Way of the Devil

The gate of the hospital is a black iron gate with rust. Through the door railing, Lu Sheng saw a very old nursing staff inside, pushing a patient to basking in the courtyard.

There was very little noise throughout the hospital and almost no loud noise was heard. Even the voices are inaudible.

All the caregivers were dull and even sluggish. Without a word, there is no enthusiasm for normal nursing people.

Lu Sheng took out his mobile phone and called his father Wang Zhuo.

"I am already at the door."

"I will pick you up right away." There was a voice of a tired middle-aged man on the phone.

Lu Sheng waited for a while, and soon a middle-aged man in a gray suit, with tired dark circles, walked out of the guard room and went straight to Lu Sheng.

"Dongdong, let's go, see your sister, then we go to dinner."

"Good." Lu Sheng nodded.

Wang Zhuo is a very honest office worker. He is now a director of a foreign company, who is loyal and diligent.

The superior also valued him very much and continued to raise his salary for the promotion. All of this was very smooth. Unfortunately, Wang Jing’s business completely dragged his promotion. It even reversed the already affluent economy.

It can be seen that he was a beautiful man when he was young.

The tall, wide shoulders, short and powerful short hair, with calm and firm eyes, it is easy to give a kind of affinity and trust.

"How about going out for a trip this time? Is it fun?"

"Alright. Although I have encountered something, it is still smooth. What happened to my sister?" Lu Sheng asked.

"A caregiver who took care of her has disappeared. This is already the third. Now no one is willing to look after her." Wang Zhuo is very tired.

The two walked up the stairwell, did not take the elevator, and the two people had crisp footsteps in the empty stairwell.

"What the **** is going on?" Lu Sheng read and asked.

"I don't know. Your sister and your sister don't know anything about your mother who is looking after her now." Wang Zhuo sighed.

On the second floor, at the far right end, in front of a closed guard room, Lu Sheng saw the body of the mother Zheng Huan.

She was standing in front of the nursing room and looking through the glass window on the door. The eyes are still red, and I obviously cried.

"Dongdong is coming?" Zheng Huan turned his head and saw the road victory.

"The hospital wants us to take her away quickly. They are not willing to accept it. I tried to add money but" Wang Zhuo shook his head bitterly.

Lu Sheng approached the front and stood in the window looking inside.

In the empty white room, a dark-haired woman in a white dress is standing in the corner, holding a small white bag in her hand, and her long hair covering her eyes. Over the hair, I saw the dark eyes with no business and no business.

"But where can we get her now?" Wang Zhuo grabbed the scalp in pain.

Hey.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound in the distant corridor.

Many nursing staff first had a meal, and then they turned to the direction of the sound.

what! ! !

A scream suddenly exploded.

"Dead!!" Several nurses fled from a ward in horror, and ran away without a choice.

Lu Sheng looked over the side and looked back into the nursing room.

Into the eyes, the glass is close to Wang Jing's beautiful white cheeks.

The eyes under the black hair are staring straight at Lu Sheng.

"I hate people saying bad things about me." Wang Jing calmly said.

Lu Sheng saw that both parents had seen what happened there, and he stayed at the door, and he simply stared at Wang Jing.

"Sister?" He tempted the sentence.

Wang Jingmu looked at him, suddenly a smile appeared in his mouth, and then slowly retreated, until the middle of the room.

"You, not the same as before," she murmured.

Although the sound is small, Lu Sheng really heard it.

"You used to be afraid of me," Wang Jing whispered.

"At that time, I was small and still not sensible. Now I believe that you will not harm me." Lu Sheng Shen Shen.

At this point, he really did not doubt that from this Wang Jing, he felt a strange atmosphere and felt some inexplicable mystery.

What I did not feel was malicious.

Hearing this sentence, Wang Jing's mouth seems to be higher.

"Go home, let's go home." At this time, Wang Zhuo Zheng Huan finally decided to go down with Wang Jing.

The procedures for discharge from hospitals are extremely fast, and the most unbelievable is that they not only confiscate Wang Jing’s recent hospitalization expenses, but also in turn pay ten times more compensation to Wang Dong’s family.

Suddenly made a small stroke of Wang Zhuo, with Wang Dong and Wang Jing went to the mall to buy some things for girls.

Then go home together, clean up the room, buy food and cook. It seems that Wang Jing has no signs of any mental patients.

Sitting on the sofa watching TV, it is no different from normal normal girls.

If it weren't for the creepy **** file, Lu Sheng wouldn't believe that this sister is very likely to be an extremely dangerous mental patient.

Sitting on one side, Lu Sheng suddenly found that Wang Jing's wrist seems to have a lot of deep scars.

Noticed Lu Sheng’s gaze, Wang Jing smiled, raised his hand and grabbed his hand.

"Little brother."

"I like."

She said two sentences in a row, but her hand clasped Lu Sheng’s hand.

"Sister" Lu Sheng did not cope with the experience of mental patients. According to Wang Dong's memory, this sister had no sense of existence before. Only the weekend was occasionally in the hospital, and she was seen far from the glass.

It is reasonable to say that Wang Jing does not have any violence. He has always been so quiet and quiet, never screaming about what he is struggling with.

But when was she assessed as mentally ill, and even Wang Zhuo could not answer it.

It seems that after her **** case, she was slowly identified as a mental illness and imprisoned in a mental hospital.

"Eating!" Wang Zhuo took the dish out of the kitchen and placed the dishes on the table one by one.

Zheng Huan also untied the apron and walked out of the kitchen.

As soon as they came out, they saw Wang Jing holding Lu Sheng’s hand at first sight.

"Quiet! What are you doing!! Let go! Let go!" Wang Zhuo's face twisted in an instant, screaming in horror, loosening Wang Jing's hand and dragging the road to a distant chair to sit down.

Wang Jing’s back was red, but her face still had a faint smile, and it seemed that she had not been affected by the incident.

"Daddy, my sister just took my hand, we have nothing." Lu Sheng is inexplicably.

"This is fine, this is good!" Zheng Huan was also scared, and the pretty face came over, and he hugged when he hugged Lu Sheng.

"Eat." Wang Jing stood up, a ghostly white dress, and went to the table to sit down.

After Lu Sheng comforted the inexplicably frightened parents, they also dragged them together to have a good meal.

While eating, he carefully perceives the situation of Wang Jing.

Very strange, he did not feel any known energy from this sister. There is no ridiculous power, no soul power, no other kind of energy.

It seems that Wang Jing is a normal person.

But the intuition told him that this conclusion is wrong.

After rushing to eat, Wang Jing actually gave the road to a few pieces of meat, and his face had a faint smile from beginning to end.

嘀嘀嘀

Suddenly Wang Zhuo’s cell phone on the table rang.

He quickly got up to pick up the phone.

After a while, his white face turned back. The chest is constantly breathing hard. Even the eyes did not even dare to go to see Wang Jing.

"How is it going??" Zheng Huan asked in a tremble.

"" Wang Zhuo was silent, and took a paper towel to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

After a long while, he slowly answered with a scorpion.

"The third psychiatric hospital was on fire. The 13th floor of the nursing home, including the nursing chief, did not escape."

Quiet.

Dead silence.

Hey.

The chopsticks in Zheng Huan’s hand smashed to the edge of the bowl. She suddenly woke up like a dream, and quickly picked up the chopsticks, but she had no longer had the mind to eat. She looked down at Wang Jing with her head down.

When Lu Sheng heard the news, he was shocked and immediately looked at his sister Wang Jing.

Wang Jing looked gentle and smiled at him.

Silence for a while.

"Right, my sister is only in her early twenties. Is it time to go to school or go out to work?" Lu Sheng directly broke the silence and opened the door with a normal volume that was not too small.

Wang Zhuo and Zheng Huan did not answer, they all looked down and their bodies were shaking.

Obviously, they are afraid.

As a parent, I am afraid of my own daughter, which has to be said to be the biggest irony in the world.

Since parents are not willing to say, Lu Sheng does not force, but looks at Wang Jing.

"Sister, do you want to go to school or go to work?"

"I am at home, nowhere." Wang Jing smiled at him.

Hey.

Wang Zhuo stood up and took Zheng Huan out of the dining table and into the bedroom. Then, in a short while, he sent out a small suppression of crying.

There are only Wang Jing and Lu Sheng left on the table.

Quiet after a while.

Wang Jing has been smiling and staring at Lu Sheng.

"Are you afraid of it?"

“Why are you afraid?” Lu Sheng asked. "Do you hurt me?"

"No" Wang Jing replied.

"Then I am afraid of what you do?" Lu Sheng looked at the food on the table, and then looked at the rice bowl in front of Wang Jing.

"Do you still eat? Give me no food." He grabbed the rice bowl in front of Wang Jing, and all of them fell into his big bowl, and he began to smother his head.

When Wang Jing suddenly paused and looked down, he discovered that the dishes on the table, except for some of the bowls in his own bowl, were all finished by the younger brother.

What surprised her the most was that this younger brother was not afraid of her.

There is no prejudice, no fear, just treat her as an ordinary normal sister.

This feeling, she never felt this feeling

It’s like walking out of the cold, wet corner, and a slender sun shines on himself.

very warm