Chapter 654: Wan'er Returns Home

Sheng Zerong worried: "If we don't go back, will A Ning be in danger?"

The two brothers discussed a solution together.

Because they did not know if Jian Yining was in the hands of those mysterious people, leaving or staying were both dilemmas.

Ji Yingjie stared at the screen, and seeing they still wouldn't leave, she gnashed her teeth with a clicking sound.

Wan'er has already been sent back to them, so what are they trying to pull by lingering on my turf and refusing to leave?

Right, they must still want Wan'er's husband!

Soon, her guess was confirmed.

Sheng Hanyu let the hired workers leave, leaving only himself and Sheng Zerong.

The brothers held up a banner with large characters on it: Release Jian Yining and we will leave immediately, we guarantee we will never come back.

There was no one else around, only the two brothers remained.

Cloud communication.

Ji Yingjie's expression looked better, and she wasn't as angry looking at the screen.

The dark clouds in the sky grew thicker, and the originally clear sky suddenly began to rain!

Bean-sized raindrops pelted down; if they kept standing outside, they would soon be soaked, so Sheng Zerong suggested: "Big brother, don't stand outside anymore, let's go into the car to hide."

"Okay."

The two climbed into the car, and to their surprise, an envelope similar to the one from before was placed neatly on the car seat.

On it was the same handwriting: "To be opened by Sheng Hanyu personally."

"Big brother, when did you put the letter in the car?" Sheng Zerong held up the envelope.

He didn't answer, but instead took an identical one out of his pocket.

Sheng Zerong didn't wait for him to speak, and opened the envelope himself, unfolding the letter paper, which only had a few words on it: Jiangzhou Seventh Hospital.

"A Ning has been sent to a mental hospital?"

The Seventh Hospital is a famous mental hospital, and Mother has always lived there, so Sheng Zerong is very familiar with it.

……

Jin Wan'er woke up.

She discovered she was on the bed in her own bedroom, with a circle of people surrounding the bed.

There was her sister, her sister-in-law, her mother-in-law... but no husband!

"She's awake."

"Wan'er is awake."

"That's great, Wan'er, you've woken up, you scared us to death."

Her mother-in-law cried out in excitement.

"Where is A Ning?"

The first thing she asked upon waking up was about her husband.

Jian Yixin: "Wan'er, are you thirsty? Drink some water."

She poured half a cup of warm water and handed it over, but Jin Wan'er wasn't thirsty at all, and besides, seeing plain water now made her feel a bit lightheaded, though she couldn't say why.

"Not thirsty." She shook her head.

"What happened to me? Why are you all here?"

Jin Wan'er's mind was a blank slate; it seemed as if she had forgotten something very important, and the more she tried to remember, the less she could recall.

"Sister, didn't we agree to go shopping together? Why am I at home?"

Shi Youxuan:...

She and Jian Yixin were able to keep their composure, but Lady Jian could not.

Her mother-in-law asked: "Wan'er, you have been missing for three days. Where did you go these three days? Who were you with? And how did you get back? A Ning went to look for you and hasn't come back yet."

"I've been missing for three days, and A Ning is also gone?"

Jin Wan'er looked at the three of them in confusion; although her mother-in-law could be unreasonable in many ways, she didn't have the habit of making things up.

What she said must be true, which could also be seen from the faces of the other two people.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through her head.

"My head, it hurts so much!"

Jin Wan'er clutched her head, feeling as if it were being pricked by needles.

Shi Youxuan hugged her, telling her not to think about it and not to put too much pressure on herself.

Jian Yixin signaled to her mother, telling her not to ask any more questions.

The Jian Family runs hospitals, so they knew a thing or two about this kind of situation.

It seemed like after a psychologist used hypnosis, they deliberately deleted a segment of memories they didn't want her to recall.

At this time, one couldn't force an answer, for fear of a counterproductive result.

Lady Jian changed the subject and said: "Wan'er, you must be hungry, right? Even if you aren't hungry, the child in your belly needs to eat. What would you like to eat? Tell Mom what you want, and Mom will make it for you."

"I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat anything. Where is A Ning? Where is A Ning? Where did he go? Why are you all here instead of looking for him?"

Shi Youxuan: "Hanyu and Ze Rong have gone to look for him, don't worry, they will be able to bring him back very soon."

……

Mental hospital.

"Help, someone come here!"

"Someone has fainted, someone come, help!"

"Help, help!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The three of them pounded on the door with "bangs," shouting and yelling at the top of their lungs; in the silent dead of night, their voices carried very far.

Jiafeimao lay on the ground, his limbs twitching, foam bubbling from his mouth.

It was quite a while before two on-duty doctors and nurses came over, yawning.

The large iron gate opened.

The doctor walked in, not even looking as he kicked Jiafeimao twice: "Get up, playing dead again, are you? Can't you guys just settle down for a couple of days and set a good example for the newcomers?"

Jian Yining: "The patient is in this state, and you're still saying he's playing dead? Do you have any humanity?"

The doctor: "You're new here so you don't know; he thinks he's a cat, and he has to play dead a few times every month—he's not comfortable unless he's 'dying'."

Jian Yining:...

Cats have nine lives, and Jiafeimao probably feels he has nine lives too.

So he has to play dead every month, using up all nine lives, only to be fully revived the next month, never tiring of it!

"That's not it, look at him, he's not playing dead this time, he's actually sick." Jian Yining pulled the doctor closer.

The doctor saw that after kicking him a few times, Jiafeimao didn't jump up grinning as usual, but instead had a livid, increasingly ghastly complexion, so he squatted down to check.

He felt the pulse; it was very weak and irregular.

"Quick, call someone to help carry him to the emergency room."

Just as the nurse was about to make a call, Jian Yining and the other two quickly lifted Jiafeimao and headed out.

"Calling people might be too slow, we'll take him there ourselves."

"Where is the emergency room?"

"Jiafeimao, you can't die, I can't lose you..."

Jiafeimao's condition was critical, so the doctor agreed to let them take the patient to the emergency room.

Jian Yining felt a bit nervous, but passing through the large iron gates so openly still gave him a sense of accomplishment.

The "Big CEO's" idea was reliable; he thought that once they got out, he must become friends with the "Big CEO"—this could be considered a bond forged in adversity.

The emergency room was in the general ward area, where security wasn't as strict.

It was the dead of night, the Security Guards were not around, and the watch was very lax.

The doctor instructed the three of them: "Put him on the hospital bed."

The nurse was organizing equipment, with her back to them.

The three exchanged glances, and Jian Yining suddenly struck the back of the doctor's neck!

Following the same method, the "Big CEO" also used the same tactic to knock out the nurse.

"Quick, change clothes."

Jian Yining was thinner, so he had to settle for wearing the nurse's uniform.

The "Big CEO" stripped the doctor's white coat and put it on, then put on a mask; it really looked the part, and without a close look, one couldn't tell at all.

"What about me, what about me? Do I still have to pretend to be the patient?"

Jiafeimao jumped off the hospital bed, lively and active, not staying still for a moment: "Ahhhhh, I want to dress up as a doctor too, or a nurse is fine; I don't want to play the patient anymore, my acting skills can't be put to use, it's no fun at all..."

Jian Yining was just about to scold him to shut up, not to talk so much, and especially not to talk so loudly; if the Security Guards discovered something was wrong here, then everything they had done before would be wasted.

At this moment, the "Big CEO's" sharp gaze was cast over like a knife.