Chapter 452 Mental Hospital
Gu Lesheng was very stubborn: "When will you marry me?"

It was rare for him to be so passive one after another. He seemed very unaccustomed to such a scene, and his tone was a little blunt: "Wait a little longer."

He didn't expect that there would be a day when he would be forced to marry. He had a well-planned and organized way of doing things, and it wasn't too long before he recovered his memory. He felt that it would take at least half a year before he could promise Gu Lesheng a life as exquisite as before.

Unexpectedly, Song Shenyan would be troubled by money one day.

He frowned slightly one after another, and turned his face uncomfortably: "I'll go first."

Gu Lesheng looked at him, not knowing what was wrong, but she had exhausted all her self-esteem and pride by saying those words today.

She really didn't have the face to stick to it anymore, so her face also faded a little: "Yeah."

Both of them are used to being proud, and their first reaction is often to hide their truest selves from any harm, and then they have the energy to deal with other things.

Turning around and leaving one after another, when they were approaching the entrance, their footsteps paused slightly, and they felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't tell.

After a while, he still didn't say anything, and left in silence.

Gu Lesheng picked up his clothes to cover his body. After a long time, tears fell drop by drop.

Song Shenyan was right one after another, with that character, tone, and posture.

She must be crazy to wait for Song Shenyan for a year, macho sand pig!

She didn't even care that he became another person and proposed to marry him, but he had such a bad attitude and asked her to wait.

Sure enough, one shouldn't have hope for a man with different views!
If you piss yourself off to death, the other party may not know if she is angry!
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Imperial capital, mental hospital.

Accompanied by a doctor, a middle-aged man with a big belly walked to a special independent ward.

Inside, the mentally disturbed Wu Zhonghua was talking to himself.

When he saw someone coming, he was a little excited, and rushed forward to grab the iron railing: "Do you know! I have developed a quantum body that can make people's bodies interchangeable! Let me out, I want to continue the experiment!"

His mood was extremely unstable, and he quickly changed from sharing joy at the beginning to a manic riot: "You bunch of scumbags! Do you know who I am! Once my research data is made public, the whole world will tremble! Ignorance Stupid humans! Let me go! I want a laboratory! I want a quantum body!"

He was in the glass ward, roaring continuously through the iron railings, and even wanted to scratch the glass, his eyes were bloodshot, he looked like a lunatic, and he didn't have half the appearance of a former scholar.

Disgust was clearly written on the face of the potbellied man: "It's been almost a year, is there still no way to bring him back to normal?"

The doctor was a little cautious: "Director, we really tried our best, but he seems to have suffered a severe mental blow. From a medical point of view, the possibility of recovery is really low."

The man known as the director thought for a moment, then looked at Wu Zhonghua who looked like a madman inside, and after a while, he finally said, "Forget it, don't waste your energy, it's like a fairy tale, so much cost When he hit it, he didn't even see a splash, and Wu Zhonghua would go crazy if he said he was crazy, so let's stop the loss, and don't treat him any more special."

The doctor nodded again and again, and after sending the director off respectfully, he waved to the medical staff to take Wu Zhonghua out of the isolation area and treat them with ordinary mental patients.

He had a sneer on his face: "It's just a dream, soul swapping? Have you watched too many science fiction movies?"

(End of this chapter)

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