escape from the madhouse

The more he thought about the past, the more guilty he felt, and the more he worried about Bian Xiaoyu.

He didn't know how Bian Xiaoyu got involved with Li Wei, he only hoped that Bian Hansheng would not be like him, but Ying Mingyi ended up like this in the end.

He looked at Bian Xiaoyu and sighed, "Xiaoyu, Uncle You wants to ask you something?"

Bian Xiaoyu sounded the alarm in his heart, but on the surface he looked calm, "Whatever, just say it."

You Hai looked around and whispered, "Does your father know that you are with me?"

Bian Xiaoyu nodded, with a look of grievance on his face, "I know, he is the one who locked me up here, he always likes to beat me up, no, it beat me out of trouble."

You Hai continued to lower his voice and said, "Then...your dad also knows..." He looked at the small courtyard outside the window when he said this, Bian Xiaoyu immediately understood what he meant, and hurriedly opened his mouth.

"No~ he doesn't know what's going on here, don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

You Hai's face became more serious, he shook his head and sighed, "Xiao Yu, you should go back, this place is not suitable for you, if your father knows... I really don't know how to explain to him..."

Bian Xiaoyu snorted in his heart, you should think about how to explain to the people's police and the general public, but on the surface he said calmly, "Uncle You, my father has abandoned me as a mental illness, I still care about him Why, as long as you don't tell him, he won't know."

You Hai looked at him with worry on his face, "Xiaoyu, it can be seen that you still care about your father, otherwise you wouldn't ask me so much about him, you should listen to your uncle, hurry up Go back, I can give you special approval."

Bian Xiaoyu was a little puzzled, could it be that You Hai was really worried about him?Since this is the case, it means that he is not so crazy, so why doesn't he think that the young guys who are used as test objects and drug delivery tools are as innocent as the following.

Could it be that You Hai couldn't help himself and was coerced by Li Wei?

Bian Xiaoyu tentatively asked in a low voice, "Uncle You, I'm very touched that you are so worried about me, but I'm gone, so I can't explain to Brother Wei, you and Brother Wei should be very familiar, right? Do you think he can agree?"

You Hai's body froze, and his voice trembled, "I... I don't know, I can't take care of his affairs, but, Xiaoyu, if you really want to go out one day, what Uncle You can help you is to follow the instructions of the hospital. The formal procedures of the hospital will complete the discharge procedures for you, and when you go out, try to hide as far away as possible and never come back."

Bian Xiaoyu only felt that his conjecture seemed to be correct. You Hai seemed to be particularly afraid of Li Wei, but he had nothing to do with him...and the only way Li Wei could use to persecute people was...drugs? !

Bian Xiaoyu suddenly felt a chill on his back. Judging from You Hai's thin body and sick face, there is indeed a great possibility that he is addicted to drugs.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of embarrassment. A soldier who used to be as imposing and as strong as an ox had turned into this weak appearance because of drugs.

Bian Xiaoyu suddenly had a fire in his heart, he wished to wipe out all the drugs in this world.

However, he can't be impulsive, he has to wait for the opportunity.He doesn't want to be the one who always makes trouble, he also wants to do something beautiful.

Bian Xiaoyu nodded to You Hai, "Uncle You, I understand, I will consider what you said, I will go first."

So, before the group treatment the next day, he went to the bathroom, and on the way to the bathroom, he passed He Qin's office intentionally or unintentionally, and walked slowly on purpose.

He Qin naturally saw him, and followed him to the bathroom.

The two squatted in the adjacent cubicle, exchanging information with He Qin's mobile phone through the gap under the partition.

Bian Xiaoyu typed quickly, telling He Qin that they had discovered the underground factory and that there was actually a bigger drug trafficking case hidden behind the disappearance.

He hoped that He Qin could apply for support from the organization, and find a way to cooperate with him in rescuing those missing patients without disrupting their further undercover operations.

Then, he asked He Qin to check the background information of Li Wei and Xiong Ge, the equipment of the underground factory, the purchasing channels of materials and the sources of those researchers, and also the personal relationship between You Hai and Li Wei. Well, he feels that You Hai is not only afraid of Li Wei, but also seems to have some helplessness, and Bian Xiaoyu always feels that he has seen the look in his eyes when he mentioned Li Wei.

After He Qin read the information, he immediately deleted it. He asked Bian Xiaoyu to wait for his news and not to act rashly. Bian Xiaoyu replied OK and left.

In the treatment room, just as Qiu Han was seated, Bian Xiaoyu also sat down quickly. He unconsciously looked at Pu Jinfeng's vacant seat, and then winked at Li Jiahang, Feng Chao, and Huang Yang as a greeting.

Zhang Zixuan beside him squinted his eyes and looked at him, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Why don't you even look at me."

Bian Xiaoyu glanced at him sideways, "What's so interesting, you have no breasts."

Zhang Zixuan hooked the corners of his mouth and didn't speak any more.

Seeing Qiu Han staring at them, Bian Xiaoyu immediately stopped talking, but Qiu Han still grasped the small details in the treatment room and started making a big fuss about it.

"Zixuan, you seem to seldom talk all the time, but I noticed that since Xiaoyu sat next to you, you seem to be a little different, what do you think?" Yu seems to be the beginning of a secret war.

Zhang Zixuan recovered his coldness, and said calmly, "It's nothing different. In a word, I'm not sick and don't need treatment. You'd better stop wasting time on me."

Bian Xiaoyu turned around and looked at him in surprise.

I'm going, isn't this my line, what's wrong with this guy?

Qiu Han seemed to like picking hard bones to chew on, and he still refused to give up, "Well, I know you're not sick, but sometimes your mood fluctuates too much and your temper is very irritable. If you can control it a little, maybe you will Better."

Zhang Zixuan's anger seemed to be ignited in an instant, and he pointed at Qiu Han and said sarcastically, "If your father is kidnapped by a vixen and your mother is so angry, you can still control your temper, and you can still put on a face The hypocrisy and hypocrisy who is smiling but not smiling is pretending to be stupid here, I'm fucking with your surname!"

Qiu Han frowned, as if he hesitated to speak.

Bian Xiaoyu secretly admired Zhang Zixuan's good eloquence and miserable youth that were hidden so deeply, and stretched out his hand to tug at the hem of his clothes, trying to comfort him and let him control his emotions, but the words just came to his mouth. When he made a sound, he was stopped by Qiu Han's loyal fans who hurled insults at him.

"What the hell are you talking about? You are the zombie face that pretends to be cool and handsome all day long. Don't think that being handsome is a big deal. You are a bastard with parents and no mother. You deserve to be punished." The stepmother kicked her into the lunatic asylum, you don't want to see such a good doctor as Mr. Qiu, you deserve to stay here forever." The person with the distorted scolding face is Zeng Quan who talks the most on weekdays, he is Qiu Han His follower and die-hard fan wanted to hold Qiu Han in his hands and protect him, how could he bear his idol being criticized at all.

But Zhang Zixuan was not a vegetarian either, Zeng Quan's words were like a needle piercing his heart, causing him pain.

He was about to rush over to beat that person with a stride, when he saw a figure jumping out faster than him.

Bian Xiaoyu grabbed Zeng Quan by the collar and yelled at him, "Apologize! I'll give you three seconds. If you don't apologize to Zixuan again, you're fucking dead!" Zeng Quan whispered in his ear, "I will tell the dean and everyone about your idol and that male nurse, and then he will be completely finished." Then he continued to count loudly, "3, 2 ..."

"I'm sorry! I... I shouldn't have said that... But, Teacher Qiu is really a good person... Huh..." Zeng Quan suddenly covered his face and began to cry. Bian Xiaoyu withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and gave He straightened his collar and sat back in his seat.

Qiu Han, who was sitting on the side, handed Zeng Quan a tissue, then looked at Zhang Zixuan, and said, "I am the one who should apologize, Zixuan, I think we need to talk about you alone, today I was a little anxious and didn't consider your feelings, I'm really sorry."

Zhang Zixuan didn't give him any response, but turned his head slightly to look at the ground, and seemed to have eased up a little.

Qiu Han looked at Bian Xiaoyu again, and said solemnly but in a flat voice, "Xiaoyu, you can stand up for Zixuan, I believe you are a loyal person, but next time, please don't be arrogant, in my In the treatment room, I don't want to see any violence, if there is another time, I will ask you to leave my treatment room, understand?"

Bian Xiaoyu glanced at Zeng Quan who was still wiping his tears, and replied irritably, "Got it, let me apologize to you, don't cry, don't worry, I haven't beaten you yet."

Li Jiahang made a "shh" gesture to him, Bian Xiaoyu gave him a wink in response, and then stopped talking.

After the treatment, Zhang Zixuan dragged Bian Xiaoyu and said in a low voice, "Bian Xiaoyu, why did you help me?"

Bian Xiaoyu looked at him and replied casually, "I see that his mouth is flustered, I already fucking wanted to beat him up."

Zhang Zixuan hooked the corner of his mouth, "Oh...thank you."

Bian Xiaoyu waved his hand, "Don't intervene, be careful, this word is inappropriate for you kid, get out of here, I'm leaving."

Zhang Zixuan suddenly pulled Bian Xiaoyu, hugged him tightly in his arms, and said in a choked voice, "Bian Xiaoyu, don't