"... murderer!" I came to Jun Zhiyan's former boudoir. Because of all kinds of bad events, the police have arrested her and sealed her here.
Zhu Xiaowei pulls Qiao bao'er to the room. She tramples on a large area of blooming saffron in front of the yard. She looks up and looks coldly at the locked door.
Zhu Xiaowei looked resentful, and her feet trampled on the crocus to vent their anger.
The Qiao Bao Er of one side does not quite understand to her such indignant mood, "why?"
"Did you have a deep grudge with Jun Zhiyan before?"
"No
Zhu Xiaowei turned his head, the expression is still cold, her tone revealed a ridiculous, "it is because I have no grudge with her, Jun Zhiyan she is so to me."
"Do you know how painful I was then, Joe?"
Zhu Xiaowei stood up straight and covered her heart with her right hand. Her face was expressionless and she said, "she pushed me down the stairs. My lower body kept pouring hot blood. My child was gone. At that time, my heart was like being stabbed with a sharp knife."
When Qiao bao'er heard these words, she turned pale and didn't know what to say to comfort her.
"... I went to France just to escape. I want to forget this part, but I can't forget it."
Zhu Xiaowei looked at Qiao Baoer. Her eyes were moist. "Since I can't forget it, I should come back to face it, shouldn't I?"
Her words were loud and full of resentment.
"I'm going to see the murderer who killed my child, Joe. I'm going to see her punished. Otherwise, I really can't be at ease. "
This is the reason why Zhu Xiaowei returned to China.
Ever since, I learned from Pei Haoran that the one who tried every means to have her abortion turned out to be Miss Qianjin, the lovely girl in Jun's family. She has no grudge against Jun Zhiyan. Why do you treat my child like this
Because Qiao Baoer forgot a memory, although know is Jun Zhiyan stab her, but not so strong resentment.
Zhu Xiaowei abortion, find out is really Jun Yan do, jun family also feel very ashamed.
"... grandfather, I mentioned before that I would discuss with you about Jun Zhiyan's injury to you. Jun's family is very ashamed and hopes to give you some money."
"What do you mean?" Zhu Xiaowei's face was angry.
Qiao bao'er was also embarrassed. "It's not what you think. It's my grandfather who feels sorry for you. I hope he can give you some help in materials, because the past is irreparable. I hope you can take good care of yourself and live better in the future."
Emma couldn't help asking curiously, "how much is it?"
"I can drive below 10 million at any time. If I want more, I'll talk to my grandfather. I don't think he will care about money."
"God, so much money." Emma exclaimed.
"Qiao bao'er, I don't want your alms." Zhu Xiaowei is very angry. The door like Jun's family likes to use money to explain problems. In her eyes, it's humiliation. She grits her teeth. "I want to see Jun Zhiyan be punished."
"... her case has not been heard in public. She is now in a mental hospital."
Qiao Baoer see Zhu Xiaowei persistent, told the driver to send them to the mental hospital.
Emma didn't know anyone here, so naturally she went with her. Emma was very curious about Qiao bao'er.
"There are many famous cars in your family. Are they all driven by drivers? My God, there are special buses to pick them up every day. It's like living in heaven. How long do we have to work to earn money for a car? It's impossible for a lifetime. "
Qiao Baoer reluctantly smiles to Emma and doesn't know how to answer.
Arriving at the mental hospital, a doctor was waiting for them. "Miss Jun is here..."
Qiao bao'er and their doctors led the way through the lobby of the hospital. There is no big difference between the psychiatric hospital and the ordinary hospital, but there are not many outpatient clinics here. The inpatient building behind is a dormitory like room, in which patients chat, eat and even play puzzle games like normal people.
There is no abuse of mental patients in regular hospitals. The floors, corridors and aisles here are very clean, and the patient's living and eating environment is not bad.
Zhu Xiaowei's face is more and more ugly.
Jun Zhiyan was held in a white room alone, which was sealed without windows. All the floors, walls and ceilings were inlaid with soft leather. This is a special detention for patients with violent tendencies to prevent them from hurting themselves.
Qiao Baoer and Zhu Xiaowei stood outside the door and looked inside through a window on the door.
Jun Zhiyan squatted in the corner, her head buried between her knees, motionless.
Compared with Jun Zhiyan's previous photos, she looks pale and thin at this time.
The male doctor explained nervously, "Miss Jun, she is not willing to eat these days. We have asked the nurse to inject nutrient solution into her... Sometimes she will cooperate with our work, but sometimes she is very irritable and starts hitting people."
The hospital received instructions that the people of Jun's family would come to visit, so they were also strict to avoid being misunderstood that they abused Jun Zhiyan.
Zhu Xiaowei clenched his hands into fists, and his repressed words squeezed out from his teeth. "How can the court judge that?"
"After medical identification, she was diagnosed as a mental patient. All cases she committed before, including criminal cases, will not be subject to legal constraints, but we will force her to stay in a mental hospital until she recovers..."
The doctor's explanation is one-sided.
Zhu Xiaowei couldn't help roaring, "is this fair?"
"She was forced to stay in a mental hospital. Do you think she suffered at all? Does she have any regrets... Jun Zhiyan has a good place to eat, live and be served here, which is much better than working outside and looking at people's faces. If she has done so many wrong things, shouldn't she be severely punished by some laws? How many lives have she lost
"You are partial and shielding!"
Zhu Xiaowei, full of anger and unwilling, beat the door of the sick room, "Jun Zhiyan, you hurt my baby. You deserve it. You can't die well!"
However, no matter how sad and angry Zhu Xiaowei was outside the door, Jun Zhiyan in the room was indifferent.
Jun Zhiyan doesn't even have the emotion of repentance. She is carefully taken care of by the medical staff here.
Zhu Xiaowei was annoyed and thumped the door of the ward. "How can it be like this? It's not fair, it's not fair!"
Emma, with tears in her eyes and indignation, put her arms around Zhu Xiaowei's shoulder and said, "come on, it's all over. Even if the law can't punish her, God won't make her feel better..."
Qiao bao'er stood aside, his heart was very complicated, and he didn't know what to say.
Until they leave the mental hospital, Zhu Xiaowei's mood is still difficult to calm.
"... Qiao bao'er, you were hurt by her. Why did you let her go so easily?"
Zhu Xiaowei held her wrist tightly, and her wrist was red. He looked her in the eyes and instigated, "you go to tell Jun Zhimu that you can't let Jun Zhiyan escape the punishment of the law. She is guilty."
"She's guilty!"
"I, I don't remember."
Qiao bao'er is in a dilemma. Her wrist hurts a little, but she doesn't dare to shake it off. She feels that the jun family is sorry for Zhu Xiaowei.
"... you'll remember soon. You're going to a place with me."
Zhu Xiaowei pulls her out, but Qiao bao'er is dragged by her, and she walks a little wobbly