Quick Wear: The White-Eyed Wolf Punishment Plan

Afterwards, the staff of Orange Hospital personally took Yan Siqing to have his condition assessed.

But the result shocked the JC who had suspected that Yan Siqing was deliberately using mental illness to escape responsibility.

It's not moderate depression, it's severe bipolar disorder!!!

When the doctor gave him the report, he also asked them to take the patient to see a neurosurgeon.

Because this kind of disease actually doesn't make it difficult for people to distinguish between different people, Yan Siqing's symptoms clearly showed that there was something wrong with his brain nerves.

Then the police officer took Yan Siqing to the neurology department for a check-up.

The results were exactly as the previous psychologist had expected.

Yan Siqing really wasn't pretending! She really had brain problems from being beaten up by those three scumbags!

The JC was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Damn it, if not for... he really wanted to beat those three up!

The original owner’s home.

Yan Siqing looked at the two test reports, his eyes hinting at danger.

The game has to continue~

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door, and I knew who it was without having to think about it.

Outside.

"Have you checked it out? Is it this door?"

"It's this door. The house number 0805 is still here!"

"Damn it, that woman couldn't have guessed that we were coming and didn't dare to open the door, right?"

"Tsk! It's not her turn to dare to open this door! She opened my door twice, I will never let her go!"

"Yes! We absolutely cannot let her go!"

As they spoke, the three of them knocked on the door again.

Seeing that Yan Siqing still didn't open the door.

Just take the prepared axe and hammer and smash it on the padlock.

The original owner's residence was not in a residential area and had no security. It was an old, run-down building with the oldest wooden locks on the doors.

In a few seconds, the three men broke the door open.

When I walked in, I was stunned when I saw the person sitting on the small sofa.

Then the three of them looked at each other and laughed again.

Brother Tiger put the axe on his shoulder and said, "You are waiting to die~"

Yan Siqing smiled warmly and gently, "No, I'm waiting for you~"

"Wait for us? Hahaha, she said she was waiting for me?" Brother Tiger laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back.

The younger brother even echoed, "He was so scared that he didn't even dare to open the door, and he's still pretending to be strong!"

"Brother, let's not waste time talking to her, let's get our revenge first!"

Brother Tiger then revealed a ferocious expression and said to Yan Siqing, "Today is the day you die!"

As he said that, he picked up the axe and rushed towards Yan Siqing.

Yan Siqing also stood up and pulled out the stick from behind that had been used to beat the three men twice.

I don’t know if he has some psychological trauma from being beaten.

Brother Tiger was so frightened that he stopped in the middle of the road. When he realized that he was actually afraid, he became even angrier.

Brother Tiger, you are a great man! How could you be afraid of a psychopathic woman?

Shame, shame and humiliation!

"I beat you to death!"

The axe was about to be swung down, but Yan Siqing stood where he was, with no intention of dodging at all.

The two younger brothers next to him had burning eyes and were cheering.

But one second, two seconds... ten seconds passed, and the axe still didn't chop down.

The other two were really anxious.

"Brother! What are you standing there for?"

"Brother, are you being soft-hearted?"

"Don't be soft-hearted! You forgot how badly we three were beaten before!"

"That's right! Big brother! Lord Tiger! Chop her! Chop her! Let this woman know how powerful we are!"

They didn't see that their eldest brother's forehead was covered in sweat, and the veins on his hands, neck, and forehead were all bulging.

Is this because he doesn't want to chop? Is this because he can't chop!

It's strange, is this woman an iron wall?

Brother Tiger was still competing, but Yan Siqing realized that some people were coming and he didn't have time to play with them.

Then his eyes became stern.

The huge shock wave around him sent the man and his axe flying.

Hit the wall directly.

The wall seemed to shake three times.

A mouthful of blood rushed into his mouth, and Brother Hu swallowed the feeling of vomiting blood.

"Brother Tiger!"

"Brother Tiger, are you okay?"

"It's okay, you two, hurry up!" Brother Hu held on while directing them to hurry up.

The two were also brainless and rushed over with hammers in their hands.

But the next second, he was slammed into the wall by the huge impact force.

He vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Tiger, there's a ghost! This woman is a ghost!"

"Ghost! There is a ghost!"

Yan Siqing looked at them unhappily, "Didn't you call me your wife before in the mall? Why are you calling me a ghost now?"

"Woo woo woo, it really is a ghost, I said this woman is so evil!"

"No wonder the people in the orange box don't dare to catch her, it turns out she is a ghost!" The two younger brothers were trembling all over at this moment, and they couldn't tell whether they were scared or just badly injured.

Brother Hu originally wanted to use these two brothers to verify it, but he didn't expect it to be true.

The realization that the person in front of him was a ghost made his face turn pale, and for a moment he even forgot what to do next.

I could only stand there, shivering alone.

But the two who were frightened kept pulling at him, "Ghost, Brother Tiger, she is a ghost, what should we do!"

According to Tiger's previous temper, he would definitely kick the man away and say, "How would I know what to do!"

But now, he couldn't say anything.

"I'm really not a ghost," Yan Siqing explained patiently, "Look, I can still play games with you~"

As he said this, he raised the stick in his hand.

A stick hit Brother Tiger in the face.

What followed was a ten-minute long one-sided beating.

The moment he heard the footsteps, Yan Siqing's face turned cold and he threw away the stick in his hand.

Then he continued to sit on the original owner's small sofa.

When the people waiting for Orange arrived, this was the scene they saw.

The third brother was covered in blood and no one knew whether he was dead or alive.

(They must be alive~ They have only been beaten three times, they haven’t had enough fun yet, how can they be killed so soon? And that guy is so pretentious, I’m afraid Yan Siqing will really beat them to death.)

There was also Yan Siqing, who was sitting on the small sofa, frowning as he watched the bloody scene.