OBS Chapter 428: Breaking Up in Shura Field (15)
Chapter 428: Breaking Up in Shura Field (15)
Qi Yan turned around and saw a man in a white coat standing in the corridor of the hospital. He was tall and wearing a pair of half-rimmed glasses. His hair was naturally curly but not messy. He looked polite and approachable, wearing a pair of glasses. Look at her with a smile.
Tang Li has a standard Asian face, but his facial features look more Japanese and Korean. His sense of intimacy is very similar to that of Lawyer Wen, but the kindness shown by Tang Li in front of him is very superficial, which makes people look at him at a glance. You can tell that he was faking it.
"Tang Li." She took the initiative to walk towards him.
"Wife." Tang Li naturally took the bag from her hand and kissed her forehead.
She held his hand: "You came to me so suddenly. Aren't you busy with everything? What happened?"
"It's okay, I just miss you." Tang Li held her back.
His hands were a little cold, not the kind of coolness caused by low body temperature, but because he had held items such as ice cubes before.
She rubbed it and warmed his hand.
Tang Li glanced at her with some surprise: "I haven't seen you for a few days, you will start to care about people."
"Always will!" she emphasized.
Tang Li smiled and pinched her soft cheek: "Okay, I always will. Come stay at my house tonight."
"I'm afraid it's inconvenient." She felt a little embarrassed: "I have to go home tomorrow."
Tang Li frowned, and the gentleness on the surface was much lessened: "Have you forgotten how your family treated you? Are you still thinking about going back?"
Qi Yan pursed her lips.
She really didn't know, she had no plot at all, so he knew her backstory?
D77 promptly reminded: [In the chat history of the original owner, she sent money to her mother many times, and there are also many voice call records, but the content is not clear. 】
This information is also important to Qi Yan.
She lowered her head and murmured: "Isn't it just about money?"
"Yes, it's a matter of money." Tang Li held up her face and stared at this charming face that fascinated him: "Your mother did not hesitate to send you to me in order to make you pay. How about I see If I fuck you, you would have become just like those lunatics."
Qi Yan was extremely shocked. Is the original owner’s mother so heartless?
She couldn't figure out, could there be such a mother in the world? In order to force his own daughter to take money, he sent her to a mental hospital.
That's why the original owner met Tang Li.
The original owner has been entangled with so many people, and currently this is the only one who is willing to reveal the reason for their acquaintance, which at least makes her thinking clearer.
"Thank you." She took the initiative to hug him to hide the thoughts in her eyes.
Tang Li patted her back: "I am grateful for this fate."
Suddenly, a roar came from the end of the corridor, breaking the tenderness between the two.
A middle-aged man wearing a hospital gown rushed out of the ward while shouting, followed by several nurses.
"return!"
"Don't run around!"
"Dean Tang, be careful!"
The nurses' shouts came one after another. Seeing this, Tang Li quickly backed away while holding Qi Yan's waist.
The man panicked, his eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he looked crazy. When he saw Qi Yan, his eyes lit up, he grabbed her bag, and shouted loudly: "Xiaoyan, isn't it? It's me, it's me! I'm not crazy, Please help me, save me!"
Qi Yan subconsciously took a step back. She frowned. Without the reminder of the script, she couldn't recognize who this person was.
Seeing her busy expression, the middle-aged man pointed at himself: "It's me! I used to be the policeman at your house. It's me. I came to mediate disputes at your house a few years ago. You were still young at that time. Yan, Xiaoyan, I am Shan Hongwei!"
The nurse who was chasing after him held him down with all hands, pulled him away, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, we didn't watch and let him run out."
Shan Hongwei was still struggling, his face was twisted, his eyes were splitting, and he kept shouting: "I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy!"
Tang Li raised his hand impatiently, and several nurses immediately understood and let go of Shan Hongwei.
Tang Li took out a stun gun from his waist, pointed the muzzle of the gun at Shan Hongwei's body expressionlessly, and pressed the switch.
The sound of electric current sounded, and accompanied by the crackling electric sparks, Shan Hongwei twitched twice and fell to the ground, his eyes looking straight ahead without focus.
The powerful electric current caused him to convulse on the ground, unable to control his facial muscles and drooling.
Tang Li kicked him and ordered: "If you don't obey, add more medicine."
"Yes."
After Shan Hongwei was dragged away, Qi Yan stood there blankly. She believed that what Shan Hongwei said was true, even if she had no memory.
"Are you scared? Do you have any impression of him?" Tang Li held her shoulder with one hand.
The gentle force on her shoulders was neither light nor heavy, but it made Qi Yan's scalp feel numb more than the electric current. She thought about it and chose a compromise answer: "The impression is a bit blurry, and I'm not sure."
"He is a typical mental patient. He fantasized that he had been a policeman and would tell everyone he knew him. His family had no choice but to send him here for treatment."
"That's it." She shrank into his arms and stared at the ward at the end: "You have to keep an eye on him."
In fact, Qi Yan wanted to save people in her heart, but she didn't know Tang Li well enough, let alone this hospital. The forces behind it must be intricate to establish such a large mental hospital, cover up the truth and detain countless normal people for forced treatment. Very huge.
She could only wait and find another chance.
Qi Yan followed Tang Li to his office.
The dean's office is neat and clean. There is a bookshelf as big as the wall, which contains many medical books on psychology and spirituality, as well as various trophies and certificates.
There are two large windows behind the desk, and three banners hang on the blank wall in the middle, which read: 'Exquisite medical skills, wonderful hands to rejuvenate', 'Saving lives and healing the wounded, Hua Tuo is alive', and 'Noble medical ethics, warm feelings'.
Qi Yan looked at the words on it with interest. Could this be a gift from Tang Li himself?
"What are you thinking about?" Tang Li hugged her from behind and wrapped his arms around her body. "Want to experience the treatment process?"
"No." She shook her head quickly: "I'm not sick."
Tang Li chuckled: "This is the sentence I hear the most every day."
He turned her body to face him, his eyes under the lenses looked at her face, and finally fell on the bright red and moist lips.
The lover he thought about day and night finally had time to spend time with him tonight.
He lowered his head for a kiss.
She subconsciously avoided it, and the kiss fell on her cheek, causing him to move.
"Look at me." Tang Li pressed his slender knuckles against her chin and said in an unhappy tone, "Why are you hiding?"
A blush appeared on her cheeks, looking like a sweet and delicious apple: "I'm a little embarrassed."
"What's the shame of kissing her?" Tang Li hugged her tightly, took a big step, and pressed her on the soft leather sofa.
Tang Li took out the stun gun from his pocket and placed it on the armrest of the sofa. A voice as cold as spring water rang in her ears: "If you refuse again, I will have to use props. Although it is exciting, But you probably won’t like it.”
She closed her eyes and her body was trembling slightly. Her long hair was scattered all over her body and on the sofa. The slightly rolled curvature of her hair made her feel even more broken, making him feel hot all over.
A gentle and hypocritical smile appeared on Tang Li's lips. He pressed down and fumbled with the zipper of her skirt with his big hands.