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Chapter 290 Mental Hospital

Wen Yiqian could not predict the future, and he could not speculate whether he would become the second original owner.

He couldn't even judge what kind of person he would become in a few years.

A person's personality often comes from various experiences during his growth process, and different environments create different people.

It is not surprising that some people have experienced certain things and their temperaments have changed drastically.

Wen Yiqian knew very well that over the past few months, the original owner's layout had already had a subtle influence on him.

Although he did not directly change his character, he had already changed many things silently.

Just like now, Wen Yiqian suddenly realized that the ordinary life he had longed for for a long time was far less interesting than he had imagined.

During the few hours of traveling in the amusement park, I seemed to be enjoying myself, but in fact I was silently paying attention to everyone I met.

Wen Yiqian had to admit that he was actually looking forward to someone he met who suddenly showed his hideous face and played a crazy game of betting on his life!

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether he was crazy under the torture of the original owner or his nature was like this.

Or rather, the experiences of these few months have made him regard perverted criminals as a part of his life, but now he has suddenly lost it, and he is a little uncomfortable.

Wen Yiqian hopes that it is really just because of the change in life.

If he is really obsessed with that feeling, it is not far from becoming the next original owner.

...

night.

The three of them took a bus back outside the community. After playing for a day, Xiangxiang fell asleep in the car so tired.

Wen Yiqian gently carried the little guy on his back, walked towards the house with Chai Yin.

The community is very quiet and there is no one else to see. The quiet atmosphere makes people feel comfortable.

"Do you like such a plain life?" Wen Yiqian asked suddenly.

"I like it if Lord Wen Wen likes it." Chai Yin smiled obediently.

"You are not imitating robots, you always have your own feelings." Wen Yiqian curled his lips, "If you like it, you hate it, you don't have to care about my opinion."

"If you have to say this, you don't like or hate it, because it's an ordinary day for me." Chai Yin thought for a while and said slowly, "But because you have Lord Wen Wen by your side, it can be considered a happy day."

"You are really full of desire to survive..." Wen Yiqian couldn't help rolling his eyes.

There is a saying that Chai Yin is right. Such a dull day is an ordinary day for Chai Yin and there will be no special feeling.

On the contrary, it is a special day to encounter situations like perverted criminals.

Wen Yiqian is completely the opposite. Because he encounters perverts every day, a dull day becomes the most special day, and he feels a lot of emotion.

"If I were destined to be able to live one of him, who would you choose?" He suddenly asked jokingly halfway through the way.

Chai Yin paused slightly, and of course she understood who the other person said "he" was referring to.

This question is no different from the sentence structure of "maintaining the big or the small" and "maintaining the mother or the girlfriend".

"I can't make a choice." She hesitated for a moment and said calmly, "If I can, I hope you both are alive."

The original owner saved her from hell, and she was life-saving, and Wen Yiqian was the person she liked.

It would be difficult for anyone to make a decision.

"In the eyes of you outsiders, I should be the same person, right?" Wen Yiqian smiled, "Whoever is missing is not the same?"

"I know you are two people, two completely different people!" Chai Yin looked serious.

"Then do you help me or him?" Wen Yiqian turned his head and glanced at the girl.

"You!" Chai Yin did not hesitate this time.

"Because he wants to deal with me, he doesn't need your help at all." Wen Yiqian shook his head with a self-deprecating look on his face, "And I really need help like you."

Chai Yin opened her mouth, trying to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

Wen Yiqian yawned and walked into the corridor: "To be honest, I hate life like this today."

He patted his head, "It seems that there must be something wrong with my brain. I will take me to the mental hospital tomorrow."

...

the next day.

Qingshan Mental Hospital, consultation room.

"Wait a moment, Dr. Lu will come over immediately." The young nurse poured a cup of hot water for a man and a woman who came to see the doctor.

When handing the water, she couldn't help but look at the boy again.

"So handsome, even more handsome than the stars on TV. I don't know why I look familiar. I always think I've seen it somewhere. Could it be really a star?"

"But why do you come here to see a doctor? Could it be that you have depression? It's so pitiful."

Wen Yiqian ignored the little nurse who kept peeking at him.

On the way in, he had confirmed that this was the mental hospital where the original owner had been.

Before, the original owner showed him two memories of this mental hospital.

A memory of the original owner just being diagnosed with a mental hospital and then being sent here to sit on a bench next to the basketball court.

One is a plot where the original owner ran into the dean's son who molested a mentally ill person in the ward, and was then knocked out and locked up in the basement, and finally counterattacked.

Both memories may have fake elements, but one thing is certain that mental hospitals are indeed true, and it is exactly the current one.

"Is this Dr. Lu the best doctor here?" Chai Yin asked at Wen Yiqian's gesture.

"Dr. Lu has been in the industry for 20 years and is definitely the oldest psychiatrist here." The young nurse swore.

At this time, footsteps came from outside.

A man wearing a white coat and gray-haired temples walked in.

"Doctor Lu." The young nurse hurriedly said hello.

"What are the problems with you guys?" Dr. Lu waved his hand and came to the two of them.

"I suffer from schizophrenia and have been hospitalized here before. Doctor Lu still remember me?" Wen Yiqian tentatively.

Dr. Lu frowned, looked at Wen Yiqian carefully, and shook his head: "There is no one like you among my patients."

"It seems that my attending doctor was not you." Wen Yiqian rubbed his temples, looking like a headache, "But I just can't remember what the doctor's name is. Can you check it for me?"

He added, "After all, that doctor is most familiar with my condition and knows the most."

Dr. Lu hesitated for a moment and agreed to the request.

Then, he brought the two of them to the archives room, where all the doctors and patients in this mental hospital were in the information.

"Xiao Zhang, help me check the patient's information." Dr. Lu said to the young man sitting behind the computer desk.

"Okay, Doctor Lu." The young man immediately got busy and typed on the keyboard, "What's the name of the patient?"

"Wen Yiqian."

Xiao Zhang immediately knocked and started searching.

"Not this person?" After a moment, he poked his head out with a puzzled look on his face.

"I was hospitalized for schizophrenia a few years ago, so you can search carefully." Wen Yiqian said.

Xiao Zhang searched again and compared Wen Yiqian's face one by one.

"Come and see which one is you." He waved helplessly.

Wen Yiqian frowned and came to the computer desk.

On the screen, there are only two personal information about two people, two men and one woman.

One is called Lin Xun, the other is called Zhao Zong, and the other is called Mu Xue.

Click on the information and you can see the photos. Lin Xun is a skinny young man, Zhao Zong is a middle-aged man with long hair, and Mu Xue is a fat woman.
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