Captain is a sick beauty

——Brother, what's the problem?

Sun Miao gently put down the screenshots of the chat records in his hand, and a section of his wrist was exposed from the wide hospital gown. The skin color that has not seen the sun all year round formed a sharp contrast with Sun Zhou's dark skin.

—I like chatting with him.

—He's stimulating your emotions.

Sun Zhou looked at Sun Miao bitterly, but Sun Miao shook his head. He rolled up the corner of the paper and looked at his anxious brother.

——No, he was teaching me to control my emotions.Even in fact, I'm still chatting with him now.

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"Now?"

When Pei Qingyu heard Sun Zhou's narration was interrupted here, he frowned and confirmed: "The 'now' that Sun Miao said refers to being admitted to the hospital..."

"I've asked since I was admitted to the hospital." Sun Zhou nodded and said firmly, "every day since he was admitted to the hospital."

Pei Qingyu frowned. After a mental patient enters a mental hospital, all products that can communicate with the outside world will be confiscated. If Sun Zhou confirmed that Sun Miao, who was talking to him at that time, was conscious, there is only one possibility——

"That netizen of Sun Miao's is also in the mental hospital?" Pei Qingyu straightened up suddenly, looking at Sun Zhou who took a step back in disbelief.

"Sun Miao said so." Sun Zhou recalled the conversation between the two at that time, his cheeks trembling faintly, "I asked who he was, but he hesitated for a long time, and finally said it was one of his patients. "

"I got angry immediately and wanted him to tell who the patient was, but he directly refused me. I went to the doctors and nurses to explain the situation, but they couldn't do anything."

Pei Qingyu frowned faintly when he heard this. He seemed to have thought of something and was just about to speak, but he heard Sun Zhou continue.

"At this time, I had the idea of ​​taking the person out of the hospital...but I didn't expect the dean to find me directly and rejected my request."

When Sun Zhou said this, his eyes were red again. He tried his best to turn his head to look at Pei Qingyu, and said in a hoarse voice: "Obviously Sun Miao's doctors and nurses said that Sun Miao is in good condition, and it is not impossible to leave the hospital for treatment. But the dean directly refused." , using various reasons to prevaricate me. I was so angry that I found my brother to complain, but I didn't expect my brother to give me a bad idea."

—Brother, why don’t you take me away.

Sun Miao looked at the angry Sun Zhou in front of her, and said suddenly.

——I know a place where I can get out over the wall, anyway, my brother is going to move, and we will leave this province as soon as I escape, and no one will know.

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"At that time, I was really afraid that the 'netizen' would affect my brother's mental state again, and the dean's attitude also made me uncomfortable...so by accident, I agreed to my brother's proposal."

From the corner of his eye, Sun Zhou caught a glimpse of the frowning of the two people next to him, mumbled something in a low voice, and continued to speak.

"So at night, I followed the method my brother told me to come in successfully... It was a bit strange that everything went smoothly, but when I arrived at the door of Sun Miao's ward, what was waiting for me was not Sun Miao who had packed up, but Sun Miao A sedative."

"My own brother, in order to be able to go out for himself, he would not hesitate to let his brother be imprisoned in a mental hospital to replace him!" Sun Zhou's last words almost roared out, and there was no sound in the ward for a while, only Sun Zhou was left. Zhou's heavy breathing.

Pei Qingyu raised his hand and gently rubbed the center of his brows. Judging from Sun Zhou's words, it was impossible for Sun Miao to complete this "prison escape" alone. He was able to make Sun Zhou fall into a coma due to tranquilizers for a week, except for his "netizen" "In addition to the help, there must be the participation of medical staff from other mental hospitals.

"...The netizen you mentioned earlier that Sun Miao knew, I probably guessed who it is." Pei Qingyu gently rubbed the acupuncture points with his finger bones, and raised his eyes to look at Xun Yin by the window.

Xun Yin stared blankly at Pei Qingyu: "Zhang Xiaoqi? But the timing doesn't match."

Xun Yin thought for a while, and said: "Zhang Xiaoqi said before that it took a year for him to recover and stabilize his condition, but Sun Miao was already chatting with 'netizens' during that year. Zhang Xiaoqi didn't have any communication tools at that time. Less than that."

"Ordinary mental patients don't have communication tools, but what if...he is not ordinary." Pei Qingyu put down his hand and tapped the side of the bed lightly, and said softly, "What if he has the help of the dean?"

Sun Zhou who was lying on the bed was startled when he heard the words, he didn't understand why the matter was almost completely analyzed suddenly.Sun Zhou opened his mouth, and was about to ask something, but saw Xun Yin, who was leaning against the window, suddenly straightened up, and called Pei Qingyu with a serious expression.

"Ok?"

Pei Qingyu raised his head, he asked Xun Yin to stare at the window before entering the ward, because he could see the courtyard and where the dean was going from there.

He realized that something must have happened, and walked quickly to the window, only to see a group of medical staff in white coats running out of the building, as if they were searching for something.

"I just caught a glimpse of the dean coming out of the building in a hurry, and then Zhang Xiaoqi suddenly rushed across the yard."

Xun Yin turned to look at Pei Qingyu who was also frowning, and said in a low voice, "Go to the place where I played basketball before."

Pei Qingyu's heart skipped a beat, he suddenly realized what was going on, turned around quickly, and walked quickly to the door of the ward.

— but it seemed too late.

At the same time that Pei Qingyu touched the doorknob of the ward, the door was suddenly opened with great force. Pei Qingyu was caught off guard and was hit hard, and quickly fell backwards with a muffled groan.

"team leader!"

Xun Yin immediately flew over, barely catching the person who was leaning back.

The door of the ward was slammed with a "bang", followed by a heavy lock.

"Yes... Dean." Pei Qingyu fell into Xunyin's arms and gasped in a low voice. The impact just now happened to hit his abdomen, and the fragile stomach cavity couldn't bear the force, and convulsed again protested.

Pei Qingyu stretched out one hand to press down on his stomach without a trace, he turned around supporting Xun Yin's arm, looked at Sun Zhou and asked hurriedly: "Although I'm sorry...but there is a high probability that your brother Sun Miao has passed away. died."

"What, what?" Sun Zhou's expression turned pale instantly. Pei Qingyu briefly told him how Sun Miao's body was found, and then continued to ask quickly.

"What I want to ask you now is—do you and your brother both take|drugs?"

Sun Zhou hadn't recovered from the huge blow, he stared blankly at Pei Qingyu, Pei Qingyu sighed softly, stretched out his hand and pressed on some acupuncture point on his face.

A dull pain came from his head, Sun Zhou let out a low "ah" and regained his senses instantly.

"Yes... I didn't learn how to smoke for a while when I was in the society, and I brought Sun Miao with me." Sun Zhou's throat moved slightly, and he continued, "But after entering a drug rehabilitation center, he was given a drug treatment. Yes, so is Sun Miao. And it is impossible for him to relapse after entering the mental hospital..."

Pei Qingyu opened his mouth looking at Sun Zhou with a sad face, and finally couldn't bear to tell him that Sun Miao might have contracted the habit of taking drugs again because of the unscrupulous dean here.

"Then has your wife been in contact with anyone recently?" Pei Qingyu changed the subject and asked again, "After Sun Miao died, we found out that your wife had a bank card consumption record in the edge of the province, and she seems to want to leave here."

"We agreed to move before, maybe it's because of this?" Sun Zhou replied subconsciously, and suddenly realized something, and the emotions that had been so hard to clean up on his face were broken again.

"No, my wife is fine, you shouldn't doubt her!" Sun Zhou's expression was close to collapse, he muttered to himself repeatedly, as if he was holding on to the last straw to save his life.

Pei Qingyu hesitated for a moment, and was about to speak, but Xun Yin behind him said in a low voice: "A man appeared beside your wife. It seems that they are very close."

Xun Yin looked at the sluggish Sun Zhou expressionlessly, and asked without hesitation, "Perhaps you can think about who this man might be?"

Sun Zhou opened his mouth weakly, while Pei Qingyu took advantage of the gap to break free from Xun Yin's embrace, walked to the window and slowly put his hand on the glass.