Chapter 862 Liu Yun
Zhou Suihuai walked with his head down.
The people in the car didn't try to persuade him, they just turned on the lights to illuminate the road ahead.
Zhou Suihuai walked for two hours in the snow and ice.
When I reached the door of my house, my hands and feet were stiff. I stretched my neck and looked up at the house opposite. The light in Bian Zhi's room was already dimmed.
Zhou Suihuai felt a little depressed, and walked home wrapped in coldness.
And at this moment, Bian Zhi——
She didn't go home.
The car turned a corner and merged into the traffic flow, staring intently at the road ahead.
An hour later.
The car drove along the winding road and finally stopped.
The sign at the door was in tatters, and the yard was overgrown with weeds. Late at night, you could still hear the whimpering and incoherent cries of the mentally ill inside.
Bian Zhi opened the door and got out of the car.
After knocking on the door, the security guard who was over fifty years old answered sleepily from inside. He opened the window with a "rustle", and then the dim light inside made it possible to see the person outside clearly.
"Miss Bian, here we are."
"Um."
"Wait a minute, I'll come out and open the door for you," the security guard said, breathing out warm air from his coat. "It's so cold and snowing, so the roads must be difficult to walk on, right?"
Bian Zhi: "It's no problem."
The door of the mental hospital had been in disrepair for a long time and could not be opened in the snow. The security guard pulled it hard several times but could not budge. Finally, Lin Ling asked people to step back and fell to the ground with a "bang" against the door.
There was a loud "crash" sound.
Bian Zhi didn't even look at the ground, nodded to the person at the door, and went in.
Every time he came here, Bian Zhi was in a bad mood. The security guard pointed at Bian Zhi as he entered the door and asked, "Do you look even worse today?"
Lin Ling nodded and said, "I'll arrange for someone to install the door for you later. You can go and rest."
The security guard responded and walked in.
In the dead of night in winter, the unstable windows were whistling. In the cold and lonely corridor, the branches outside were tossed to pieces by the wind, swaying in the wind and casting shadows on the mottled wall.
The dim light swayed in the cold wind, making a creaking sound.
Bian Zhi walked up step by step, and the suppressed cries of pain from the patients kept coming to his ears.
The footsteps stopped outside a damp and dark room.
There is a small window above each door here, so you can see the condition of the patients inside clearly from the outside.
There was a musty smell in the damp, cold air.
There was a man and a woman living at the door of the room at Bianzhi Station. They had been sent here for nearly two years. The man had gone mad, and the woman—
All day long, whenever he had the strength, he would curse.
"You are all bad people! How dare you send me to this kind of hellish place! Don't let me out, if I let you out, I will kill you!"
"Bian Zhi, aren't you amazing? Zhou Suihuai got hit by my acupuncture, so he's probably going to die soon!"
"No matter how powerful you are, you can't save the one you love! Haha, it must be painful to watch your loved one's life slip away before your eyes bit by bit!"
"Bian Zhi, your complacency won't last long! Wait until I get out, and I'll show you how I'll ruin your reputation! You won't die a good death!"
“…”
Bian Zhi stood at the door, listening to the words inside, his eyes becoming colder and colder.
The people inside were tired of cursing, so they took a break and started to change people.
"Liu Yun! You damned bastard! It's been so long, and you haven't even come to see me!"
"Don't even come to see your man!"
"Out there, I don't know who she's been fooling around with! She thought she was so pure and innocent! Hahahaha - I don't know how many times she's been slept with by some scoundrel on the street, what a piece of shit!"
"Ahhh! God is blind, God! Look, your believers are suffering here! God, open your eyes and let me out of here!"
“…”
The curses were intermittent in the snow and ice.
Bian Zhi stood at the door all night.
Ever since Zhou Suihuai lost his memory, Wang Chunhong and Wang Kai have been imprisoned here. Every time Bian Zhi comes here, he thinks, how great it would have been if Wang Chunhong had not attacked Zhou Suihuai.
Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.
So, every time Bian Zhi is in a bad mood, he will come here.
He listened to Wang Chunhong's nonsense in silence like a masochist, and tortured himself over and over again in the middle of the night.
She always felt that it was her fault that she failed to protect Zhou Suihuai.
She had been determined to be with him because she felt she could guarantee his safety, but now—
She had spoken out of turn.
In the darkness, dark thoughts and murderous urges were fermenting silently in my heart.
Gu Yan brought people to install the door. He stood beside Lin Ling, looking at Bian Zhi from a distance. Then, he said to Lin Ling beside him: "Isn't this torture?" No matter how many times he saw it, Gu Yan still felt it was inappropriate. "How about calling the boss back?"
Lin Ling didn't even look at Gu Yan, and said coldly, "If you can do it, you go. I can't."
Gu Yan: "..." I can do it, I'll go there early.
It snowed outside all day long.
The draft in the hospital corridor was frighteningly cold. Bian Zhi stood in the hospital all night. In the morning, when the first ray of sunlight fell on the ground, she slowly blinked her eyes.
The footsteps of the director of the mental hospital were coming from afar.
"Bian Zhi, are you here again?"
"Um."
"It's too cold, let's go downstairs and have breakfast."
"It's remote here and there's nothing good to eat, but there's still some hot porridge to warm my stomach."
Just as Bian Zhi was about to say no, someone came up hurriedly from downstairs.
Most of the people thrown into this place died of old age here, as if they were forgotten by the world in a corner, waiting for the morning when someone would check their dead pulse and declare them dead.
If someone here dies, their family members don't need to be notified.
Suddenly someone came in so hurriedly that the dean and Bian Zhi turned their heads at the same time.
The footsteps came from far away and got closer. Before I could see clearly, the man had already run to me and knelt down with a "thump".
"Director Li, I beg you, my daughter is sick and needs a large sum of money for surgery. Please be kind and help me get a certificate of neurological disease. Only then can I sell the old house and save my daughter's life."
This voice is familiar.
Bian Zhi lowered his eyes and saw Liu Yun kneeling on the ground.
Unlike more than a year ago, she was now extremely thin, with disheveled hair and a musty smell of undried clothes.
"Hey, why are you here again? I already told you that I can't produce this certificate."
Regardless of whether Wang Chunhong is crazy or not, even if she is crazy, it is not her turn to inherit the family property. The lawyer had previously thought of a solution and said to do a paternity test. If it is consistent, Liu Yun's child can inherit Wang Chunhong's property. But the inheritance results came out and Liu Yun's child is not Wang Kai's.
Therefore, apart from the fact that Liu Yun is Wang Kai's wife, it does not necessarily mean that she can legally own Wang Chunhong's house. Even if she can provide a certificate of mental illness, it will be useless for her to raise money to buy a house.
Besides――
Dean Li took a look into the ward. Wang Chunhong's mental state was still quite normal. She couldn't issue this certificate. She explained it in a nice tone several times, but the woman refused to give up and made trouble several times.
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