A private mental sanatorium in Yucheng.

The nursing home is very small in size and is located between old houses in the old city. If it weren't for the white plaque standing at the door that said the sign of the nursing home, no one would have linked it to the nursing home.

One hand pushed open the door of a ward that was about 13 or 4 square meters.

"Madam, I swear to God that I will take strict care of the patients according to your requirements and be careful to "take care of" them. I will never dare to neglect and slack for a second."

"The situation you mentioned in the form of contacting other people outside the hospital without authorization for the patient is simply not there..."

“What does it taste like?”

Before the "dean" finished speaking, he heard the woman covering her nose with disgust.

He said he was the "dean", but in fact he was just an old woman who had several years of nursing experience and was in her sixties.

This nursing home is a family workshop. Every "staff" in the courtyard is either the children of the old woman or a relative.

The old woman was playing mahjong at a mahjong hall on the street, but she received a call from her son, saying that she was the "family" of the patient who had taken action in the nursing home, and she was asking for punishment.

This is a big client in their sanatorium. He couldn't offend him. The old lady stopped playing mahjong and rushed back immediately.

He ran in a hurry, and was still breathing heavily when he was talking. He was obedient. The old woman used to stared at the only worn single bed in the ward and said, "Oh, it must be peeing."

As he said that, the old woman raised her eyelids and looked at the wife who was dressed up in a noble manner, but hid most of her face under a square scarf. "The patient has been incontinent for a while. She is awake and has fewer people, and she wakes up and is crazy and yelling. You also know that we have limited staff here and can't clean it up occasionally..."

Han Wen glanced at the bed, with disgust in her eyes, and a sense of comfort and smoothness.

And on the bed, there was a skinny and unkempt figure lying.

Because I was too thin, I couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.

The man's limbs and neck were tied, and a disgusting smell came from her body and every corner of the room. Han Wen felt a strange feeling in her heart in such a disgusting environment.

Why did you have a beautiful life since childhood, a temperament that is unworldly, and is not as addicted to the world?

She really wanted to grab those people and see what the stinky woman was lying on the bed matched what they said.

They took a look and said that if they had no desire to disgust, Han Wen would lose!

The old woman accidentally glanced at Han Wen's eyes, and she felt aware of it, and she deliberately said, "I'll ask my daughter-in-law to get water and wash her..."

"No."

Han Wen said coldly, "Let's just do it. What kind of people are matched with what kind of environment."

She, a person with a bad reputation, should stay in a bad environment with bad smell.

The old woman smiled secretly.

Although their workshop is small, there are quite a few "patients" sent to them.

Those who can send their "family" to places like them will not have any pity or distress to their "family". It is good to not hate them to the core.

However, among these people, no one can compare to this person in terms of being cruel and vicious!

The old woman is not a good man to run such a workshop for so many years.

She was polite: "That madam, I'll go out first without any instructions?"

Han Wen didn't look at her and said coldly.

What Song Min said at the Xu family was that she received a call from a medical institution a year ago, and Han Wen didn't believe a single word.

This old woman is profit-oriented. She gives a lot of money, so she can't bear to get along with the money, so she naturally won't carry her on her back and help Feng Guan call Song Min...

Yes.

The person who was tied to his limbs and neck on the hospital bed was either someone else, or Feng Guan, who was shameless in the eyes of others, abandoning his husband and daughter for the sake of a wild man!

The room was so stinking that it wasn't a place to stay.

Han Wen covered her nose, but approached the bed step by step. She stared at the woman who was rising and falling on the bed, as if she would disappear at any time, with a reckless pleasure in her eyes: "Feng Guan, I haven't seen you for a long time. Have you missed me? I originally wanted to forget you, let you die here, and it's a relief to die early."

"But who made you have a good daughter, a good mother, and a good sister? They all came to me to remind me that your existence makes me unable to forget you even if I want to."

Han Wen stood beside the bed, lowered her head, staring coldly at the face between her messy and weed-like hair, which was so thin that she was left with only a thin layer of skin covering her bones.

That is, she knew she was still there, otherwise it would be really scary.

Han Wen laughed happily, her laughter as sharp as an old witch: "Feng Guan, you are really ugly now. If Yu Ming saw you now, he would probably spit it out on the spot."

"Feng Guan, Feng Guan, you must miss your baby daughter very much. Don't worry, I will often see you in the future and tell you the tragic situation of your baby daughter one by one, hahaha..."

Han Wen smiled and suddenly couldn't laugh again. Her eyes suddenly became resentful, "If your good mother and sister hadn't come to the door and said those inexplicable words to Yuming, and your baby daughter had no idea where to hide, Yuming would have caught her long ago, locked her up like she did back, and vented her anger for Yaoyao..."

She suddenly grabbed Feng Guan's hair excitedly, and often pulled it hard.

Feng Guan was in a sleepy state and had severe hair pains, and his whole body shook wildly, and his limbs were even more convulsive.

The pupils, without any color, opened their eyes and stared at the woman above her face in horror.

The whole person seemed to be greatly stimulated and screamed wildly.

Han Wen gritted her teeth in disgust, grabbed her hair directly, and smashed her head onto the bed.

“Ah…ah………………”

For a moment, the entire sanatorium was filled with Feng Guan's tragic screams.

In the yard.

The old woman's daughter-in-law looked at the room hesitantly: "Mom, do you want to go and have a look? What if someone dies..."

The old woman kowtowed the melon seeds and glared at her daughter-in-law.

The mother-in-law is mean and vicious, and her husband is a mother-in-law. The daughter-in-law is also a little scared of her and she immediately dares not speak again.

But the remaining conscience in her heart made her not continue listening and ran out to the door.

About twenty minutes later, Han Wen came out of the room. The old woman threw away the melon seed shell in her hand and walked forward with a smile: "Madam, are you leaving?"

Han Wen walked straight toward the door.

The old woman followed her: "Madam, the patient's condition has not been very good for the past few days. Today... I'm worried that the patient can't hold on. Look, do you want to transfer to a large hospital..."

Before the old woman finished speaking, she ding dong and the WeChat payment prompt sound rang out on her phone.

"WeChat collects 50,000 yuan..."

The old woman was stunned. The next second, her eyes almost laughed, she said nothing, and watched Han Wen leave without looking back.

Afterwards, the old woman took out her cell phone and smiled at the WeChat account, while shouting: "Second wife, hurry up and clean up the patient..."

The voice fell, "She can't die, she is my money tree."

The second wife: "..." Why didn't she run out with her sister-in-law?

That ward, that crazy woman, was the dirtiest and smelliest one in their nursing home.

Han Wen came out of the sanatorium, called a taxi, and went to the parking place where the driver at home.

The sanatorium and Feng Guan must not be known.

Therefore, every time she comes back, she goes "in a lot of trouble".

When he arrived at the driver's parking place, Han Wen got into the car and fell into deep thought.

Why did that old woman Song Min lied that she received a call from the hospital a year ago and that Feng Guan was no longer alive?

What kind of abacus did she make?!

Could it be that she wanted to use this to make Xu Yuming soft-hearted about Xu Vision and never cause trouble for her from now on?

Han Wen frowned.

How can that work!?

She couldn't watch that bitch Xu Vision-Jing successfully marry Rong Yushen!

If she married into the Rong family, with her vengeful personality, how could she tolerate the mother and daughter?

Yaoyao finally had a chance to turn the tables, and she would not allow anyone to destroy them!

not to mention.

Just because she is the daughter of that bitch Feng Guan, she will not let her live a good life at all costs!

Thinking of this, Han Wen took out her cell phone and dialed a number.

Rong Group Building.

Miao Yuran helped Liu Yuemei get out of the car, hesitantly looked at the towering building, and whispered: "Grandma, will it be bad for us to come suddenly?"

Liu Yuemei grabbed Miao Yuran's hand that was placed on her arm, preventing her from retreating, and walked towards the entrance: "I'll come and see my grandson, what's wrong with it?"

"My cousin is often very busy at work. I think Brother Rong must be busier. If we do this, Brother Rong will be angry if he disturbs Brother Rong's work." Miao Yuran carefully.

"I am his grandmother, I see he dares to get angry with me."

"Grandma, why don't you call Brother Rong Er first..."

"I've come here, what phone number?"

Miao Yuran hesitated so much, Liu Yuemei was not annoyed and looked at her dotingly, "You, what's the point of seeing the sky following my old woman? You don't know how to fight for yourself, and the person you like back is really tempted by other women. Don't cry in front of my old woman?"
To be continued...