Prison Pet on the Pillow: The CEO's Runaway Bride

Lu Jinhan's pupils suddenly shrank.

The group of nurses held down her fluttering body tightly.

After the injection was completed, the struggle of the woman on the bed gradually became smaller, and the pupils gradually became dilated.

Ji Zishuo breathed a sigh of relief, his head was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Lu Jinhan had never seen her like this before.

In the past, she was mostly delicate, smart, gentle, and shameless in front of him...

Even if he rejected him harshly, she would still smile and say to him seriously: "Brother Jinhan, it's okay, when I grow up and grow up, you might fall in love with me."

At that time, the years were silent, and she was as agile and gentle as water.

But when did such a girl become such a sharp look.

There was a sudden pain in the chest.

Well ignored by him.

Ji Zishuo took him out of the ward.

Outside.

Two men sat side by side on a bench.

In the end, it was Ji Zishuo who spoke first: "As I guessed, she has a mental illness. And it seems to be very serious. I checked her blood serum and found that she has not been suppressed by medication recently. You just... shouldn't be irritating she."

When she saw him coming in with a group of nurses, her first reaction was fear.

How many times has she been through such a situation before she becomes so frightened when she sees it?

Ji Zishuo couldn't bear it.

Five years in prison and a lot of pain, these punishments should be enough.

Suddenly there was a "click" sound of a lighter in the air.

Lu Jinhan spit out the light blue eye circles, his deep and handsome face was a bit hard to distinguish in the blue and white smoke.

"How did you get on?"

"It depends on what she went through inside." Ji Zishuo raised his eyes, recalling the inspection report he saw last time.

He seemed to be asking him, and also seemed to be talking to himself: "You said, what happened to an 18-year-old child, and he became what he is now?"

Ji Zishuo would not tell Lu Jinhan about that.

Everyone has scars in their hearts, and there are private corners where the sun can't shine.

No one who has the right to reveal it to others.

Lu Jinhan was slightly taken aback.

The memory of her became clearer in my mind.

Not long before Jiang Manyun's accident, the little girl with bright eyes and bright teeth came to him with a smile and looked at him expectantly: "Brother Jinhan, next month is my birthday, and my mother said that she would do it for me and Manyun." I will hold a birthday party with Ni, will you come over then?"

It's ridiculous, the grand and gorgeous birthday party was clearly prepared by Mrs. Gu for Gu Manni, the eldest daughter of the Gu family, at most she was added as a foil, yet she could laugh so happily.

Just an adopted daughter, does she just want to blend into the upper class and fly to the top of the branch?

How did he remember answering that?

"—As expected, he is a person who has seen the world in Xia Jiuliu, and he is so happy at a birthday party."

Her face turned pale.

The sarcasm in his eyes was even worse.

A lot happened at that birthday party afterwards.

Now that I think about it, it's really... messy.

There was silence in the corridor, only the smell of nicotine lingered on the tip of their noses.

It wasn't until the fingertips felt the sting of being burned by the fire that the man cut off the cigarette, and his stern face regained his habitual indifference: "No matter what she has encountered, she can't pay back what she owed."

Ji Zishuo also became angry for no reason: "But how old was she then..."

Lu Jinhan stood up suddenly, and sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth: "You are so young, and you are so cruel, so you are even more hateful."

Ji Zishuo still lowered his eyes, recalling the scene he just saw in his mind, without saying a word.

Lu Jinhan turned and left.

At the corner of the corridor, a woman in a long white dress had a panoramic view of the scene just now, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a triumphant and cold arc.

She turned around and went straight into the ward on the 26th floor.

……

Ji Zishuo went to the ward the next morning.

He thought about it all night. If depression is ruled out, there is only one possibility left - mental illness.

This realization made his heart tremble uncontrollably.

He couldn't imagine the scene of such a smart girl being locked up in a mental hospital.

He stood in front of the ward door and knocked.

It was silent.

He tapped again with his fingertips.

There was still no movement inside.

Frowning, he was worried, he pushed the door open and entered.

He walked to the bed, and the little girl seemed to be drawing with a pen and paper. Her expression was serious and focused, like a child who had eaten candy.

When his eyes fell on the painting, he froze quickly.

He thought that he would never forget this scene in his life.

What she drew turned out to be a little child!

She is drawing her child!

Ji Zishuo's eyes were about to burst, and it seemed that a big hand was clenched violently in his heart, making him stagnant for a moment, so depressed that it was hard to breathe!

Gu Yansheng seemed to be aware of it, and looked up at him.

Her figure is so small, so thin, her pale face has no makeup applied, and those clear glazed pupils are as vigilant as a deer.

Ji Zishuo's heart seemed to be torn apart, and the feeling of suffocation lingered in his chest.

"...What happened to that child?" He asked softly.

Gu Yansheng seemed to be taken aback for a moment.

"died."

Her voice was very calm, without any emotion in it.

Ji Zishuo was shocked in place.

a long time.

Gu Yansheng blinked her long eyelashes, and buried her chin in her knees.

Ji Zishuo cautiously stretched out a hand to her, and looked at her with gentle eyes.

"Don't be afraid, it's alright."

Gu Yansheng raised his head and looked at him.

Just then, a mobile phone rang.

Ji Zishuo connected, and it was the assistant who called: "Doctor Ji, Mr. Jiang Fengmian, the severely comatose patient you asked me to pay attention to last time, for some reason, his heart rate and blood pressure suddenly became out of balance, and he is in critical condition. Please come and have a look." !"

The sound was not played outside, but it was very clear in the quiet ward.

Gu Yansheng's face lost all color in an instant.

Ji Zishuo immediately turned around and ran out.

Gu Yansheng followed subconsciously.