Just when Meng Xiaoyun fell into an ice cave and her mind was blank, she heard another sound of footsteps outside the door.

Two or three men with reporters rushed in from the door.

They were also invited to film the birthday party scene.

Of course they can't miss such a violent situation.

Under the flash, Meng Xiaoyun's spirit completely lost control. After making her last scream, her eyes rolled over and fainted.

...

"I'm really sorry, the patient's current mental state is still not very stable."

In the diagnosis room, the doctor took out a diagnostic report and placed it in front of Meng Qiming.

Meng Qiming looked through the report and then asked with an anxious look: "Is there any possibility of recovery?" "I can only rely on medication to treat her, so don't stimulate her more." The doctor's tone was filled with regret and helplessness.

Meng Qiming sighed: "Okay, then can I go and see her?"

The doctor thought about it and agreed: "Okay, but don't stay for too long to avoid irritating the patient."

Meng Qiming of course agreed to such precautions.

Next, under the guidance of the doctor, Meng Qiming came to an outside of a white room.

Through the glass door, he saw the back of the hospital bed wearing a hospital gown. His expression changed slightly, and he couldn't wait to push the door open and walk in.

Hearing the footsteps, the girl raised her head and showed a pale and haggard face. Her eye sockets were deeply sunken and her eyes were extremely hollow.

She looked at the middle-aged man in front of her, looking confused.

Meng Qiming said in a very gentle tone with a look of reluctance, "Xiaoyun, you will definitely get better!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Xiaoyun's expression suddenly changed. She stretched out her hands and grabbed his wrist: "Meng Qiluo! I want to kill you!"

Meng Qiming quickly shouted: "Xiaoyun, I am my father! Be awake."

"Kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

However, no matter how Meng Qiming shouted, the other party still ignored him and still held him tightly, with a crazy light gushing in his eyes.

The doctor next to him saw that the situation was not good, so he quickly asked someone to drag Meng Xiaoyun away.

Gingxun gave her a sedative.

After all this trouble, Meng Xiaoyun, who was in a state of madness, finally closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep with a haggard expression.

"Mr. Meng, you saw it too, that's the case." The doctor sighed.

"Oh, I understand, but I believe she will get better." Meng Qiming said, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Mr. Meng, don't be too sad..." The doctor looked at the sad father and accompanied him out of the ward with sympathy.

No one noticed that a strange curve appeared on the corner of Meng Qiming's mouth.

Let her stay here forever. This will be her best destination!

...

"Meng Xiaoyun is receiving treatment in a mental hospital. According to the doctor's diagnosis, the possibility of recovery is very small."

In the room, Leng Feng was reporting the information he just got.

After listening, Rong Jun and Meng Qiluo, who were sitting on the sand, couldn't help but look at each other, not surprised by the result.

It’s a badass in front of so many people. How can Meng Xiaoyun, who has always been favorable to face, be mentally collapsed sooner or later.

This kind of torture that is more painful than death is the most suitable for her.

Rong Jun continued to ask, "How is that Fang Yichen?"
Chapter completed!