time with madmen

Mr. Nie stood behind Nie Yu's mother, looking at this increasingly haggard, old woman. The whole woman who was once as gentle as water and as beautiful as a picture scroll now only had the paleness of disastrous defeat and the twisted hatred in his eyes.

The moment Mr. Nie put his shoulders on her shoulders, the woman trembled. She turned around and unbuttoned her clothes. There were streaks of bruises under the clothes. On the outside, it was particularly abusive.

"I've endured all this. I'll do it no matter how much you abuse me. I'll promise you anything. Don't you always want to be obedient? I can, I can always listen to you. If you ask me to kneel, I will kneel. If you let me I crawl like a dog, I crawl, you give me my son back, okay?"

Mr. Nie looked at this woman. She was no longer young, but she had always been his favorite. Although the way he liked people was as bloody as a beast venting, what he wanted was pleasure, not these days. Women are like There was no response like a pool of dead meat.

"I'm old, I won't do that to you anymore"

After Mr. Nie finished speaking, the woman smiled foolishly. She put on her clothes at once, knelt at Mr. Nie's feet, hugged his legs, and begged word for word. The sharp and sinister voice in her voice was like an ice pick. The woman Say it word for word.

"Give Nie Zhefan to me, and I won't kill him. Didn't he make you angry? I'll help you educate him so that he won't dare to do it again, okay?"

The woman knelt on the ground, biting the trouser leg of old man Nie, and climbed up little by little, beautiful and seductive, climbing onto the man's body, extremely humble.

Mr. Nie picked up the cold box and opened the metal-colored utensils inside. The woman looked at it with a trace of fear. Mr. Nie touched the woman's hair. It doesn't matter if his son dies, but Nie Yu belongs to the Nie family. The successor, Nie Zhefan, should be educated.

In the early morning of the next day, Mr. Nie looked at the woman hanging from the wall. She was tied up in a strange posture. Her limbs, which had not bled overnight, were completely necrotic. The woman's breath was weak, and she was about to die.

Mr. Nie put on his clothes, walked over, looked at her breathless breath, brushed his hand across her torso, and said with a smile.

"I'm old, I really won't torture you anymore"

The woman looked at Mr. Nie with hateful eyes, and there was great madness in her painful eyes.

"I curse you, I'll wait for you, in hell, I will watch you, and I will be punished layer by layer. If I don't accept you today, I will become a ghost and haunt you."

After the woman finished speaking, she swallowed her last breath, she seemed to be holding on, just for this curse, Mr. Nie looked at the woman's lifeless body, and sighed.

"But I can't bear to let you go, that's fine."

Mr. Nie was a little bit reluctant, and he continued.

"I'm getting old. I'm not in the mood for the things I used to like to play with. I'll let you go downstairs and accompany Yu'er."

Mr. Nie left the villa and drove to a remote mental hospital.

Gray walls, a few floors below the building, and the outside is a grid made of barbed wire.

When Mr. Nie appeared, the dean came out to greet him in person.

Mr. Nie stood in front of an iron gate, opened it, and walked inside. All the rooms here were sealed, and there were no windows on the door to see the inside. Only the place for eating and entertainment here was open. Inside the entertainment room There was a patient who was eating, and the food was so gorgeous that the entire dining table was set up. One patient looked up at Mr. Nie, and then continued to eat gracefully with his head down.

Looking at them, it is completely impossible to see that they are not normal people.

Another boy was sitting next to the person who was eating. He sat higher than the others. Beside the dining table was a man who was beaten to pieces and fell to the ground. Playing cards together.

The treatment in this mental hospital is obviously not worse than that of the hospital, and there is also a kind of inexplicable laziness and malicious intentions in it, and there are stories that always feel that they can dig out the dark and see the light.

The dean showed some humility, and Mr. Nie walked in front, and soon stopped in front of a ward, where Nie Zhefan was locked up.

Grandpa Nie opened the door and saw that Nie Zhefan was locked inside.

Nie Zhefan sat on the bars and watched him walk in.

Nie Zhefan felt weak all over his body. He was given a muscle relaxant, and he was unable to move. Nie Zhefan had been imprisoned for a month. At the beginning, he didn't dare to sleep at all. When he closed his eyes, He Rushen looked like he was smashed to pieces. Nie Zhefan I haven't seen him again, and he hasn't grabbed him hard, so He Rushen can't just die like this.

After not sleeping for five consecutive days, Nie Zhefan was finally pinned down on the bed by the people in the mental hospital, given an overdose of sedatives, and fell asleep to death.

He knew that the princes who failed to seize power since ancient times did not end well, and he, Nie Zhefan, was no exception. He might be killed by Mr. Nie someday.

"I'm getting old, I don't want to leave the Nie family a loser"

After Mr. Nie finished speaking, he paused, and then continued.

"How can you say that you are my son, I will send you off in the end"

After Mr. Nie finished speaking, Nie Zhefan came back to his senses and asked.

"Is He Rushi still alive?"

Nie Zhefan asked, he knew that it was impossible for him to be alive, Mr. Nie would not let him go, but, just for a moment, as long as the answer was that he was still alive, he would spend his whole life believing it.

"This question, you can only find the answer yourself"

Mr. Nie's contemptuous eyes and expressive dissatisfaction, after he finished speaking, there was the sound of the door being locked, which was very clear in the silent corridor.

Nie Zhefan looked out of the window silently. In this place sealed off by iron railings, Nie Zhefan stared at the words on the side of the window obsessively.

"There is no pain like this, and there is nowhere in the world where I can see you"

This sentence is engraved on the wall.

"Even if it is hell, even if you are dead, even if you are reincarnated as ashes, I can still find you"

Nie Zhefan smiled foolishly after speaking.

"He Rushi, if you really want to drive me crazy, then you will understand how much I love you."

Nie Zhefan lowered his head and whispered, the swallows outside the window flew over, Nie Zhefan leaned against the window and closed his eyes.

"It's time to get out of here and go find you"

Suddenly Nie Zhefan opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes gradually shrank, becoming as dead as a pool of stagnant water.

"I have left my last sanity here, He Rushen, when you meet again, don't miss me"

Nie Zhefan looked in the direction of the door, lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled into an extremely cold arc, showing a strange loneliness.

"Otherwise I will be very sad." He said the last sentence lonely and cruelly.

When Mr. Nie walked out of the hospital, the dean looked at him and bowed his head. When Mr. Nie walked outside the hospital, Mr. Nie turned his head. The dean looked from where he looked up. Mr. Nie was looking at Nie Zhefan's room. Lowering his head, he turned and said to the dean behind him.

"I'll send him away later, I'll wait outside and pick up his body"

The dean was taken aback after listening to it, and suddenly seemed to have not understood it, and when he realized it, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"You are talking about Mr. Nie"

The dean looked at Mr. Nie's nod, and recovered his expression in surprise.

"Understood, you wait a moment"

Nie Zhefan looked at the opened door, and the nurses came in. Nie Zhefan was taken to the treatment room on the third floor. The treatment room was pitch black. When the operating lights were turned on, Nie Zhefan realized that it was cold and there were rows of human specimens.

"Because you are the son of Mr. Nie, we will give you a happy death. How lucky are you to die like this here?"

The man in the surgical gown approached Nie Zhefan and said, he glanced at Nie Zhefan again, smiled and said it was a pity, he just opened the tranquilizer and walked towards Nie Zhefan, Nie Zhefan looked at him expressionlessly.

Nie Zhefan looked at the approaching doctor, and also at the man behind him who broke into the operating room silently. He was holding a chainsaw in his hand and wearing a doctor's mask. Nie Zhefan watched him get out from under the dispensing truck, At this moment, there was the sound of bones and flesh being separated, like a jagged strangulation, with an electric sound.Killed the doctor without a word.

The man holding the chainsaw found the medicine that released the muscle and hit Nie Zhefan on the arm.

"The car has driven down, Brother Nie, let's go"

It is said that the monkeys are scattered when the tree falls, but Nie Zhefan has been around for so many years, even Mr. Nie doesn't know how deep his people are hidden.

"No time, Brother Nie, let's go"

While talking, the man cut off the iron bed window with a chainsaw, and threw a key to Nie Zhefan. Nie Zhefan fell down the edge of the window on the third floor, grabbed the iron railing outside the second floor, and swam down with one. He landed, looked at the car not far away, and started it. Before Nie Zhefan came and he jumped out, he heard a bang.

A man with bullet holes all over his body blocked the window. In an instant, he fell to the ground from the third floor, his eyes turned to Nie Zhefan's position, and he finally looked at Nie Zhefan, with his mouth half-opened, as if he was still talking and walking quickly.

Nie Zhefan glanced up and saw Mr. Nie standing at the window. Mr. Nie raised his gun and shot it on Nie Zhefan's glass. He passed by Nie Zhefan. Without a moment of pain, Nie Zhefan drove out of the car. here.

At this time, in the entertainment room on the fourth floor, a teenager was turning around from the glass, looking at the person who was eating. The teenager spoke, with a hoarse voice characteristic of the voice-changing period.

The boy hugged the eater from behind and whispered in his ear.

"Another one of the same kind has left, this place is getting more and more boring, bro, let's go too"

The person who was eating swallowed the food in his hands, stretched out his hand, and stroked the boy's hair. The boy felt his brother's pampering caress, and rubbed his brother comfortably.

"We'll go when you've had enough"

After the elder brother finished speaking, he picked up the bloody man on the ground. The man was still struggling. The elder brother pressed the struggling man on the dining table. The younger brother picked up the knife and fork that he had just eaten in his hand, and stabbed the man firmly and fiercely. In the softest big hole in the back of the skull.

It didn't take long for this person to be quiet. Several teenagers playing cards, seeing this scene, continued as if they hadn't seen anything.

The elder brother gently wiped his younger brother's hands until every little bit was wiped clean.

The younger brother sat at the dining table, crossed his legs, and looked at his brother with his eyes wide open.

They moved closer and kissed a long kiss.

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