Wang Zhilin, tied to the bed, seed to dread hearing such sounds as well, her hands struggling in vain to cover her ears. But she was completely unable to move and could only try to shrink into herself as much as possible.
"Miss, everything is being done according to your instructions. Please rest assured," Su ng said emotionlessly. As a psychiatrist and an exceptional psychological doctor, he had also been consulted by Su Yanyi regarding Wang Zhilin’s condition.
"...How long until she really goes insane?" Su Yanyi asked in an equally detached voice.
"That depends on what you want. Whenever you say," Su ng replied confidently, his expertise in this area ant he could treat patients as easily as he could create a ntally ill person.
Hearing this response, Su Yanyi didn’t continue the topic and instead said, "Open the door, let go in and take a look at her."
The door was secured with a passcode, known only to a few in the Su family. After opening it, Su ng stayed outside, while Su Yanyi and Qin Jiran walked in. Wang Zhilin, hearing the door, suddenly opened her eyes, looking towards the doorway with so anticipation. But upon seeing Su Yanyi, her eyes widened as if she had seen a ghost.
"You, how did you get here? You, you, how did you know I was here? You—ah, Qin Jiran, you’re here too. I’m begging you, please get out of here. I am not sick; I really am not sick. Please take out of here, I beg you..." Wang Zhilin first looked at Su Yanyi in terror but then, as if grasping at straws, turned her desperate gaze to Qin Jiran, like a drowning person seeing a lifebuoy!
"Even now, you are still so naive," said Su Yanyi coldly and contemptuously.
Wang Zhilin looked at Su Yanyi, her lip quivering. Gone was her usual arrogance and brashness—no willfulness, no sharp tongue. The Wang Zhilin of this mont was just a gaunt, weak, and elderly-looking woman with no fight left in her.
"What do you an by that? I, I admit I was wrong. I won’t dare to compete with you anymore. Please let go, please. As long as you can get out of here, I’ll stay away from you, never to be seen by you again, really, never again. I swear..." Although Wang Zhilin had been confined for only a day and a night, it had been a harrowing experience.
After being brought here, the police left, and the ntal hospital had its own security. But before Wang Zhilin could feel relieved, she was taken to a large room. In that room, there were more than a dozen people whose ntal instabilities were apparent from their appearances. Initially, Wang Zhilin wasn’t afraid, thinking they were just ntally ill—how could they be scarier than those two petty criminals in prison? But after being locked up for a full eight hours, she realized this place was infinitely more terrifying than any prison.
These were not your average ntal patients, nor the quiet ones who might pretend to be mushrooms by holding an umbrella. These were aggressive patients with severe psychological abnormalities, who imagined themselves as particular people or creatures...
Of course, this was all arranged by Su ng. Among these people, there were even two who were not ntally ill at all but had been specifically placed there by him, all to give Wang Zhilin a most unforgettable welco to the institution.
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