I became beautiful by eating melons

"Number 0, what did you see last night?"

The man lying on the hospital bed was pale, with flesh flying around on his wrist and blood dripping from his fingertips. He looked like he would die if he wasn't rescued.

Kang Guangzong's eyes rolled.

If this kid just died like this, no one would tell others about what happened last night.

The dead keep secrets.

The dripping blood formed a small pool and flowed along the gaps between the floor tiles.

Jiang Chen's pupils became dilated, his mind became increasingly blurred, and his right hand, which was gripping his left wrist, slowly lost its strength.

He couldn't tell whether it was true or false, and just kept calling Ye Rou's name desperately, like a drowning man grabbing an anchor.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

When Kang Guangzong was about to leave, he was attracted by his mumbling voice and leaned closer to listen carefully.

"Ye Rou, which bitch's name is this?"

Kang Guangzong's voice was particularly harsh.

He continued, "Is this your girlfriend's name? Xiaorou, sounds like a beauty."

Kang Guangzong thought again of the crazy woman who jumped off the building last night.

He licked his lips regretfully.

Although he is a lunatic, he is really beautiful, and his skin is as smooth as tofu. Once you touch it, you don't want to let go.

It's just that he is so fucking ignorant. He actually dared to arrest him and even jumped off the building. He deserves to die.

Kang Guangzong glanced at the face of the boy under him.

Damn, she's so damn eye-catching.

I heard that handsome guys’ girlfriends are all beauties.

Seeing that the kid was about to die by cutting his wrists, Kang Guangzong swallowed his saliva and spoke in a vulgar manner.

"Hey, No. 0, if you don't want to die, let that Rou...Ye Rou sleep with me, and I'll call someone to rescue you, how about that?"

Jiang Chen looked at Kang Guangzong.

He smiled obscenely, with the flesh on his face squeezed together, his eyes narrowed into slits, his face full of greed, and his mouth still calling Ye Rou's name in an obscene way.

Seeing that No. 0 had not responded, Kang Guangzong thought that he was unhappy, and said again: "I am very good in bed, I will definitely serve your girlfriend comfortably and make her unable to leave my big cock..."

The sharp piece of glass suddenly scratched Kang Guangzong's neck, and blood spurted out. He was so scared that he took a step back, tripped over the hospital bed, leaned back, and fell heavily to the ground.

The bed was pushed aside by him, and its legs scraped against the floor, making a sharp, teeth-grinding sound, similar to the sound of nails scratching against a blackboard.

Kang Guangzong covered his neck and gasped heavily.

His bare feet were stepping into the blood. His severed tendons had been repaired through surgery, but he was still limping when he walked.

He walked slowly towards Kang Guangzong.

The tall man came with his back to the light, wearing a loose hospital gown, with a blank expression on his face. He looked at Kang Guangzong like a butcher looking at an animal to be slaughtered.

He picked up the stick that Kang Guangzong brought and hit him hard, again and again.

Because he used too much force, Jiang Chen's wrist wound worsened and blood splattered everywhere.

The scarlet blood splashed on Kang Guangzong's face and eyes. Against the blood-red background, No. 0 looked like the god of death who reaped lives.

The stick hit his head, each time harder than the last. Kang Guangzong covered his neck wound and rolled his eyes in pain.

He doesn't want to die yet.

"Help!"

"Help!"

"very noisy."

The man under him squealed like a duck, and Jiang Chen hit him on the mouth with a stick.

"Help!"

Fortunately, a nurse passing by heard the screams and rushed in. When she saw the scene inside, the young nurse covered her mouth and screamed.

"what--"

Two nurses stepped on the blood, held No. 0 from behind, and pulled him away from Kang Guangzong.

Before No. 0 was taken away, his eyes were fixed on Kang Guangzong.

His eyes were calm.

Because of excessive blood loss, No. 0's voice was hoarse, but Kang Guangzong still heard his voice.

A calm and chilling sentence.

"You deserve to die."

Dean Li rushed to the hospital after receiving the news.

No. 0 was tied up with layers of corsets and his wrists were wrapped in gauze. He had his eyes lowered and his expression was calm, and there was no sign of the madness that had just nearly killed someone.

The case of the patient jumping off the building to commit suicide had not been dealt with yet, and a murder case almost occurred. Li Bao was tormented by these things and had a splitting headache.

He is fifty years old, not as young as he used to be, has less energy and gets tired easily.

He moved a chair and sat down opposite No. 0, taking a steady breath before asking, "Tell me, what's the reason this time?"

Jiang Chen looked at Li Bao in silence.

Li Quan is the founder of Anding Psychiatric Hospital, and Li Bao is his son.

It was Qu Chang who suggested putting him in a mental hospital, it was Jiang Dehai and Zhao Yuyan who sent him here, and it was Jiang Zhao who had been secretly arranging for the Li father and son to pay special attention to him.

Their goal was to torture him completely crazy, the crazier he got, the more satisfied they would be.

Does a mentally ill person need a reason to almost kill someone?

Jiang Chen sneered and closed his eyes.

Seeing that No. 0 refused to communicate, Li Bao's patience ran out.

He stood up and walked to No. 0, looking down at the tall, thin man lying on the hospital bed.

In the blink of an eye, he had lived in No. 0 Mental Hospital for almost twenty years, and the position of director was passed to him from his father.

Li Bao said earnestly: "No. 0, as long as you take your medicine well and actively cooperate with the treatment, there is still hope for you to be discharged from the hospital. Leave here, get married, have children, and live a normal life. Don't you want that?"

marry.

Jiang Chen's eyelids twitched slightly.

Li Bao did not miss this subtle reaction and continued to guide: "You are not crazy, you are just sick. As long as you cooperate with the medication, you will be able to get out sooner or later. As long as you cooperate with the treatment and don't cause trouble during this period, I promise you."

"I'm not sick." Jiang Chen opened his eyes and looked at him, saying calmly, "You are the ones who have always wanted me to be sick."

"If you say so, there's nothing I can do." Li Bao sighed deeply, with an expression as if his kindness was betrayed.

Seeing that No. 0 was stubborn, Li Bao lost interest in continuing the conversation.

He stood up, held the small cross on his chest, and said devoutly: "The Almighty God will bless you, Amen."

"Ha." Seeing No. 0's disdain, Li Bao shook his head.

As he stood up and left the ward, he said to the doctor waiting at the entrance, "No. 0's condition is getting worse. Increase the frequency of electric shock treatment."

The doctor hesitated, "But body No. 0..."

Under the dean's solemn gaze, his words gradually faded away until they were no longer a sound.

"I understand, Dean Li."

Li Bao patted him on the shoulder and left with satisfaction.

After a period of time, Jiang Chen, who fell ill again, received special care.

Contrary to his usual behavior, he cooperated strangely with the treatment this time.

He was so docile that all the doctors were surprised. Even Li Bao suspected that he had a conspiracy and increased his control over Jiang Chen.

It was not until a period of time passed and Jiang Chen did not do anything out of line that the control was gradually relaxed.

When they including Li Bao thought Jiang Chen had let it go, he suddenly disappeared one day.