Quick Travel: The host only wants to make money

Just when he turned around, he found that the dean who was beside him just now had disappeared.

Cen Jing was still looking confused when he saw many mentally ill people approaching him, either carrying branches picked up from the ground or trash cans on the roadside.

Cen Jing realized something was wrong at this moment and took two steps back uncontrollably.

The face that had been arrogant just now was now filled with panic. Cen Jing was not a fool. He knew that mentally ill people were no better than normal people. Normal people could understand people's words and listen to advice, but mentally ill people could not.

When he turned around and wanted to run again, he saw the female psychopath looking at him with an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Cen Jing suddenly grabbed Xia Mian's collar angrily, "Is this what you did? Let them disperse, or I want you to look good!"

When Cen Jing saw Xia Mian's expression, the gloating expression on Xia Mian's face was too conspicuous, so Cen Jing immediately concluded that the woman was not sick and was probably just faking it.

I don’t know why she stood up for Cen Fei, but she messed with the wrong person!

Seeing that those mentally ill people were getting closer to him, and the dean didn't know where he died, he shouted for security, but there was no movement. Cen Jing became anxious.

I can only place my hope on the woman in front of me, "Hurry up and get them out of the way! I'll give you money! I'll give you [-]!"

Xia Mian dug her ears. This guy had already taken possession of other people's property. He didn't expect him to be so stingy. He wanted her to save people and send him to be a beggar for 1 yuan?

What an iron cock that can only get in and out!

However, Xia Mian did not wave and tell these mentally ill people to go away as Cen Jing imagined.

Instead, he grabbed Cen Jing's hand angrily, "Let me go! You are so bold and unruly, how dare you disrespect me like this, I really want to punish your nine tribes!"

"Come quickly! Escort us!"

"Catch this assassin and give him fifty blows!"

For a moment, Cen Jing really wanted to slap himself twice. Damn, what did he think? He actually thought that this woman was just pretending. He might as well run away earlier. It was too late to run away now.

Cen Jing begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother to no avail. Soon, he was caught, pushed to the ground, beaten and kicked.

He covered his head in embarrassment and kept begging for mercy.

"Bold! How dare you assassinate the emperor!"

"Let's see if I don't beat your head to pieces!"

Surrounded by these patients, Cen Jing was beaten and unable to fight back. He could only passively beg for mercy, and his voice became smaller and smaller in the end.

And the dean ran out from nowhere, with a group of doctors behind him, who came up to hold down all the patients and sedated them one by one.

After the dean finished his work, he looked at the two people standing on one side, watching the show, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

As soon as he saw Xia Mian trying to call someone, he already realized something was wrong. He knew Xia Mian's influence in the mental hospital, and it was even more powerful than him, the dean.

Generally, wherever Xia Mian appears, a group of younger brothers will definitely follow her to protect her.

When Xia Mian just shouted that voice, he had already stepped away and ran first to respect her.

Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise he would have been lying on the ground like Cen Jing.

He couldn't bear to look at the unrecognizable man on the ground, waved his hand, and asked someone to bring a stretcher over, and he was carried in and bandaged.

Xia Mian and Cen Fei lay down at the door of a ward and looked through the window at the situation inside.

She saw the director sighing on the side, "Oh! You can't blame our hospital for this, right? Who doesn't know that you should stay away from someone with a mental illness, right? If you go up to provoke the patient, isn't that asking for death?"

Dr. Li agreed, "That's right, Mr. Cen brought this upon himself and disturbed the patient. The loss has not yet been settled with him! If he wakes up and blames us! That would be really shameless!"

When the dean heard what he said, his heart was relieved. He was right.

Soon, Cen Jing woke up, grinning in pain from the injury on his forehead.

"Mr. Cen, are you awake?"

Cen Jing saw Wang Jinshan's old face in the blink of an eye, and was furious.

"You! You!"

Cen Jing pointed at the dean and the medical staff present, "You have gone too far! Just let those mentally ill people beat me like this!"

The dean looked in disbelief. This person was so shameless. He was obviously the one who caused it, but he turned to blame them?

But even though the dean felt disdainful, he still had a smile on his face, trying to apologize.

After all, Cen Jing's annual investment in their hospital is not a small amount, and their mental hospital is not a big family, so they still have to rely on others to eat.

It’s really difficult for the dean!

What's more, Cen Fei is still here. If he wants to keep Cen Fei here, he can't break up with Cen Jing.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Cen. I found something was wrong, so I quickly asked someone to give them a sedative. As you know, these patients usually go crazy and cannot be suppressed at all. They can only rely on sedatives. But it's all our fault. Mr. Cen was frightened. Next time Mr. Cen comes to see your brother, I will have people clear the place."

Cen Jing was so angry that he just suddenly thought of Cen Fei and wanted to see his jokes.

As a result, he didn't see the joke, and instead he got beaten for no reason.

This breath made him unable to swallow, but he could not care about these mental illnesses, so he could only silently swallow this breath of bad breath.

Also next time!

Pooh!

He would never think of stepping into this place again in this life!

But seeing Cen Fei's appearance, he felt relieved. It seemed that things were not going to get better.

Then just live in this miserable place for the rest of your life.

When Cen Jing was helped out, he saw Xia Mian and Cen Fei lying at the door and became angry.

Especially when he saw Xia Mian's face, Cen Jing felt pain all over his body.

Seeing his miserable state, Xia Mian went up and walked around him.

"My dear, do you think he looks like a mummy?"

When Cen Fei heard Xia Mian's words, he raised his face slightly out of fear.

He said softly: "It looks very much like a mummy."

Cen Jing was already angry, but when he heard the two culprits saying that he looked like a mummy in front of him, his cheeks bulged with anger.

Who did he owe this to?

Cen Jing will have a long memory now, and he knows that he can't confront a mentally ill person and treat them as nothing.

Xia Mian looked at his back with a smile, "Come and play with me next time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Cen Jing staggering in front of him.

This mental illness is really deceiving!

The dean gave Xia Mian a warning look, fearing to make Cen Jing anxious, so he quickly asked someone to take Xia Mian back.

So, two doctors stepped forward to support her, one on the left and one on the right. The next moment, Xia Mian was surprised to find that her feet were off the ground.