Thousands of years old silly white sweet

Dong Changqing has no concept of time. To him, a year is really not long, it is just fleeting. Since Xiujue said that Ji Xinglin flew away and would not see him until a year later, he might as well wait for a year .

Hmm...for the time being, he is not in a hurry.

Dong Changqing kept poking at the cake with a fork. He wanted to eat sweet and greasy cream, but the fork could only get a little at a time.

After repeating it several times, Dong Changqing became impatient and simply grabbed the cake with her hands and stuffed it into her mouth.

Satisfy.

The screen of the laptop in front of Xiujue had already gone black, but he didn't realize it, he just stared at Dong Changqing.

He doesn't like sweets, and he doesn't like this kind of eating, but inexplicably, he likes seeing Dong Changqing eat like this.

Dong Changqing noticed Xiujue's gaze, and tilted his head to look at him. His big eyes were flickering, and his appearance was extremely cute, but what he said made Xiujue want to strangle him, "Do you want to eat? Do you want to eat? I can't give it to you, I don't have enough for myself."

"..."

What a magical flower, the white-eyed wolf spirit is almost the same.

Forgot who gave him this cake?

tuk tuk-

"Enter."

Cui Yan walked in with a serious face, "Mr. Xiu, the Health Bureau of Ningyang City conducted a surprise inspection on the Ningyang Sanatorium for Mental Patients five hours ago, and visited the residents in the surrounding area. This is the result of the inspection. .”

Xiujue took the document and glanced at it roughly.

Thinking about the mental hospital in such a small place, the supervision is not strict at ordinary times. Doctors and nurses will inevitably use some coercive means when dealing with difficult patients. In case of an emergency, the use of violence to stop it is also within the acceptable range of the patient's family After all, once a mentally ill person loses control and hurts others, the unlucky ones are the family members.

However, cathartic beatings, sexual assaults, and indirect drug withdrawal are veritable, human nature distortions, and moral depravity.

As for the case of Li Hui, he was one of the patients who were sexually assaulted. He had intellectual problems. He was abandoned at the age of 12. His spirit was hit. He has been insane for six years. Haggard, holding a tattered umbrella in his hand, neither avoiding the camera nor looking at the camera, as if wandering in another world.

Xiujue looked at Dong Changqing, who was eating the cake, with cold sweat clenched in his palms for no reason.

Almost.

"Recently, because of the drug testing, the investigation has been relatively strict. The local health bureau has been pressing down. Now the sanatorium has pushed the matter to two temporary nurses. The two nurses were fired. The sanatorium Sealed up and rectified, the family members of the patients have also received compensation, and there is no intention of pursuing it..."

Thinking of the three people who were full of lies, Xiujue's eyes flashed fiercely, and he casually threw the documents aside, "Notify the police, the media, and rescue agencies. Since the ax is raised, it must not be put down lightly."

Cui Yan nodded, and handed over the brand new household registration booklet.

During the seven hours Dong Changqing was sleeping, Cui Yan was going crazy, not only to keep an eye on the progress of the nursing home, but also to book a ticket for Dong Changqing.

The latter is obviously more difficult than the former.

The name Dong Changqing is absolutely unique in the country with a population of 13 billion. He has no identity at all, and he doesn't even know his origin. With a pure black account, it is difficult to take a train, let alone a plane.

Fortunately, the Xiu family has a wide network of contacts, both black and white. Cui Yan made several phone calls to the capital and used a three-inch tongue to almost describe Dong Changqing as Xiu Jue's adopted eldest son. Within a few hours, he was given an account.

It's ridiculous to say that for ordinary people, it takes ten days and a half months to get settled, but for the leaders above, a phone call is enough.

Xiujue took Dong Changqing's household registration booklet and looked at the date of birth on it.

May twenty.

Ji Xing is approaching the day of his engagement.

"Well, it's good, go back and raise your salary."

Cui Yan smiled like a flower, "Thank you, Mr. Xiu!"

Dong Changqing at the side finished the last bite of the cake, and licked the cream on his fingers twice contentedly, just in time to hear the thank you Mr. Xiu, and he followed up like a parrot, "Thank you Mr. Xiu!"

Xiujue was stunned for a moment, recalling that Cui Yan was especially fond of swearing when he was excited.

I feel that I have found the culprit who led the little fool.

Swearing doesn't fit well-educated, well-paid people.

Salary cut in half.

After dark, the sexual abuse and abuse of patients in Ningyang Mental Hospital quickly made the headlines of major news websites, and climbed to the top of the Weibo trending list. The power of public opinion cannot be underestimated, and the health bureau can only stand up Speaking out will strengthen the supervision of mental hospitals. Since there is no guardian of the patient to pursue the matter, the police did not have a clear punishment for the dean, others and the two nurses.

When everyone thought that such a bad incident would be turned over lightly, the Mental Patient Rescue Center stood up. The patient Li Hui was an orphan without a guardian. They stood in Li Hui's position and sued the hospital. They abused the patients. Even if the health bureau didn't want to make a big deal out of it, the law enforcement officers were not vegetarians, and quickly arrested those involved in the hospital after the case was filed.

To put it bluntly, as long as this situation enters the game, it will be difficult to figure it out within three to five years.

It is worth mentioning that because of Li Hui's tragic experience, many netizens have paid attention to mentally ill patients, hoping to help such patients, so they searched for help for mentally ill patients on the Internet. Die faster.

The dark corners hidden in a harmonious society are really chilling, and this also makes more people devote themselves to caring for the mentally ill.

On the way to the airport, Xiujue flipped through the news on her mobile phone.

A hot comment on Weibo made him read it for a long time.

[Every mental patient has his own world, a world without darkness, without sadness, without pain. In that world, they have spent a wonderful life, and they have vivid and interesting stories full of twists and turns. Listen, you will find that there are unexpected beauty in ordinary things—from the most elegant family members of mental patients]

The most elegant psychopath...

Xiujue turned off the phone, grabbed Dong Changqing's collar, and pulled his head back from the car window, "Be quiet."

Dong Changqing can't settle down.

He was shocked by the grotesque world outside, the high-rise buildings, the neon lights, the busy traffic, everything refreshed his cognition, "Wow! This is too amazing! President Xiu, look! That Water! It glows!"

Listen carefully?He would really like to.

It is already hard to bear with the ears.

Dong Changqing didn't know that Xiujue complained about him under his indifferent appearance. In Tiangong, he was worn on the head by the queen mother. He turned into a human form after seeing everyone who should have seen it. It's different, he was sealed in the Valley of Worry for so long, a ghostly place that doesn't even have a small Sifangtian, and he was suddenly released to see the world, so excited.

However, this is not over yet. The moment Dong Changqing got on the plane and took off, she realized how terrifying the power of people is.

He claims to be the flower of the ancient gods, and thanks to others, he can be regarded as flying.

Now, he also believes what Xiujue said.

Ji Xinglin flew away.

Therefore, Xiujue is not a liar.

"Can all of you fly? Will the plane get tired? Will it hit a bird? Can I fly to find Ji Xinglin?"

His questions were so numerous that Xiujue couldn't bear it anymore, and raised his hand to call the stewardess over, "Hello, I want a jug of orange juice."

The young and beautiful stewardess had been paying attention to Xiujue for a long time. Hearing him say a jug of orange juice, she couldn't help being stunned, and asked again, "A jug?"

"Yes, the more the better."

Confused, the stewardess went to fetch a whole jug of orange juice, "The orange juice for you, please use it slowly."

Xiujue picked up the straw, put it inside, stuffed it into Dong Changqing's arms, "Drink it."

"Huh?" Dong Changqing pulled the straw, "What is this?"

A person who doesn't even know how to use a straw is not much different from a one-year-old baby. Xiujue starts to have a headache and considers whether to find a confinement wife to take care of Dong Changqing after returning home.

Fortunately, Dong Changqing has the same instinct as a one-year-old baby, and after putting the straw in his mouth for a while, he learns to suck it out.

Super sweet!

Xiujue looked at his bulging cheeks and the orange juice that quickly bottomed out, and decided to check his stomach while checking his brain.

People are not big, like the stomach of an elephant.

It was eleven o'clock when we arrived in the capital, and Xiujue brought Dong Changqing back to his villa in the suburbs. Although Xiujue didn't live here often, housekeepers would come to clean it every two days, and it was still clean and tidy.

"You can stay here from now on. Someone will take you to the hospital for an examination tomorrow morning." Xiujue arranged him in a guest room on the first floor. The daily necessities are also readily available, but Dong Changqing, who was excited all the way, suddenly felt at a loss.

He raised his head slightly, looked at Xiujue, blinked, and asked him in a low voice, "Then, what about you..."

His dependent eyes made Xiujue, who was planning to go back to live in an apartment near the company, involuntarily change his words, "I live on the second floor."

"That's good!"

This villa is not popular at all. In Dong Changqing's eyes, it is not too different from the lonely Valley of Worry. He must admit that he will be afraid.

After confirming that Xiujue would live with him, Dong Changqing relaxed and was sleepy again, he yawned, "I'm going to sleep."

"Well, go to sleep."

Just as Xiujue was about to turn around, Dong Changqing grabbed the hem of his clothes, "Blanket."

Just like a child's fetish, Dong Changqing was particularly obsessed with that cashmere blanket. When he left the resort, he insisted on stuffing that blanket into Xiujue's suitcase.

As long as Dong Changqing is obedient and doesn't yell or babble a lot, Xiujue's tolerance for him is almost at the limit. He reached out and rubbed Dong Changqing's soft long hair, " Wait, I'll get it for you."