Torture Zhaodi died.

Without warning.

When the dean called, Mu Yuqing was looking at the two sets of custom-made Han element costumes sent from the Dyeing Pavilion, and was shocked to hear the bad news, Mu Yuqing touched the cup, and ran downstairs before he had time to invite him.

Holding the clothes she had just gotten, Mu Yuqing took a taxi and quickly arrived at the mental hospital, she had never been so anxious at any moment, and she hoped that this was just a nightmare she had.

Running into the mental hospital, Mu Yuqing couldn't help but slow down when she got closer and closer to the room where she was tortured, everything around her was as usual, but there were a few staff members standing in front of her room.

Seeing Mu Yuqing coming, they automatically got out of the way, and Mu Yuqing walked in with his clothes in his arms.

Xing Zhaodi lay flat on the bed, her hair spread out and spread on the pillow, her eyes closed and her expression was indifferent, as if she had just fallen asleep.

Mu Yuqing put down her clothes and walked to her bed, she called her softly: "Sister, I'm here." ”

Of course, Xing Zhaodi didn't react, and Mu Yuqing called softly again: "Sister, look at me, I'm Yu Qing." ”

The staff were a little unbearable to see her like this, and wanted to come forward to comfort her, but they couldn't speak.

The dean also came in a hurry, and when he saw Mu Yuqing inside, he didn't say anything, but just sighed, and someone suddenly ran over and said to the dean: "Dean, we notified her family." ”

The dean frowned and didn't speak, Mu Yuqing suddenly turned around and shouted: "Who asked you to inform me?!" ”

Mu Yuqing was emotionally unstable at this time, the dean waved his hand and let everyone go down, Mu Yuqing called Nan Xuyan, "I need people, in a mental hospital, the stronger the better." ”

Mu Yuqing closed the door, she helped her up and put on her clothes that she had been thinking about physically and mentally, the lilac clothes were neatly worn on her, and Mu Yuqing gently tied her belt.

Combed her hair apart, combed the ancient costume bun she learned on the Internet several times before combing it, and inserted a white jade hairpin and tassel hairpin obliquely into her, Mu Yuqing laughed at herself: "Sister, Yu Qing is stupid, a simple bun can't be combed well." ”

Mu Yuqing carefully put makeup on her, and carefully painted flowers on her forehead, like a beautiful fairy.

"Sister, look at it, this makeup is good?"

Mu Yuqing also changed into her chivalrous black-bottomed cardigan, neatly combed a high ponytail, and a few strands of green silk hung down from her forehead.

She spun around and said softly, "Sister, isn't it very chic and handsome?" ”

Putting the yellow envelope under her pillow and the gift box with post-it notes in the drawer into the bag, Mu Yuqing carried her and walked out.

Someone had already been guarding the door of the room, and when she saw her coming out with Zhaodi on her back, she immediately opened a big black umbrella and propped it on the heads of the two.

It's just that yin and yang are already separated.

The backs of the two were like the alleys between the Chinese New Year's Eve, and Mu Yuqing's steps were still heavy and painful.

It's just that she can't wake up again.

Her hands were hanging down, her face in thin clothes was leaning on Mu Yu's thin shoulders, and the tasseled hairpin on her head was swaying as she walked.

When Xing Zhaodi's family settled in the imperial capital, Mu Yuqing didn't know, she carried Xing Zhaodi through the corridor and walked through the courtyard to the courtyard gate.

The father and mother of the prisoner took the dragon who had grown into a big and tall dragon to block the door of the mental hospital, and the staff of the hospital stopped him from entering, and the mother of the torture began her stunt again.

"My baby daughter, why did you leave your mother alone, are you abusing you with these heartless people."

Crying is called a heartache, but in Mu Yuqing's opinion, he only feels ironic, a person who abused you in every way before his death, even if you were hurt a lot, he abandoned you for a little money, and now he is crying uncontrollably, and anyone will think that this is an extremely hypocritical face.

Seeing Mu Yuqing coming out with the torture Zhaodi on her back, the torture mother became even more excited, "My daughter, are the people in this courtyard abusing you, I want them to compensate me for a daughter." ”

The staff couldn't stop the convict who was rolling around, and the convict ran up and slapped some elderly deans, "It's all your fault, my daughter was bullied to death by you, you have to pay money!" ”

After being pulled away, he wanted to rush forward and pull Mu Yuqing, but was pushed away by a group of black-clothed bodyguards.

The mother fell to the ground, and the mother also rushed forward, with an extremely arrogant attitude.

"What do you mean by this, we are her family, why don't you let us pass?!"

Mu Yuqing paused, didn't look at the outrageous family of three, and said coldly: "She doesn't have a family like you." ”

The torture mother sat on the ground and began to sprinkle, "Someone, murder!" ”

Mu Yuqing smiled coldly, "Blasting people out of me!" ”

The bodyguards nodded in unison, and dragged the three members of the criminal family out with their belts, even if the criminal mother was a woman, they did not show any mercy.

Mu Yuqing walked out of the psychiatric hospital smoothly under the protection of a group of black-clothed bodyguards.

A black business car was parked outside the courtyard, and the two bodyguards had already opened the door and stood respectfully next to the car waiting for Mu Yuqing.

Nan Xuyan already knew the news of Xing Zhaodi's death, and he reserved an excellent cemetery as soon as Mu Yuqing called her, and sent a large team of bodyguards over.

Carrying Xing Zhaodi into the car, Mu Yuqing helped her sit down, the mother rushed up to pick up the car door, Mu Yuqing broke her fingers one by one with an expressionless face and slammed it on the car door.

In front of the psychiatric hospital, there are many people who do not know the situation, and almost all of them have a common problem, that is, sympathy for the seemingly vulnerable party.

The mother howled outside the car door: "You can't take my daughter, she is my sweetheart!" ”

Mu Yuqing got through a layer of cold air all over his body, and walked out of the car with a sneer, "I heard that the girl in the car is your daughter?" ”

"That's right! Look, everyone, this woman wants to take my poor daughter away, and this black-hearted hospital deliberately abused my daughter to death, and wants to give my daughter justice! ”

Mu Yuqingyun slapped the torture mother in the face with all his strength, and her voice seemed to come from hell, "This is your daughter?" Where were you when she was violated and in pain?! You are in a private relationship with someone, and after taking 200,000 yuan, you ran back to your hometown! ”

"Where were you in the middle of the night when the cockroaches were climbing on top of her?! You're wondering how much she can get for getting married! ”

"Where were you when she went to college with the money she earned? You're spending a lot of money on your precious son! ”

"What kind of scars did she get on her body, big or small, not because of you? I got the most unfair treatment, and I got your bad abuse and abuse! Strangers still have warmth, and you, as her family, have you ever hurt her?! ”

Mu Yuqing made a loud noise, angry and scolded the torture mother, she hated, hated the wolf heart and dog lungs of this family!

"Now that she's gone, you still want to make trouble here to ask for some so-called justice, you're here to blackmail money, right?!"

The mother's face changed again and again, and she threw herself at the dean standing in the corner, "You pay back my daughter, we didn't pay for you to abuse my daughter, and now that my daughter is dead, you have to pay for it, one million!" Not a single point less! ”

The nurse immediately pulled away the mother of the prisoner to protect the dean, and the dean was also extremely angry at this time, "This lady asks you to speak responsibly, since your daughter was admitted to the hospital, no one from your criminal family has ever come to visit, let alone any expenses, the expenses over the years have been paid by Yu Qing alone, where do you have the face to settle the claim?!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, it turned out to be such a shameless family!

Mu Yuqing stood in a black robe under the scorching sun, the robe was hunting, and when the criminal father saw that she was alone, he immediately rushed forward to beat her, and the bodyguards rushed up to restrain him.

Mu Yuqing bent down and stared at his father, who was pressed to the ground, "I've never seen such a shameless family like you, and sure enough, it's not a family that doesn't enter the door." ”

"Phew, you little hoof, see if I don't kill you!"

Mu Yuqing gave an order, "Come on, give me a hard beating, just keep your breath, and the rest will too!" ”

"Yes."

The fist hit the three of them, Mu Yuqing's heart was not turbulent, compared to the various injuries suffered by Xing Zhaodi, their little flesh and skin suffering was nothing.

The beating continued, and Mu Yuqing sat in the back seat of the car and left safely.

When she arrived at the door of the funeral home, Mu Yuqing didn't get out of the car for a long time, and next to her sat Xing Zhaodi, who would never wake up again, and when she got out of the car, she could no longer touch her sister.

After being silent for a long time, Mu Yuqing finally spoke, her voice as light as a feather, for fear of disturbing her with her eyes closed.

"Sister, do you blame me for hurting your family?"

"Sister, do you remember the first time we met? At that time, you were dragging two worn-out suitcases and asking me for directions, and I raised the admission letter in my hand to tell you that I was also a freshman, and then you smiled, and I thought you were cute. ”

"As fate dictates, we became roommates, you are short and a little dark-skinned, but you never feel inferior, you are happy all day long, even if you have such a family, it doesn't affect your cheerfulness, what a good girl."

"But sister, why don't you open your eyes and look at me again, I wore the chivalrous costume you said today, and I want to be your guard for the rest of my life."

When Nan Xuyan and Shen Tingfeng rushed over, Mu Yuqing was still sitting in the back seat of the car and talking to himself, and Shen Tingfeng couldn't bear to come forward and call her.

Nan Xuyan stopped him and shook his head at him, "Don't bother her. ”

"Sister, have you ever watched me play the demon king? They all said that they looked good, and I don't know if you would praise me like this after seeing it. ”

"Sister, the gauze shirt you have been thinking about is already on your body, it is very beautiful, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fairy."

"Sister, will you still have me in your dreams?"

"Sister, you said you wanted to take me to the bamboo forest in your hometown to see, you said that you had pulled a lot of winter bamboo shoots there, and your eyes narrowed when you said it."

"But sister, why don't you speak, you never ignore me, is it because Yu Qing is too noisy?"

"Sister, will you still remember me? Remember what we made? We're going home together. ”

"Sister doesn't speak, Yu Qing will acquiesce to you, then let's get off."

Mu Yuqing grabbed the already cold hand of Xing Zhaodi and put it on his shoulder, and Nan Xuyan waited outside the car door with an umbrella.

Mu Yuqing carried her into the funeral home step by step.