was as if they really believed in this set of words and felt from the bottom of their hearts that what they were saying now was what they were thinking.

Uncle Lin shuddered.

How could this happen!

How could this happen!

Why are these people so respectful to Yang? Why do they say such terrible things?

Unfortunately, before Uncle Lin could ask his question, a faint smile appeared on his son's face.

"Director Yang, the parents here are very obedient. Seeing them like this now, I feel much more relieved."

"Then I'll leave my father to your care. I'm very busy at work now, so I'll leave first."

Director Yang stood up to see him off.

When Uncle Lin saw this scene, he felt as if his heart was being torn into pieces by a pair of huge hands.

"Son, please take me away. I really know I was wrong! I will be obedient and sensible in the future and be a father that you will be satisfied with. Please don't leave me here alone!"

Uncle Lin held his son's arm tightly. It was not that he was stupid, but this was his last chance and he had to grasp it firmly.

He didn't want to stay here any longer and didn't want to live under the same roof with the devil Director Yang.

Unfortunately, his son seemed to have a heart of stone.

Even though he cried so sadly, so heartbreakingly that anyone who heard it would cry, his son still wasn't moved at all.

Still haven't forgiven him.

Lin Bo's son smiled faintly, "Dad, I know what kind of character you are. You just say you know you are wrong, but how can you be so?"

"You are so old now. You can't be as willful and ignorant as before. You should be a sensible father who I can trust."

"I believe, Director Yang, they will turn you into what I expect you to be."

"You should stay here and receive your reformation. I will come to see you when I have time. If you perform well, I might take you back early."

The tone of his voice when he spoke was calm, even gentle, showing that he was in a very stable mood.

But his words sentenced Lin Bo to death.

As soon as Uncle Lin's son left, Director Yang looked at Uncle Lin, frowned and shook his head.

He called several assistants over, raised his hand slightly and pointed at Uncle Lin, "This patient needs more intensive treatment. You can take him away."

So-called intensified treatment means more electric shocks are needed.

Uncle Lin cried out to heaven and earth, but no one answered him. He was just dragged away.

After he was taken away, Director Yang pointed at a few elderly people and said, "Take them here for treatment as well."

"Uncle Lin just now stopped believing in our technology after seeing them. It seems that these old people are still the same as before. They don't really realize their mistakes, and it is even more impossible for them to be considerate of their children."

The old men widened their eyes in disbelief.

"No--"

Heart-wrenching cries of pleas rose one after another.

Unfortunately, Director Yang, the person who could decide the fate of these elderly people, did not make any response except for a faint smile on his face.

On his first night at Corning Nursing Home, Uncle Lin was severely beaten.

Corning Nursing Home is only concerned with "taking care" of the elderly, helping them to quit their Internet addiction, and whether they can eventually become sensible and obedient parents in the eyes of their children.

As for whether the old people fight privately or not, they don't care.

As long as no one is killed, we don't care.

"You old bastard! It's all your fault that we got electrocuted. It's all your fault!"

Several old people surrounded Uncle Lin. Two of them, who were good at cross-stitching, picked up their embroidery needles and kept stitching on Uncle Lin.

When a needle is inserted into a person, it hurts and you can't find the wound.

That night, Uncle Lin cried out to heaven and earth, but no one answered.

On the surface, Corning Nursing Home is a nursing home with extremely high ratings and almost no negative reviews.

Even if someone occasionally says something bad about this nursing home, it will be quickly drowned out by other voices.

"But that's not the case! It's not a nursing home at all!"

"This place is simply a devil's den where people are eaten without leaving any bones. Director Yang is even more of a devil!"

Uncle Lin's throat was hoarse, as if he wanted to roar out all the grievances he had suffered over the years.

As if in this way, he could return to his previous peaceful life.

【Wow, there is actually such a story! 】

【When the people in the Kangning Nursing Home died overnight, Mr. Yang came out and said he was deeply saddened and that he would never open another nursing home. I remember that many people came to cry for this nursing home!】

[Yes, yes, yes, I remember that too. I was very surprised at the time. So many elderly people here had died, so why would someone not only not hold Mr. Yang accountable, but also speak up for him?]

【Because these people are birds of a feather. 】

"Not only is Yang a devil, but all the nurses - all the nurses are the same!"

Every time Uncle Lin spoke a word, he would think of the inhuman torture he had suffered at that time.

"The nurses fed us rotten food and abused us in various ways at night!"

It was common to prick them with needles.

In short, in Corning Nursing Home, old people like him are not worthy of being treated as human beings.

No one ever treated them as human beings.

Even they themselves forget that they are human beings.

When they were beaten to the point where they could no longer bear it, and when they were electrocuted to the point where they felt worse than death, Uncle Lin said to those who were being oppressed: "Let's escape!"

"Don't stay here anymore!"

"If we stay here any longer, we'll die!"

"We're really going to die!"

"Escape! As long as we escape, we will be saved!"

Uncle Lin had made up his mind that as long as he escaped, he would go to the police station to report the crime.

To uncover the hidden evil in this nursing home that seems prosperous and full of human touch.

"Escape? Are you kidding? How are we going to escape?!"

The Corning Nursing Home is airtight; even the wire mesh is three meters high.

The reason is to protect the elderly inside.

But the people trapped in Corning Nursing Home know the real purpose.

This is not some kind of retirement sanctuary.

This is a man-eating den.

That night, Uncle Lin talked about many security loopholes he had discovered that could be exploited.

"As long as we work together, it won't be a problem to escape from here tonight!"

"Even if we are discovered by the security guards, there is no need to be afraid. There are so many of us. We can beat him to death even with our bare hands!"

During these days of being trapped here, Uncle Lin did not become calm.

Instead, his hostility became even worse.

The old men looked at each other, hesitated for a long time, and then nodded, "...Okay, but can you guarantee that we can escape safely?"

Uncle Lin shook his head. Of course he didn't dare to guarantee it, but only by escaping could they get rid of this terrible life, right?

In the end, Uncle Lin convinced the old people here.

We agreed that we would try to escape together at night when it was quiet.

It was quiet at night, with dark clouds covering the bright moon. The entire Corning Nursing Home seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black fog, without a single ray of light.

Uncle Lin and others held flashlights and, using the faint light, quietly walked towards the backyard of Corning Nursing Home.

Uncle Lin received electric shocks almost every day at Corning Nursing Home. In just a few months, he lost nearly 30 kilograms.

He has been tortured to the point where he can hardly survive.

The big door to the backyard was locked.

Uncle Lin took out the key from his arms.

He stole this with great effort.

As long as he opened this door, he would have a chance to survive and could go to the police station to expose the crimes of these people.

Uncle Lin took out the key and inserted it into the keyhole.

For a moment, everyone held their breath, their hearts pounding, not daring to breathe.

"What are you doing?"

A beam of strong light shone in so majestically.

Lin Bo's face was as white as a wall.