Something happened on the day of confession

A few days later, He Yu booked a restaurant in the clouds and asked Xie Xue to meet him on a weekend night, where he planned to formally express his feelings for Xie Xue.

Xie Xue received his phone call for no apparent reason, but when she heard that there was food, she was overjoyed: "Yes! I'll come! I'll definitely come!"

"Then the twentieth at six o'clock in the evening, out of sight, out of mind."

"Hey? The night of the 20th?"

"What's wrong?"

Xie Xue was a bit embarrassed: "I may have to be a bit late on the evening of the 20th, because the emergency department of HUYI just called me and said that people from the rescue station will go to pick up old man Zhuang to go to Cheng Kang Psychiatric Hospital on the evening of the 20th. I also said hello to Cheng Kang and wanted to talk to their director about bringing students to visit ......"

He Yu sighed, "I'll reschedule then."

"But this restaurant is so hard to book, the last time I called, the person on the other end said you have to be at least three months in advance."

He Yu smiled, "It's fine, you can go whenever you want. This restaurant has my family's contribution."

Xie Xue : "......"

Capital goodness is tiresome. It takes the hard-won joy out of everything.

"Or don't, it's quite troublesome for people's restaurant managers, and I don't like it either." Xie Xue said, "Then it's still the 20th, I'll try to get things done as quickly as possible, and I'll talk to you on WeChat ahead of time if there are any changes."

He Yu put his hand against his forehead and smiled even more obviously, "Okay, all according to you."

Xie Xue hung up happily.

There's good food!

Turning to the 20th.

Xie Xue, who had to negotiate a project for the university, wore a classic HU staff suit to look more formal, and accompanied Zhuang Zhiqiang to Cheng Kang Hospital with the aid station.

Unlike Wanping 600, Cheng Kang is a private, very old psychiatric hospital. As soon as they got off the bus, they smelled a smoky stench, and it turned out to be the caretaker who was reluctantly directing the transportation truck to pull away the bedsheets and bedding contaminated by the patients' feces and urine. Next to the two people responsible for refueling the truck were quarreling, arguing red in the face over whether there was any shortage of gasoline.

Zhuang Laobo was a little afraid, shrinking back and pulling Xie Xue's hand, "Daughter, this ......"

"It's okay, old man, just stay here for a while, then I'll pick you up and take you somewhere else, okay?"

Only then did Old Man Zhuang slowly follow Xie Xue inside.

The reception of the asylum was quite cozy, and although the facilities were all quite old, it was good to see that the house smelled fresh and the color scheme was soothing.

"Xiao Zhang from the rescue station, right? Here for the temporary guardianship service for Zhuang Zhiqiang's elderly?"

"Yes."

"The leader and I have spoken, this way please."

Zhuang Zhiqiang's illness was relatively mild, and he was placed on the first floor. Xie Xue was accompanied by a staff member to see the environment of the room, and was relieved. After Zhuang Zhiqiang entered the room, a caregiver about the same age as Xie Xue was smiling and talking to him, and he took her as his daughter, chattering away.

"That would be a pleasure." The aid station staff returned to the office with the head of the hospitalization and signed a series of agreements.

But it was not the receptionists below who had to talk to Xie Xue about cooperation, rather, they had to go upstairs. The receptionist was supposed to accompany her, but unfortunately couldn't, so she instructed Xie Xue to go to the 24-hour duty office on the third floor and ask for Director Liang directly.

The third floor of Cheng Kang Psychiatric Hospital is the intensive care area, and as soon as Xie Xue rides up in the elevator, she instinctively feels a chill - the whole atmosphere here is different from the one below.

The barred windows, the cell doors, seemed like prisons, and the screams and phantom cries that filled the entire hallway made the whole environment horrifying as if it were a scene from a ghost movie.

The walkway was brightly lit, with incandescent lamps on year-round, but that light showed an unnatural dead-white color in this atmosphere.

"Dying! Dying hahahahahahahahaha--"

"You guys are sick! You're the sick ones!"

"I'm not a human, I'm a ghost, no, I'm not a ghost, I'm a human! ...... Who the hell am I? Am I a human or a ghost ......?"

Each ward was sealed by a heavy iron door, and each iron door had a tempered explosion-proof glass the size of an A4 frame, through which you could see inside.

Xie Xue walked fearfully inside for a while, and finally, unable to restrain her curiosity, she stopped at the door of one of the quieter wards and stood on tiptoe to look in through the window.

A woman sits giggling in a room where the entire ward is encased in upholstery to prevent patients from committing suicide or self-harm; there are no tables, no chairs, and even the beds are the special kind of angeless beds draped with black straps of restraint.

That crazy woman was right there touching the restraint belt, intimately sticking to it, stuffing it into her plump chest, a side stuffing, while eating and laughing: "Let you cheat with that bitch, look, you now ah ...... have been chopped into a strip by me... ...Besides me, who else would like to touch you and hug you like this? Hubby ......"

Xie Xue moved to the next room.

The next room is empty. Maybe the patient was taken for treatment.

The next room was a man with a stooped back, sitting in the corner facing the wall, smearing something on the wall, his figure looked very quiet and peaceful. However, Xie Xue stared at him and realized that what he was smearing on the wall was actually his own feces!

Further down, in the next room was a young man, presumably too self-inflicted, who was bound to a special bed, for who knows how long, and who was still tirelessly throwing his head back and laughing, crying as he laughed: "Fuck you! Why are you tying me up? I want to die! I want to die is not okay! If you don't let me die, I'll come out and kill you all ......! I want you all dead when I come out! Let me go! Let me go!

The more Xie Xue looked at it, the more hairy he became, and the more mesmerized he became.

Eyes move across the glass window to the next--

"AHHHH!!!"

Coldly meeting an eye pressed against the glass window inside, Xie Xue jumped and screamed, retreating to the other side of the aisle, clinging to the door on the other side of the room, gasping for air.

The man in the hospital room pressed up against the glass window to look at her was a pair of doe-eyed, horribly large, bloodshot eyes, and lo and behold she was frightened by herself, and in there hahahahahahaha laughed out loud and joyfully, with one rosacea pressed up against the glass, and grease and grime scuffing up the surface of the window ......

Xie Xue heartbeat thumping, easy to slow down a little, suddenly felt a cold ankle.

She looked down--

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!"

This time she screamed even louder than before!

It's the hands!

The iron door, in addition to the peeking glass above, turned out to have a meal delivery flipchart underneath!

A small, pale hand reached out from the door's flap and grabbed her ankle dead center against the door!!!!

Xie Xue almost gave a whole mental breakdown, all of a sudden jumped up, crying and screaming, but also stomped his feet, his little hand retracted, but the patient inside retreated to the center of the room, stood in a through the windowpane outside the people can see him just the right position, that is a little boy, albino, the whole person seems to have been bleached as if, and even the eyes are almost transparent, looking at her steadily, grinning to reveal white teeth.

"Sister ...... hee hee hee ......"

Cheng Kang's soundproofing is not good, so this noise, the whole corridor of patients are aware of, all flocked to the windowpane crowded to see Xie Xue, let out all kinds of strange screams, patients and patients echoed the conversation, and several hands from under the flipchart out of the seaweed-like swaying blindly grasping.

"A woman has come to see us!"

"What man? The doctor?"

"Bullshit doctor! Prison visiting!"

"It's a female ghost!"

"Grab her feet!"

They couldn't catch Xie Xue, of course, but they laughed so hard that Xie Xue felt for a moment that she had wandered into a jungle of night lords, and that the sounds of demons and ghosts were everywhere.

Xie Xue couldn't take it any longer and was about to flee back, no matter how long the receptionist downstairs had to be busy, she waited for the other person to finish and then came up together!

Just then, however, she was tapped on the shoulder.

"Help ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!" One, two, but no more than three, Xie Xue's mental defenses completely collapsed.

"Shh."

Xie Xue, her face drenched in cold sweat, looked back in horror, only to be confronted by a very beautiful face.

It's a beautiful woman.

The woman was wearing a very dated vintage red dress with red high heels. She was a bit older, in her fifties, but she could still see the amazingly pretty beauty she should have had when she was young, and even if she was now shriveled up like a snake fruit that had lost its water and spoiled, she could still see some of the delicate and charming manner of that year.

On her chest hangs a name tag: "Liang Jicheng".

Xie Xue suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, like a leaky ball of skin, almost deflated: "Liang, Director Liang ......"

Liang Jicheng smiled, but for some reason, his face was a little stiff, as if he couldn't fully mobilize his own musculature, and could only keep that smile on the surface.

She whispered to Xie Xue, "You mustn't scream here, the more you scream, the more these patients are stimulated and the more they will try to scare you. Come, go with me to the office."

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Five-thirty.

He Yu suddenly received a message from Xie Xue: "I shouldn't be late."

He returned to her, "Is everything going well on your end?"

"It went well, the other person agreed that we could have some of the students visit, but the demands were slightly more than that, and I'm still rubbing it in with her."

After a while, "By the way, this Director Liang who is in charge of receiving me today is so pretty, a big beauty with a special temperament. It's a shame you didn't come along."

He Yu lazily ignored her, threw the phone, got up to get clothes from the closet, ready to go out to the hotel and wait for her.

It was still early when he arrived at the hotel, and the manager respectfully guided him to the reserved rooftop spot. Although there were private rooms available, He Yu chose the terrace, which overlooked the whole of Huzhou, and had a pleasant evening breeze, and the red sunset in the sky was colorful and solemn. He thought Xie Xue would like it better here.

Six and a half.

Xie Xue hasn't come yet.

He Yu sent her a message asking where she was and if she was stuck in a traffic jam, and the message was just finished when he heard the waiter's voice not far away, "Ladies and gentlemen, please be careful of the steps."

He raised his eyes - there was a huge crowd of people outside, as if it was some kind of business meeting or a company's senior party.

He Yu felt a bit noisy, and was thinking about changing his seat, when his eyes glanced over and saw a man with an indifferent expression.

He Yu was stunned for a moment, "Xie Qingcheng?"

There was an important event at Xie Qingcheng's medical school, which had arranged the venue at this hotel months ago, and now that the event was over, it was time for a bridging dinner.

He Yu never thought that he could be so unlucky as to meet Xie Qingcheng on a date in such a place.

How can he confess his feelings to Xie Xue with such a feudal lord? Xie Qingcheng wouldn't have thrown him from the top to the river below!

Xie Qingcheng also saw him, spoke to his coworkers, and came over to greet He Yu: "Waiting for someone?"

"...... is."

Xie Qingcheng, a good colleague came over and saw He Yu: "Yo, what a handsome young man, Prof. Xie, your relative?"

"The client's son."

"Oh ...... lads dating their girlfriends huh?" There will always be annoying self-interested people in this world, asking questions that have no sense of boundaries.

He Yu was so cultured that he smiled, "I'm waiting for Professor Xie's sister."

The coworker was even more cocky, twisting his head and winking at Xie Qingcheng: "Your brother-in-law is so handsome."

He Yu looked at Xie Qingcheng's face and knew that if he dared to confess to Xie Xue today, Xie Qingcheng would dare to smash his table and fight with him on the spot.

...... Otherwise, let s forget it, let s do it some other time, just have dinner with Xie Xue today.

"You misunderstand, a common friend." He thought so and offered a smile.

Xie Qingcheng still frowned, "You asked her out for something."

"I haven't treated her properly once since I got back home."

Xie Qingcheng just want to say something, their table has already greeted the two of them to be seated, colleagues pulled him away, he had no choice, warningly looked at He Yu, also went back to his own table.

Six-fifteen.

The med school professors' table is being served, and Xie Xue still hasn't shown up.

Not only did she not show up, but she hasn't even replied to the message He Yu sent her ten minutes ago. He Yu sent another message to her, but still no response.

He Yu slightly feel wrong, he simply called Xie Xue a WeChat voice.

Didn't pick up.

Replay the call.

First there was a beeping wait tone, and after a long wait, there was still no movement.

He called again--

It's so wrong.

"Hello, the user you have dialed is offline, please dial again later."

Xie Xue suddenly never received a shutdown!

Mr. He Yu was sure that something was wrong, he immediately got up and went straight out of the Cloud Restaurant. Seeing Mr. He in such a hurry and with a cold look in his eyes, the manager was startled and a bit panicked:

"Mr. He, was there a lack of service somewhere?"

"No." He Yu pressed the elevator button, his eyes growing stern, "You have the lobby call me a car, and make it quick."

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

He Yu was pissed off at this point. What's the point of building a fucking building so high? You have to change the elevator to get up and down!

"Ding-!"

The spurned elevator finally reached the floor, the mechanical dark gray door opened, He Yu went in and was about to close the door when a hand thudded against it, opening it again.

He Yu looked up grimly to see which ungrateful person was delaying him, then he saw that it was a hand wearing a wristwatch, a very long and beautiful hand, and when he looked along the arm, he met Xie Qingcheng's cold and stern face.

"Something's wrong."

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Forty minutes later, the hotel's nanny car, which had run many red lights along the way and had long since finished deducting points, pulled up outside Cheng Kang Psychiatric Hospital.

He Yu and Xie Qingcheng were hospitalized together.

By this time, it was dark, and the halls of Cheng Kang Psychiatric Hospital were lit up, with a few mildly ill patients on the first floor undergoing review activities accompanied by their caregivers.

"Who are you looking for?"

The nurse at the reception desk froze for a moment when she saw He Yu and Xie Qingcheng pushing the door in with unfavorable expressions, and got up to ask.

Xie Qingcheng : "There's a girl, a teacher from Huchang, who came to see your director Liang about the program this afternoon. I'm her brother, where is she?"

"That should be on the third floor." The nurse sized up Xie Qingcheng, and suddenly she blushed and smiled, "Handsome brother is not worried about his sister?"

She sweetly joked, "You don't have to be so nervous, we're a regular hospital here, nothing will go wrong, maybe they've been talking for a bit longer, and our Director Liang is over fifty years old, with a wife and kids, so he wouldn't--"

"What did you say?!"

He Yu suddenly interrupted her.

"You said Director Liang has a wife and child?"

"Yeah, yeah."

His face changed at once.

Originally just an uneasy guess, He Yu is now absolutely certain that something is wrong.

There's still the last message Xie Xue sent him on his cell phone, when she said to him--

"This director Liang who is responsible for receiving me today is so beautiful, a big beauty, especially temperament ......"

--Director Liang can't be a woman!

He Yu immediately ran upstairs!!!!

.

At this very moment.

Inside the duty office of the Cheng Kang psychiatric hospital, a long, melodious song echoed: "Throw it, throw it, throw the handkerchief, gently put it behind the little one, don't tell her ......".

"Liang Jicheng" was humming this song carelessly, holding a scalpel in his hand and slashing at the ground one by one.

The fan buzzed around her head, cutting the light and shadows in a chaotic fashion, but still illuminating what was in front of her- the

It was a recently dead body.

Blood has stained the HU faculty work uniforms ...... HU faculty work uniforms ......

It's Xie Xue!!!

"Liang Jicheng" finally cut off Xie Xue's whole hand, she held the broken hand for a while, expression numbly threw away the broken hand, the hand rolled in Xie Xue's already cold body next to ......