Zundu and fake toot?The target of the strategy has become dark again

Chapter 28 The psychiatrist has gone dark 28
"I am Han Mo, the lawyer your father hired for you."

In the reception room, Han Mo looked at the handcuffed man opposite and showed a gentle and professional smile.

"Mr. Wu Hao, our interests are aligned. Please trust me."

Wu Hao's expression became excited.

He said that it was impossible for his family to ignore him completely. Didn't he also hire a lawyer?

"Lawyer Han, you must rescue me!"

Han Mo took out a stack of documents and handed them over: "Don't be anxious yet, listen to me slowly..."

a long time.

Wu Hao closed his eyes in despair: "Lawyer Han, is there really no other way? Do I have to say that I have a mental illness?"

Han Mo's expression was serious: "Yes, the evidence of what you committed is conclusive, even if it was an attempt, it will be enough for you to go in for a few years, but it will be different if you have mental illness."

He leaned forward and got closer, his eyes sharp: "At that time, you only need to accept the control of the hospital. When the time is right, you can come out after proving that you are cured. Isn't it much easier than a few years in prison?"

Wu Hao finally made up his mind: "Then what should I do..."

—

After the conversation ended, Han Mo left the reception room.

He straightened his collar and dialed the phone: "Second Young Master, Wu Hao agreed and everything will go according to your plan."

The man on the other end of the phone responded calmly, as if everything was as expected: "Well done. Find a piece of my private property in City A and send someone to clean it up. I want to live in it."

Han Mo should come down.

—

"Host, Fu Jin's hand is injured now and cannot touch the water. What a great opportunity!"

The system is very excited. It is not convenient for Fu Jin to take a bath alone now. If the host can help him take a bath...

Although Wen Yao didn't think in that direction, she still felt guilty.

Fu Jin was injured because of her, so she should do something for him.

"Doctor Fu, is there anything I can do for you?"

Wen Yao knocked on Fu Jin's door.

The man's left arm was bandaged, but it didn't seem to be affected in any way: he just said lightly: "No need." It was a bit cold.

Wen Yao's heart felt like it was being pinched by something invisible, and the sourness spread.

Does Dr. Fu already hate her so much?

—

Wen Yao's "Diary of Licking a Rabbit" can no longer be written.

Because Dr. Fu moved away from the Wen family.

Fu Jin moved away suddenly, without even saying hello to Wen Yao beforehand.

After class in the morning, when he came out, he found the maid cleaning his room - an empty room.

Only then did she realize that she didn't even have Fu Jin's contact information.

The address of Fu's Mental Health Institute could be found online. Wen Yao thought about it and went there anyway.

Although the institute was established not long ago, the decoration and layout are very complete.

The young lady at the front desk was also very friendly: "Sister, Director Fu is not here, I can help you register and make an appointment."

The girl looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, and she was carrying a shoulder bag, looking like an out-and-out high school student.

Such a cute girl can also have psychological problems.

The receptionist felt a little more pity: "If you want to consult for psychological problems, I can also help you arrange for other excellent doctors."

Although their director, Fu Jin, is authoritative, he rarely accepts patients, and his current appointments have been scheduled until after the new year.

"Then, can you give me his contact information?"

Wen Yao clutched the strap of her shoulder bag.

"Sorry sister, we cannot disclose the director's personal contact information at will."

In fact, they don’t even have personal contact information.

The Research Institute in City A is just a branch office, and the deputy director is usually in charge.

(End of this chapter)