Abandoned Marriage Overnight: Forcibly Marrying the Young Wife of a Rich Family

"You woman, you have never really understood Gao Chengxuan, that's why you let him down again and again." He Xiuming's furious voice was still ringing behind Ke Linglang, and Ke Linglang couldn't help but groan. Tighten your fist.

Didn't she really know Gao Chengxuan?

So how did Gao Chengxuan really understand her?

Although she does not deny that she has done many unforgivable things to Gao Chengxuan, it does not mean that Gao Chengxuan has not been mad at her.

Resisting the tears that swirled in her eyes, Ke Linglang shook her head, looked back at He Xiuming who was standing in front of the chair with a face full of anger and stared at her, and replied in a low voice: "Gao Chengxuan and I, each other." After all, she walked quickly back to the ward under the leadership of the staff.

Ke Linglang felt that when she left, she was as quick as running for her life, and she was in a terrible embarrassment.

Back in the room, Ke Linglang leaned against the locked door, her thoughts had long been lost.

"Ke Linglang! People like Gao Chengxuan, do you think that if he believes that you are the murderer of his grandfather, then you can still live in this hospital safely?"

"You woman, you have never really understood Gao Chengxuan, so you have failed his expectations of you time and time again."

The words He Xiuming said to her just now rang out again by accident in her head, Ke Linglang blinked her teary eyes that were still warm, and muttered in her heart: Live up to his expectations?She has never asked Gao Chengxuan to do so much for her, nor has she ever asked Gao Chengxuan to treat her well.All of this is of his own will, isn't it?

Although secretly defending himself in this way in his heart, Ke Linglang couldn't let it go.

Thinking about that foolish man Gao Chengxuan, she felt...

"What the hell are you crying for?"

After regaining her senses, Ke Linglang glanced to her right, only to realize that this woman Zhang Muzhen was standing in front of her at some point.

Subconsciously shrinking her neck back, Ke Linglang glared angrily at Zhang Muzhen who was staring at her with interest, and yelled at her displeasedly: "Hey, what are you looking at?"

"What are you watching? Of course I'm watching you cry!"

Seeing Zhang Muzhen's embarrassing expression, Ke Linglang felt that this woman was really annoying to death.

Hastily raising her hand to wipe her face, Ke Linglang realized that she was really crying.Sparing Zhang Muzhen who was standing in front of her, Ke Linglang lowered her head in embarrassment, walked back to her bed and sat down.

When Zhang Muzhen saw her cry, she really didn't even have the qualifications to defend herself. This shameful and embarrassing feeling really made her extremely uncomfortable.

Lying on the bed depressed, Ke Linglang huddled under the quilt, completely unwilling to pay attention to Zhang Muzhen, let alone Zhang Muzhen chattering endlessly in front of her.

"What? Your lover just came to see you?"

"roll!"

"By the way, you are still really beautiful when you cry. People see that they have the urge to bully you severely."

"Go to hell!"

"Little Linglang, why are you crying? If you say it, you may become more sad, but I will be very happy, so why don't you consider telling me?"

"..."

Wrapped tightly in the quilt, Ke Linglang sighed helplessly.Knowing that the more angry she was, the more Zhang Muzhen would become endless, Ke Linglang finally closed her mouth tightly and stopped making any sound.

After two or three minutes, the whole room was completely silent.After Ke Linglang heard several "creaking" sounds from Zhang Muzhen's bed, the voice of Zhang Muzhen praying rang out in the room.

It was noon now, and Zhang Muzhen had already started praying to God for the first time.In Ke Linglang's memory, Zhang Muzhen always prayed at night when she was sleeping, this was the first time Zhang Muzhen prayed at noon.

Stretching her head out of the quilt, Ke Linglang looked curiously at Zhang Muzhen who was kneeling on the bed with her back facing her, and asked in puzzlement, "Hey, don't you do these things at night before going to bed? It's noon now .”

As soon as Ke Linglang spoke, the room fell silent.I saw Zhang Muzhen turned around and smiled at her, the smile was so beautiful.

"Because you're not happy, so I pray to God that you'll be happier."

Slightly taken aback, when Ke Linglang faced Zhang Muzhen with a gentle smile in his eyes, she was a little surprised and also indescribably complicated.

"So I plan to pray every day at noon, twice a day. At noon, I will pray to God that you can have a happy life every day, and I hope you can leave this ghost place sooner."

Looking at Zhang Muzhen who was kneeling on the bed with her back to her, Ke Linglang's originally sharp eyes softened a lot: "Maybe, I won't be able to get out for the rest of my life?"

"No! You'll get out!"

Sitting up from the bed, Ke Linglang leaned against the wall and asked curiously, "Why?"

Ke Linglang always felt that Zhang Muzhen was not a simple person.This woman Zhang Muzhen, whether it is intelligence or appearance, is outstanding and different from ordinary people.The most important thing is that Ke Linglang can't see any characteristics of mental illness from her at all.

This woman seemed not crazy at all, which made Ke Linglang very puzzled and curious.

"Because there are no crazy people, it is possible to get out from here."

Listening to Zhang Muzhen's words, Ke Linglang couldn't help being driven by curiosity, and blurted out: "Then what about you?"

Ke Linglang didn't believe that Zhang Muzhen was mentally ill at all.

"I?"

Zhang Muzhen looked back at Ke Linglang, and smiled slightly at her: "I...I'm afraid I won't be able to get out in this lifetime."

"why?"

Zhang Muzhen frowned, and for a moment her expression became very abnormal.She frowned, as if she had thought of something very painful, but she regained the smile on her face in a short period of time, as if nothing had happened, she still smiled at Ke Linglang: "This Do you even need to ask? Because I am a psychopath, that is, a lunatic."

"You...are you really mentally ill?" Ke Linglang looked at Zhang Muzhen suspiciously, but she couldn't believe that Zhang Muzhen was really mentally ill.After all, she looked really normal.

"Of course I am!"

"What disease?"

"you guess!"

Seeing Zhang Muzhen's playful and smiling face, Ke Linglang knew that this woman's begging sickness had fallen again.Sighing helplessly, she rolled her eyes at Zhang Muzhen, fell on the bed, turned her back to Zhang Muzhen, and coldly refused: "No guessing!"

Sure enough, is she still incapable of having a serious exchange with Zhang Muzhen?

Once again, Ke Linglang couldn't help but let out a sigh in her heart, once again Ke Linglang felt that being locked up with a crazy woman like Zhang Muzhen was really a very sad thing.