Abandoned Marriage Overnight: Forcibly Marrying the Young Wife of a Rich Family

Zhang Muzhen stretched her neck to get close to Ke Linglang, which made Ke Linglang feel a little uncomfortable.The two were very close, and when Ke Linglang met Zhang Muzhen's smiling Danfeng eyes, she always had the illusion that she was seen through by this woman at a glance.

Subconsciously moved back a little, Ke Linglang looked at her vigilantly, although she didn't want to speak very much, she still had to ask her in a hoarse voice: "What do you mean by that?"

Listening to the meaning of Zhang Muzhen's words, it seems that only those who have offended something great will be locked up in this kind of mental hospital where even the flowing air has a gloomy atmosphere.

"Hehe~"

Zhang Muzhen sneered coldly, stood up and took two steps towards her own bed, then looked back at Ke Linglang, and said meaningfully: "You know? The first roommate since the place.”

Puzzled and raised her thin eyebrows, Ke Linglang tilted her head and asked, "What do you mean?"

Perhaps it was because Zhang Muzhen was so beautiful that it made people uneasy, or maybe it was because Zhang Muzhen's words carried some kind of deep meaning, which made Ke Linglang feel that this woman was not a simple person, and made her feel very Danger.

Faced with Ke Linglang's doubts, Zhang Muzhen went to the bedside and sat down as if she hadn't heard her words. She still kept smiling and looked at Ke Linglang who was raising her vigilance, and asked self-servingly: "You What was it that was sent in?"

Ke Linglang thought Zhang Muzhen's question was really funny: "This is a mental hospital, and the only ones who can enter here are the mentally ill?"

"Mentally ill?"

Zhang Muzhen smiled and shook her head: "I have seen countless psychopaths, those with persecution delusions, those with dual personality, and those with histrionic personality disorder. I don't think you look like any of them. So, may I ask?" What illness were you imprisoned for?"

Staring at Zhang Muzhen's smiling eyes, Ke Linglang suddenly hated this chattering woman.Uncomfortably looking away, Ke Linglang hesitated for a moment, although she was very reluctant, she had to say, "Split personality."

"Hahahaha!"

Ke Linglang had just uttered the words, and Zhang Muzhen laughed mockingly in return.She glared angrily at Zhang Muzhen who suddenly burst out laughing, secretly annoyed: "What are you laughing at?"

Ke Linglang doesn't think this kind of thing is funny, no matter whether she is sick or not, and whether she really suffers from schizophrenia, this kind of thing is nothing to laugh at, right?

Zhang Muzhen laughed exaggeratedly, as if Ke Linglang had really told her a funny joke, which made her unable to stop at all.While shaking her shoulders exaggeratedly, she waved her hands to Ke Linglang and said with a smile, "No, no. It's just, I just think it's really funny."

"Where is it so funny?" Ke Linglang looked coldly at Zhang Muzhen, who was laughing up and down, the more happy she was smiling, the more she felt that this woman was a bit inexplicable.

Ke Linglang really didn't know what he said that made her feel so funny?

"Split personality? Just you?"

Zhang Muzhen raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Looking at Ke Linglang, she gradually suppressed the teary smile on her face, and became serious for no reason.

Walking in front of Ke Linglang again, she bent down and stared at Ke Linglang silently, that kind of careful eyes like prying eyes made Ke Linglang subconsciously want to look away, but when Ke Linglang turned her head When he was about to look elsewhere, Zhang Muzhen reached out and pinched his chin.

Zhang Muzhen raised Ke Linglang's chin slightly, forcing her to look at him, and once again showed a smile that Ke Linglang found very annoying: "Split personality?"

Gradually approach Ke Linglang's left eye with the index finger of his left hand, just when Ke Linglang thought this crazy woman would poke her eye with her slender fingers, Zhang Muzhen stopped.

She turned her index finger deliberately, and drew circles and circles towards Ke Linglang's eyes: "There is a saying that is not wrong, and the face comes from the heart. Look at your face, it is obviously a woman in her 20s. A young woman who is [-] years old, but there are a few frown lines half the width of a thumb growing between her slender eyebrows. Looking carefully at your face, you don't even have any smile lines. Do you think you are abnormal?

It is also true that the eyes are the windows to the soul.Your eyes look serious and rigid, full of pride and disdain, empty and dull, without any energy or luster.

You are young, and you are so good-looking, but your big eyes are as dull as if you are blind. It seems that you are really unhappy in your life.As for schizophrenia, sorry, I really can't see what's wrong with you. "

Ke Linglang looked at Zhang Muzhen disdainfully, and really had the urge to sneer at her: "What right do you have to say this to me? Don't forget, you are also a mental patient."

As soon as the words came out, Ke Linglang felt Zhang Muzhen's hand holding her chin tremble slightly.Zhang Muzhen let go of Ke Linglang's chin with a blank expression on her face, stared at her for a long time, then lay back on her bed as if she had never seen Ke Linglang before, covered her head with the quilt, and started sleep.

Ke Linglang quietly looked at Zhang Muzhen who wrapped herself in the quilt, always feeling that there was something wrong with this woman.Subconsciously, Ke Linglang reached out and touched her eyebrows, and found that there were indeed several gullies of different depths between her eyebrows as she said, and then shifted her gaze to Zhang Muzhen, who was completely retracted into the quilt.

It has to be said that Ke Linglang walked all the way in this mental hospital and saw some delirious lunatics, but Zhang Muzhen was very different from them.

Zhang Muzhen was not like the people she saw just now, some had weird expressions, some were gesticulating indistinctly while dancing, and some were doing the same thing repeatedly to a certain object.

Not only did Zhang Muzhen speak clearly, but her observation ability was also very strong, which made Ke Linglang feel that she was completely normal.

Not only that, Zhang Muzhen is not only a very smart person with great observation skills, but also a graceful woman who is so beautiful that even Ke Linglang thinks it is a bit too much.

Narrowing her eyes thoughtfully, Ke Linglang couldn't help but wonder why Zhang Muzhen was locked in?

Could it be that, as she just asked herself, she was forcibly sent here because she offended some people who should not be provoked?

Or, did Zhang Muzhen really suffer from something so serious that he needed to be locked up in this kind of room covered with iron sheets on three floors inside and outside?