Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Ten seconds passed.

Mu Qing's black eyes were half-squinted and she tilted her head slightly, as if she was confused.

Are the security guards at this mental hospital that useless?

Haven't caught up yet.

Forget it...

Mu Qing stepped on the accelerator, drove the vehicle, and left the mental hospital smoothly.

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Treatment room two.

The entire treatment room was silent.

Su Wan was not in a hurry to leave for a while, so he sat on the sofa and leaned back lazily.

Across a table, a row of people stood neatly opposite him.

The most eye-catching person is the dean standing in the middle with a bruised nose and face, and the others are the doctors here.

Behind them stood a row of tall bodyguards.

Wearing black suits, excellent tailoring and high-quality fabrics, and embroidered badges on the right shoulders, they look like male models on the covers of fashion magazines.

There is only one bodyguard with such momentum and style.

The dean looked flattering, "Master Su, if anyone has offended you, please tell me directly. There is no need to trouble these elder brothers..."

He was in a state of confusion and didn't know what was going on.

The security guards sent out to arrest Mu Qing were all stopped by these bodyguards.

Master Su is not a nosy person.

In the end what happened?

Su Wan opened his eyelids and glanced lazily at the dean, "Your dress today... is quite unique."

The dean touched the bruise on his cheekbone and said with a smile: "I accidentally hit it..."

Su Wan lowered her eyelashes, a trace of unknown emotion flashing in her eyes.

He guessed that most of the injuries on the dean's body were caused by the person just now.

Who is that person?

A patient here?

This mental hospital has copper walls and iron walls that are comparable to a special prison. The cost here is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Her identity must be unusual.

Su Wan didn't hide anything and asked directly: "Who are you arresting?"

A flash of panic quickly appeared on the dean's face, but he hid it again, but Su Wan still caught it sensitively.

"I don't understand what Master Su is talking about..."

"You understand."

Su Wan didn't want to waste time with him, so he stood up. He picked up the mask on the table and put it on his face, revealing only his extremely beautiful, magnificent and recognizable eyes.

Su Wan walked out and gave his assistant a look, indicating that he would leave the matter to him.

The assistant nodded solemnly.

"Hey, Master Su..."

The dean subconsciously wanted to chase after him, but was surrounded by bodyguards.

A group of nine-foot tall men blocked his way. He was only as tall as their shoulders, looking pitiful, weak, and helpless.

The assistant put one foot on the table and said arrogantly, "You also know our young master's temper. He is never unreasonable. The dean knows what to do, right?"

Dean: ...

The dean said with a sad face, "What do you want to know?"

"Who are you arresting?"

"..." The dean experienced a fierce decision in his heart, and finally resigned and said, "Her name is Mu Qing."

"..."

The assistant opened the door to the treatment room and walked out.

Su Wan was waiting outside, leaning against the wall of the corridor, wearing a black peaked cap on his head, covering his entire face.

He was wearing a very ordinary blue striped shirt and white casual pants, and his temperament was clean and noble.

He held a cigarette between his white fingertips, and the smoke lingered, covering his body with a mysterious aura.

The assistant walked over and told him Mu Qing's name.

Su Wan didn't respond.

He was motionless and appeared unresponsive.

The assistant couldn't guess his mood and stayed silent beside him.

Until, the red light on the cigarette burned to the end, and my fingertips burned a little.