After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

Old man Luo didn't even have a place to live, so how could he afford to go to another province to treat his leg? He dragged his broken leg to Zhang Ran's house and smashed the door with a stone.

He was afraid of ghosts and did not dare to live in a room where someone had died. He used stones to break the door of Zhang Ran's room again and moved in.

But the good times did not last long. The matter was soon discovered by Luo Laosan and Luo Laowu. The two brothers joined forces to drive him out and did not allow him to live in Zhang Ran's house.

It was no use for Old Man Luo to kneel on the ground and beg them.

The brothers heartlessly locked the gate again and left.

Old man Luo had no choice but to seek food and shelter from his neighbors.

In the past, he had a wife, a son, and land, and no matter which family in the village he was, he was warmly received. But now he has nothing, and even his son has cut off ties with him. Giving him aid is like throwing meat buns at a dog, which will never come back.

Those with a conscience would still give him a bite to eat, but they wouldn’t keep giving him that.

The cruel ones directly drove him out and mocked him for taking advantage of his misfortune. He broke off relations with his sons and betrayed his granddaughter for the sake of a widow named Xu. He deserved his current fate.

Gradually, Old Man Luo could no longer beg for food in the village, so he had to leave Luojia Village.

San Ya finished speaking and sighed: "I heard from the village that someone saw him going to the town to beg. I guess he wanted to go find Sister Xiaoyue."

Daya sneered when she heard this, "He won't be able to find anyone."

Luo Youdi went to S City and probably will never come back in this life.

Xiaoyue was also sent to a mental hospital. Old Man Luo couldn't find them at all. "In the past, he sold his daughters like animals for his sons. Now there is no one to take care of him in his old age. He lives on the streets. He deserves it!"

Sanya glanced in the direction of the room with fear in her eyes, reached out and tugged at the corner of Daya's clothes to remind her: "Sister, keep your voice down, don't let Dad hear you."

There were three people standing outside the gate of the S City Mental Health Sanatorium.

Zhang Ran looked up at the courtyard wall that was more than three meters high, the iron gate, and the security guards who took turns guarding it. Once you are locked up in such a place, it is impossible to escape unless your relatives come to pick you up.

Zhang Ran stood in the middle, with the policewoman on his left. Seeing her looking at him, she immediately comforted him, "Don't be afraid. Cooperate with the treatment. When the suspect is transferred to the general ward, I will come to pick you up from the hospital myself."

Cheng Mingtai on the right was also looking at the mental hospital, but he spoke to Zhang Ran: "The deputy director is my friend, I will let her take care of you."

The mental hospital has a lenient entry and strict exit policy. When the security guard saw three people standing outside, one of whom was a policewoman, he immediately opened the door.

Three people walked in.

The environment inside is really nice, with colorful flower beds of various shapes, cobblestone roads lined with white magnolias, green grass, and sweet-scented osmanthus trees that emit fragrant fragrance in autumn... Along the way, you can see that huge amounts of money have been spent to create an original ecological recuperation environment that gives people wholehearted pleasure.

It was also the first time for the policewoman to come here. She kept nodding her head and said, "The environment here is really nice." It's more than nice, it's simply breathtakingly beautiful. Living in such a place is relaxing and very suitable for cultivating the body and mind.

However, Zhang Ran noticed that a team of security guards were patrolling and walked straight past them.

They soon arrived at a five-story building. Two security guards were standing at the door. The security guards helped open the door when the three of them went in.

As soon as they entered, a male nurse came up to greet them warmly and led them to the attending physician's office. As they walked, he praised them, "Our Doctor Huang has the best medical skills. Every year, mentally ill patients are cured and discharged from the hospital after his treatment."