National male god

Chapter 262 All kinds of things in the past, such as dying yesterday
Song Huidan sat in the middle of the fourth floor, full of resentment coming from nowhere, she glanced at the things around her, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"You are better!" Song Huidan suddenly said: "You are amazing." She twitched the corner of her mouth and sneered: "Back then you said that the world is so big that there is no room for you, and now you also ask me to give your daughter a place." Is there a way out?"

Of course no one answered her, she Song Huidan sat cross-legged, she looked up at the portraits all over the wall.

Lu Mi's mother is all over the wall.

"Lu Desheng, Lu Desheng, after so many years, I really don't know that you are still a seed of infatuation." Song Huidan stood up talking to herself: "But you are the mastermind of her death, and now you want to kill me again." What's the use of doing these things?"

She didn't doubt whether Lu Desheng stayed here on purpose. It was true that Lu Desheng fell ill suddenly and was taken to the hospital, and never came out again.

So now she looks at this scene and is even more angry: "What is this?" Song Huidan asked softly, looking up to the sky: "Seeing two women change their lives because of you, are you happy?"

The wind whizzed by, and the photos and portraits of the woman on the wall made the sound of paper flipping, as if mocking her.

Song Huidan asked back: "You are not afraid that I will embarrass your daughter..." She laughed at herself after saying this: "No, I am already embarrassing her, and I will continue to embarrass her until everything is over .”

She went out without even forgetting to close the door.

It seems that all the love, hatred, filth and despicableness of the past ten years have been locked inside.

The three people back then had been entangled for so many years, and one of them had been burned in a small box. In a certain urn depository in this city, Song Huidan directly signed a 70-year contract back then, and 70 years later.

She thought that she might not be around after 70 years, so there would be no time to take care of an urn.

The other person died violently. When he died, the city leaders sent someone to express their grief. By the way, they reminded them that they still have to pay taxes on time in the future, and that tax evasion is not allowed.

Now there should be a real estate in the best part of the city cemetery.

Only Song Huidan was left, like an out-of-date avenger or some kind of villain.

"Let your love go forever, and I will always be despicable by myself." The softness on her face has been suppressed, and now she is the one who has decided in a few words in the conference room Song Huidan is the one who has saved the life and death of others.

"It's okay, I really know how to work." Lu Mi looked at the man—in fact, he seemed to be the dean of this private mental recovery center—she looked at the man with the expression on his knees that almost cried , or explained in a low voice: "I won't let Lu Kelin have an accident and let Song Huidan do something to you."

The dean glanced at her and didn't say anything, but looked even more embarrassed.

Of course, he wasn't worried that Lu Kelin wasn't taken care of enough, after all, they still had professional nurses here, and Lu Mi couldn't do it well alone, and they still had a team.

He was mainly worried that she would look like a young lady at first glance, and if there was something she didn't want to do, and he would directly work with his small hospital, then he would have nothing to do.

I was very helpless, but I couldn't think of a way to have both.

He was still worrying here, but Lu Mi on the other side didn't seem to have any feelings, and was still seriously asking him what he should do.

He stopped doing things that the man couldn't understand, wiped his face, and began to guide Lu Mi: "Go inside, there is an elevator at the end, you just take that elevator to the third floor, There is a door on the third floor with Lu Kelin's name written on it, that's her."

Lu Mi was still a little puzzled: "Then what do I need to do?"

The man led her over there: "There's nothing to do, you just fetch her water, wash her face and feet every day, and then talk to her, coax her if there's anything to do, and there's nothing else to do."

He said and thought for a while: "Yes, that's all." He still didn't forget to remind Lu Mi: "But although it doesn't sound like much, if you really do it when the time comes, then things will be very easy. Trouble."

Lu Mi was still a little puzzled: "Does Su Ce have to do this before talking about these things?" She couldn't help laughing when she thought of Su Ce holding his nose and serving Lu Kelin.

The man didn't know what she was thinking, he just glanced at her: "How is it possible." His eyes were a little strange: "How could such a young master take care of others? We did it."

When he talked about this problem, he reminded Lu Mi: "Well, if you can't do something or quit, remember to tell the nurse, and I will arrange a nurse to accompany you."

The man still had a bitter face when he talked about this matter: "Actually, if Mr. Song hadn't said it specifically this time, you can just follow the young master and come over every day to take a look, but now that the arrangements have been made, we are just Those who work with those big bosses can't do anything."

He chattered on and on for such a long time before he finally opened his mouth to say his true purpose: "Well, if you remember this, you have to know that we are all involuntary."

Lu Mi didn't intend to take revenge at first, but now that she heard him say that, she also nodded and said, "It's okay, I know all about it."

The man is still not at ease, but it is not something he is worried about now.

While talking, the two of them had already reached the third floor. This place is obviously more spacious than the first and second floors, but at the same time it is also more deserted. This is a mental hospital, and it is a relatively high-end private hospital. Naturally, there will be no What a pungent disinfectant smell.

But Lu Mi still felt a sense of decay here, this wasn't even the kind of decay that was dying, but a more far-reaching smell of corruption where something was slowly peeling off.

Lu Mi looked at the first door. The small glass window on the door made everything inside invisible. There were very few things inside, just a bed and a table, all of which were tied with thick sponge cushions. .

Lu Mi was wondering why there was no one inside, so she saw a huddled thing beside the bed. Lu Mi looked carefully again, only to see that it seemed to be a person.

(End of this chapter)