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The best murder is to send someone to a mental hospital. Even if she dies there, it will be silent.
"I'm not mentally ill, I don't want to see a psychiatrist, I'm not sick, I don't have any disease."
Xia Xue tried her best to push Mo Yutian away, but the man once again held her tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.
She couldn't push it away.
Mo Yutian's strength was so great that no matter how much she struggled, she was still unable to move in his arms.
"Xia Xue, if you keep doing this, you will only be beaten again."
Mo Yutian's cold voice was filled with warning.
Xia Xue suddenly became quiet, looking at him with despair in her eyes, which seemed to sink into Mo Yutian's heart invisibly.
"Don't be afraid. As long as you don't get too excited, I won't let them give you injections. Just be good, okay?"
Mo Yutian comforted her.
It would have been better not to say this, but after saying it, Xia Xue became even more desperate.
"Click!"
The door was pushed open.
The housekeeper led five blond men into the ward.
"Sir, they are psychiatrists from country m. They have seen the medical records of the young lady. Now they need to conduct a comprehensive test on the young lady and the family members need to leave temporarily."
After the housekeeper finished speaking, Mo Yutian frowned: "Xia Xue's mood is unstable, I need to watch her here."
"Mr. Mo, your presence here will affect our judgment of the condition."
? One of the experts gave advice in fluent English.
Mo Yutian could only look at Xia Xue and comforted her with a gentle tone: "I'm right outside the door. As long as you shout, I will come in. Don't be afraid, you know?"
"Um."
Xia Xue nodded obediently.
She began to understand that it was useless to resist, and she would only end up getting an injection.
After that kind of injection, her whole body felt weak, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. The taste was so uncomfortable that she didn¡¯t want to be hit again.
The housekeeper and Mo Yutian left.
The door of the ward closed gently, and five experts gathered around.
Xia Xue is like a guinea pig in a laboratory. They take turns asking questions, drawing pictures, and making various multiple-choice questions.
Outside the door.
Mo Yutian listened to the movement inside the door, and the housekeeper frowned, with sorrow written all over his face: "How could a young mistress become mentally ill in such a good way? This is a shame"
"Why are you two outside this door?"
"What mental illness?"
With the support of Miao Keer, Jing Shulan came over at some point. She glanced at the housekeeper with a gloomy expression, and finally settled on Mo Yutian: "Has something happened to Xia Xue again?"
"No."
Mo Yutian¡¯s cold eyes shot towards Miao Keer like an invisible sharp blade.
"Brother Yutian, it's not me who filed the complaint. It was my cousin who received a call from her friend, saying that something was wrong with Sister Xia Xue. My cousin was concerned about Sister Xia Xue, so she hurriedly came to take a look."
Miao Keer hurriedly explained.
Jing Shulan glared at Mo Yutian: "You will bully Ke'er. With so many people in the hospital, can there be airtight walls?"
"Xia Xue is fine, please worry."
Mo Yutian calmly blocked the door of the ward.
"Hey, are you afraid that I will look at my daughter-in-law? Get out of the way!"
Jing Shulan took a step forward and stretched out her hand to pull Mo Yutian away.
"Madam, the young mistress is indeed fine, but she is infected with the cold and should not see others."
When the housekeeper saw something was wrong, he hurried over to help stop it.
"Infected with cold? Then why did you just say she had mental illness?"
Jing Shulan¡¯s face was full of disappointment and she stretched out her hand to pull Mo Yutian away.
"Click!"
The door was opened from the inside.
"You can come in."
The psychiatrist¡¯s fluent English has a strong London accent.
Mo Yutian turned around and entered the door.
Jing Shulan followed closely, while Xia Xue sat quietly on the hospital bed. She had performed very well just now, and the doctor should not talk nonsense.
"Mr. Mo."
The leading expert took the diagnosis certificate and handed it to Mo Yutian: "After discussion, we have determined that your wife suffers from severe depression and obvious delusions. Our suggestion is to send her to a professional psychiatric hospital. , carry out systematic treatment?? Otherwise, if her condition worsens, she will engage in self-mutilation and other life-threatening behaviors. "
¡°Then send him to a mental hospital.¡±
Jing Shulan made the decision without even thinking.
Xia Xue's expression on the hospital bed changed suddenly. She had been performing very well just now.
The expert also comforted her and said that he would objectively describe her condition. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he immediately concluded that she would self-harm and sent her to a mental hospital.
"You are all in the same group."
Xia Xue noticed the look exchanged between the expert and Jing Shulan, and suddenly understood.
They want to kill her.
"Just like killing Han Gechen, we want to bury her in a mental hospital.
"I won't go to a mental hospital."
"let me go."
The moment Xia Xue rushed out of bed and wanted to escape, Mo Yutian quickly held her in his arms.
"let me go¡¡"
Xia Xue struggled desperately, and the door was just around the corner.
She wants to run away.
She doesn¡¯t want to be locked up in a dark mental hospital and endure unknown torture.
"I won't send you to a mental hospital. Just be quiet, or I'll give you another injection later. Just listen to me!"
Mo Yutian suddenly drank coldly.
The man's magnetic voice was like thunder exploding in Xia Xue's mind.
"Can I trust you?"
Xia Xue stopped struggling and looked at the man in front of her with tears in her eyes. She felt that he was so strange, like a demon in hell.
"You can only trust me."
Mo Yutian hugged her tightly, and his handsome face glanced at the experts present: "My woman will not be sent to a mental hospital. Your family just needs to do its part."
"Royal Heaven!"
"You're still protecting her!"
Jing Shulan¡¯s face was solemn and her voice was extremely cruel.
"She is my woman. If I don't protect her, who can?"
Mo Yutian was categorical.
At this moment, Jing Shulan was so angry that her face turned pale and she couldn't stand firmly.
"Cousin."
Miao Kerer hurriedly supported her, with a worried look on her face: "Are you okay?"
"you you¡¡"
Jing Shulan pointed at Mo Yutian, her eyes fierce but out of breath, unable to form a complete sentence.
"Brother Yutian, please don't be so angry with your cousin. My cousin is not in good health. What if you get angry?"
Miao Keer¡¯s tearful voice trembled, and she held on to Jing Shulan tightly, not daring to let go for a moment.
"You should have the same virtues as your father!"
Jing Shulan finally squeezed out her voice.
Mo Yutian remained unmoved. He just hugged the woman in his arms tightly. He had made it clear that he wanted to protect her.
"In short, the Mo family's daughter-in-law cannot be a lunatic. She must be sent to a mental hospital for treatment. Otherwise, if something happens, it will be our Mo family's face that will be disgraced."
Jing Shulan's last words were loudly spoken, and the look she glared at Xia Xue was even more fierce, as if she was going to be tortured to death.
"I said I won't give it away!"
Mo Yutian was categorical and shouted at the door: "Gu Qin is seeing off the guests."
"yes!"
Gu Qin came in from the door, and Jing Shulan saw his expression change (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com