Chapter 909： Jing Xue'an's Bento

Chapter 909

"In fact, we know that depending on the patient's physical condition, the recovery may not be good, but after all, it is a family member, so I should come and see it."

The dean put the money into the table and pressed an inside line, "Come here alone and take the patient’s family to see the patient."

"Ok."

Cheng Shuyu:...

Cheng Shuyu was still a little nervous thinking about meeting Jing Xuean. She was afraid that Jing Xuean would not sign her, and even scolded her for nasty things. She was also afraid of being heard by others, and thought she was that kind of vicious woman.

Cheng Shuyu was still thinking about it, but the staff drove them to the backyard.

The outside of this rehabilitation center is very normal, very beautiful, and it is a normal recovered patient. Behind it is through layers of handles.

After arriving at the place, Cheng Shuyu followed the staff into an old house. The house is only 3 stories high, so there is no elevator installed.

After entering this old house, they walked around to the back and entered the basement through a weedy corridor in the back.

The basement was very dark. After entering, Cheng Shuyu could only take off his sunglasses and had to walk very carefully.

She followed the staff to the sixth basement level.

A scent of **** rushed forward, making Cheng Shuyu's head dizzy.

And the special assistant of Di Anran next to her took out something similar to a gas mask from her bag for the first time.

Cheng Shuyu:...

Following the staff to continue walking in, Cheng Shuyu found that there were iron gates on the left and right sides of the corridor that closed prisoners, and the situation inside and outside the door was unobstructed.

There are 10 bunk beds in the narrow space inside the door. Except for the bed, there is not even a cabinet inside. Painful groans were heard in the room from time to time.

Suddenly, an iron door at the end of the corridor was opened, and two staff members wearing gas masks came out carrying a body bag.

Cheng Shuyu's legs softened and almost collapsed to the ground in fright.

"Arrived."

If it were not for the special assistant to remind her, Cheng Shuyu would still walk forward like a walking dead.

Hearing the reminder, Cheng Shuyu's nerves tightened instantly.

Jing Xue’an’s room is no different from other rooms, with 10 bunk beds, packed in a small room of 40 square meters.

Each bed is cushioned with plastic bags. It is estimated that to prevent the sheets from being soiled by dirt, the staff have to wash them.

"Jing Xue'an, your family is here to see you."

Along with the shouting of the staff, Cheng Shuyu's eyebrows trembled, and she quickly looked at her husband.

Jing Xuean is in the upper bunk to the left of the third bed that enters the door. From her point of view, Jing Xuean is wearing nothing but a quilt.

His hands were handcuffed to the metal rail on the edge of the bed. The place where he was handcuffed was already **** and fluttering. It can be seen that he should be struggling every day.

It didn't take long for Jing Xuean to come here, but at this moment, his body was covered with inflamed and purulent bedsores, and there was a rotten smell all over his body, which was disgusting.

After hearing the staff's call, Jing Xue'an's head moved slowly and sluggishly. The moment he saw Cheng Shuyu, Jing Xuean's eyes burst out with a strong desire to survive.

After staying here for such a long time, he has already figured out what he should think.

White Tu likes Jing Luo too fast, too deliberately. As a wealthy imperial family, Bai Tu shouldn't fall in love with Jing Luo so easily. Even if you fall in love, it is impossible to develop into marriage or marriage.

(End of this chapter)