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    Chapter 27 Mental illness

    When Chang Qing arrived at the mental hospital, he knew why Lu Zhen said that.

    He had never seen Wu Junyong, but only seen his photos. In the photos, Wu Junyong's face was ordinary, only his eyes were black and bright, so he looked good.

    Wu Junyong, who Zhang Ma and servants called, was taciturn and honest.

    The atmosphere of the mental hospital was lively and grotesque. Chang Qing walked in through the hospital gate and saw a lot of crazy people. Some were old people, but most of them were younger men and women. Wu Junyong's age, It's not that light inside.

    When Chang Qing saw Wu Junyong, he was locked in the isolation room, banging his head against the wall constantly, muttering vague words.

    The accompanying nurse said to him: "He is really crazy now."

    Chang Qing's heart trembled, but his face did not show, "Then you were not crazy when you brought it in?"

    The corner of the nurse's mouth twitched, and she said, "Wu Junyong's performance was fine when he was admitted to the hospital, but the more he was treated, the more ill he became, and now he can't even express his normal language and logic."

    Even so, Chang Qing still wanted to try if he could ask something. He also prepared a recording pen, so he entered the isolation room with the little nurse, pressed him to the bed, and tied him up.

    Chang Qing called him: "Wu Junyong?"

    Wu Junyong said, "Don't take medicine, I don't want to take medicine."

    Chang Qing looked up at the little nurse, and the little nurse smiled embarrassedly, "It's all like this, no patient likes taking medicine, you can talk to him, and be careful not to irritate him."

    Chang Qing naturally responded.

    After the little nurse left, Chang Qing's eyes fell on Wu Junyong.

    Wu Junyong's complexion was very poor, his lips were cracked and pale blue and purple, and the bright black eyes seen in the photo had become dull and dull.

    Chang Qing read Wu Junyong's name, but he didn't respond.

    If it's really crazy, it shouldn't be difficult to ask what, Chang Qing thought.

    "Do you know Qin Lang? You and he are fellow villagers, right?" Chang Qing asked Wu Junyong.

    In fact, Qin Lang never told him that Wu Junyong and he were fellow villagers. Chang Qing just told Lu Zhen about it in advance.

    He still remembered that Lu Zheng questioned him at the time, but he didn't continue, but changed the subject and said, "Even if he is innocent in this respect and has something to do with you, even if he is cuckolding our Lu family, I will block him. Not too much."

    What else can Chang Qing say, of course it is not too much.

    In the end there is no evidence, if there is evidence, it will not be like this.

    Chang Qing felt that it was a pity, but in the original book, Qin Lang showed his feet because the second ancestor was a pig teammate. wonder if Wu Junyong would be this pig teammate.

    Wu Junyong seemed to hear what he said, but he didn't seem to hear it, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly closed his eyes.

    Chang Qing was afraid that he would fall asleep, so he quickly reached out and pushed him, "Don't sleep first, you don't like taking medicine, right? As long as you answer my question, I'll let the nurse throw away your medicine, okay?"

    Wu Junyong's lips moved, and he murmured something. Chang Qing leaned down and listened. It was a meaningless word, and it couldn't be regarded as what he said consciously.

    He was a little frustrated, and when he was about to retreat, Wu Junyong suddenly struggled violently.

    Accompanied by the sound of "hehe" breathing, the neck was thick and red, and even the blue veins burst out.

    Chang Qing was startled. The little nurse heard the movement and rushed in, holding a tray in her hand. Seeing Chang Qing beside her, she quickly said to him, "Hold him down and let him open his mouth!"

    Chang Qing subconsciously listened to the little nurse's words, and pressed her arched body onto the bed. The little nurse looked at her small stature, but her strength was too strong. A large amount of medicine was poured into his open mouth.

    Chang Qing saw that his eyes were straight, and he said subconsciously, "Does he need to take so much medicine?"

    The little nurse responded casually: "Mental illness, this is only a one-time dose, three times a day."

    Chang Qing: "..."

    Wu Junyong had a hard time swallowing the medicine, so the nurse poured him another half glass of water. If Wu Junyong coughed up the medicine, she would pick it up one by one and put it in his mouth to make sure that none of the medicines were missed and they all fell. into his stomach.

    She has done this set of itineraries many times, so she is very skilled.

    Probably there was an ingredient for sleeping in the medicine, so Wu Junyong quickly rolled his eyes and fell asleep.

    Chang Qing couldn't ask anything, but he also felt something. If this Wu Junyong was sober, he would definitely regret the crime he committed under the pretext of being mentally ill.

    Now he is indeed worse than death, like a walking corpse.

    Chang Qing sorted out his mood. When he came out of the mental hospital, he saw a slightly familiar back with sharp eyes. He paused, and the hairs all over his body stood up immediately.

    How could he forget Qin Lang's back now!

    Chang Qing's footsteps subconsciously wanted to walk towards Qin Lang, but after taking a few steps, he stopped again.

    He reached out his mobile phone and took a photo of Qin Lang's back.

    What reason could Qin Lang have for appearing in the mental hospital? Naturally, he came to see Wu Junyong.

    I don't know how he managed to leave no trace, even Lu Zheng couldn't find it. Thinking of this, Chang Qing felt a little dazed.

    When was reading the book, actually didn't think much about it. Qin Lang, such a big villain, in the early days of the book, was such a devoted and good actor, even Lin Yifeng respectfully called him senior, and gained countless fans, countless The glory of the actor, even before Lin Yifeng, the protagonist, won the crown of the best actor, and the limelight is unparalleled.

    But all readers didn't know that he was a murderer who indirectly took several lives on his hands. Until the end, Lu Zhen and Qin Lang faced each other, and many readers refused to believe that they had to let the author change the plot.

    When reading the book, when he sees this kind of plot, Chang Qing doesn't think too much about it. He can read how the author writes it, but only when the characters in the book come to know how scary Qin Lang is.

    Seriously, his face remains unchanged, his thoughts are meticulous, and he will not show any clues.

    Chang Qing didn't know how to deal with Qin Lang, and Lu Zhen didn't believe him.

    Of course, it's not Lu Zhen's fault, it can only be said that Qin Lang has done a great job.

    Now that Qin Lang is blocked, it is equivalent to cutting off his future. It should be no different from killing him, but Chang Qing can't rest assured.

    Qin Lang is a poisonous snake, and a moment of laxity will lead to irreversible results.

    He breathed a sigh of relief, since Lu Zheng didn't believe him, he would do it himself.

    Chang Qing withdrew his gaze, turned and walked in a completely different direction from Qin Lang.

    Qin Lang didn't know that he happened to be caught by Chang Qing, but he was also sensitively aware that someone seemed to be watching him behind him.

    When Fatty Wang saw him coming back, he quickly put out the cigarette, "I said what are you doing here?"

    Qin Lang said gently, "just come to see someone."

    Fatty Wang asked sensitively, "Who?"

    Qin Lang said, "You don't know him. You are a fellow student from my hometown."

    Fatty Wang said angrily, "Don't mess with the autumn wind again."

    Qin Lang wasn't angry at his yin and yang words, just smiled and said, "No, I'm just here to see if he's doing well."

    Fatty Wang didn't speak. After a while, he said, "You are in good health now, should you think about what to do? I can't let me keep you all the time, right?"

    Qin Lang lifted his eyelids to look at him, those affectionate eyes shimmered, and they were very beautiful. He was aggrieved, and then he gently curved his lips and said, "Do you dislike me?"

    I don't know when Fatty Wang started to look directly at his eyes, he looked away and said, "No, how could I despise you, but it's not the way you can go on like this, those directors say that you are the ancestor. The master treats you to eat, and at a critical juncture, no one will see it, they won't help you, you can't help yourself."

    Qin Lang's mood also became heavy. He reached out and touched Fatty Wang. Fatty Wang was startled and said loudly, "What are you doing?"

    Qin Lang was also taken aback by his reaction, and whispered, "I want a cigarette."

    Fatty Wang said loudly, "What kind of cigarette are you smoking, don't study well!"

    Qin Lang was also obedient. He was reprimanded by him, and he was not angry. He pulled back his hand and said softly, "Seeing that you often avoid me smoking, I am very curious about the taste."

    Fatty Wang couldn't help laughing, "What doesn't taste good, treat it like candy."

    Qin Lang smiled embarrassedly, "It is said that a man is a man who can smoke. Is it not good for me to be like this?"

    Fatty Wang said, "What's good or bad about this, you can do whatever you like, no matter what they say."

    Qin Lang smiled and lowered his eyes.

    Fatty Wang said, "Just think about it and see what to do next."

    After a while, Qin Lang said, "He doesn't answer my phone, and he doesn't want to see me. I want to be able to get in touch with him again. Maybe..."

    He didn't finish his words, and he was obviously not very confident in his own words.

    Fatty Wang was silent for a long time before he said, "I'll check it out for you. Lu Zheng has a younger sister who is studying in Nanzhao Private Junior High School. You're good looking and you're a popular star recently. If you beg her If you like it, Lu Zheng probably won't continue to block you."

    Qin Lang did not speak.

    Fatty Wang said, "This is the only way. The curve saves the country. Girls are easy to deceive, so you don't have to sell your color. She is still young, only thirteen years old."

    Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

    Fatty Wang said: "You, you don't like to please others so much, why do you still go to the gold master?"

    Qin Lang was silent again.

    Fatty Wang said, "It's better to hit the sun if you choose a day. You can go there today and go to school to squat on Lu Hua. This is her photo."

    As he spoke, he took out a photo from his pocket. On it was a little girl with long hair and a shawl. She had bright eyes and white teeth. She was so pretty.

    Qin Lang just glanced at it and laughed, "...Looks like my mother."

    Fatty Wang said, "What do you say? Can she look like your mother? Don't say this in front of others, it will annoy you."

    Qin Lang pursed his lips and said softly, "I know."

    Although Fatty Wang didn't take it seriously, he also took the photo, looked at it carefully for a few seconds, then raised his eyes to Qin Lang, a little surprised, "You two seem to be really alike."

    Qin Lang immediately smiled, "She is more like my mother."

    Fatty Wang warned again: "This topic is here, don't make it in front of others."

    Qin Lang lowered his voice, "Mm."

    Fatty Wang said, "Go now and buy something the little girl likes."

    Qin Lang sighed, "Okay."

    Fatty Wang started the car and drove to Nanzhao Junior High School.

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