Chapter 168: The Demon Radiates Kindness

Shen Wei happily picked up Zhou Lingling.

Aunt Yun couldn't help but find Su Qingruo to complain about the situation this morning, and Su Qingruo couldn't help laughing.

"I suspect she was already waiting at our door last night, wishing she had taken the spirit away sooner,"

Aunt Yun didn't understand Shen Wei's behavior very much, and inexplicably began to worry about Zhou Lingling's situation.

"With such a crazy boss, Lingling will be fine, right?"

can be described as crazy by Aunt Yun, Shen Wei's performance is too exaggerated.

Su Qingruo couldn't help but send a message to Xue Yue.

[Su Qingruo: Otherwise, you should discuss it with Song Jiangyu, don't fight Zhou Lingling's idea? ’】

On the other side, second back,

[Xue Yue: This kid, the drunkard doesn't mean to drink. 】

Su Qingruo was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Xue Yue meant.

FeelingsSong Jiangyu has always used the excuse of asking Zhou Lingling to go to his own company to get close to Shen Wei?

She pursed her lips.

Zhou Lingling turned out to be a tool man.

After breakfast, I was about to go to the law firm when the phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, is it Ms. Su Qingruo?"

Su Qingruo hummed lightly, waiting for the other party's next words,

"We are from the Beijing Psychiatric Hospital, yes, we have a patient here, named Chen Yihua, and he wants to see you."

Hearing this long-lost name again, Su Qingruo couldn't help frowning,

After thinking about it, she answered.

"Okay, "

She didn't go without permission, but told Xue Yue, and when she heard her plan to go, Xue Yue immediately spoke: "I'll go with you, sister, you are waiting at my father-in-law's house, I'll go over immediately,"

Two hours later.

The psychiatric hospital, also known as the White Prison, looks snow-white from the outside, and it looks particularly lonely in the spring.

The place is far away from the city, like a forgotten speck of dust, except that there are strange exclamations, or fear, or laughter from inside.

"If you live in this place, you have to be sick if you don't have any diseases, right?" Xue Yue couldn't help but sigh,

The nurse who was arranged here by the old man greeted the two to see Chen Yihua, and on the way, Su Qingruo asked about Chen Yihua's current situation.

"Well-he doesn't usually do anything, just reads books, seriously, he doesn't seem to have any problems at all, the language logic and ideas of his speech are obviously normal, I really don't understand, how can he be a psychopath?"

Su Qingruo just smiled and didn't speak.

The old man felt sorry for him in the end, and he was arranged in a mental hospital, and he was also taken care of with various preferential treatments, and he was specially arranged to have a room for him, so that he would not be disturbed by others.

Everything is fine here except that there is no freedom.

People need to be free.

The nurse let the two sit on the sofa for a while, and she went to call Chen Yihua out.

Soon, Chen Yihua walked out, he hadn't seen him for many days, his whole person had a lot of vicissitudes, and his skin was unhealthy gray, like a withered butterfly.

He walked over to the two and sat down.

"Sure enough, you'll still come to see me."

When he said this, the corners of his mouth were hooked, as if he had won a game, but the smile on his face was extremely weak.

Xue Yue instinctively protected Su Qingruo in his arms, his eyes cold.

"What are you trying to say when you came to my sister?"

Chen Yihua looked up at Xue Yue and sneered.

"I was originally entangled in whether to come over to you, but I didn't expect you to come with Qingruo - okay, then let's catch up together."

Chen Yihua gave each of them a glass of water and pushed the cup in front of them.

"Speaking of which, God is really not fair to me at all, I have been thinking about it for so long, obviously as long as I have a little more time, I will win, but God does not follow people's wishes, I lost in a mess."

See, bad people never regret what they do, they only hate other things and let themselves fail.

"Chen Yihua, don't complain, it's you, you who give up"

Su Qingruo ruthlessly tore off this fig leaf.

"You have extraordinary talent, your medical skills, and your wisdom are all greater than ordinary people, but you have never cherished your wings."

"You treat others as clowns, and eventually, you'll become clowns."

Chen Yihua pushed the tip of his tongue to his cheeks, I don't know how much he listened to this, but Su Qingruo didn't care.

"Did you choose to repay Chen Yihua because you fell on the mountain and were saved by their family when you fell on the mountain when you were a child?"

No. 2 raised an eyebrow faintly, smiling as he climbed a rock on his face.

"It seems that you really know a lot of things, you are worthy of a gold medal lawyer, and your ability to collect clues is online."

Su Qingruo didn't care about these painless compliments, but was just curious about what could make a demon radiate kindness.

No. 2 is generously admitted.

"That's right, I helped her with this operation, because I was favored by their family, I originally wanted to kill her, because I knew that if you want to convict me, you must find the witnesses of the year, but I didn't expect you to know so much information, if I had known the news earlier, more people would have died."

He said these words in a joking tone, Su Qingruo's back couldn't help but chill, she pinched her sleeves, and rejoiced in her heart, fortunately, she had been suspicious of him a long time ago, otherwise with her previous temperament, she would definitely tell him anything.

I don't know what No. 2 was thinking, but he suddenly looked up at Su Qingruo.

"Qingruo, since when did you stop trusting me?"

Su Qingruo didn't speak, just blinked faintly and looked at the person in front of him indifferently.

"Not everyone is a clown you're playing with."

Number 2 just smiled and didn't say anything else, and after a while, he slapped his thigh with his big palm and exhaled.

"It's almost time, I'm going to rest, let's go, without me, your life should be wonderful."

Xue Yue and Su Qingruo did not respond to this sentence, and the two got up and left.

After they left, No. 2 also sent the nurse away.

A person lay on the sofa in prostration, looking up at the white ceiling, as if he had met his little self.

He suddenly remembered that night, his father seemed to be stimulated by something, and he tugged his collar to vent his emotions frantically and angrily.

"It's all because of you, if it weren't for you, she wouldn't have died, I really should have thrown you into an insane asylum and made you atone for your birth forever!"

Number 2 gasped for a few breaths and burst out laughing.

"I'm in the asylum now, but have I atoned for my sins?"

It was empty, and no one in the room could respond to his question.

He looked at the knife used to cut fruit on the table, blinked, picked up the knife with a blank face, walked to the window, and pointed it at the sunlight outside, the knife flashed with silver light.