"Oh! A madman hit someone!" Rong Xiaoping jumped with pain, shouting like a market shrew, "This is schizophrenia, and even the elders will be hit."

"I am not mentally ill!" Su Yanyun retorted loudly, "I didn't...help...I don't know them at all, help..."

She asked for help to the pedestrians watching on the side of the road.

Seeing that there were more and more people watching, Song Zhifei hurriedly put away his vicious appearance, but showed a distressed look.

"This is my wife. We have been married for three years and our relationship has always been very good," he explained to the crowd of onlookers, with infinite pain in his voice. "Unfortunately, she has always wanted a child, but the doctor said she was infertile. It's not exciting, so..."

"He said nonsense! I'm not his wife at all!" Su Yanyun struggled, but the doctors around her were holding her firmly, "My husband is Rong Linyi! I am pregnant with his baby..."

"Ha? What are you talking about?" Rong Xiaoping's face was full of sarcasm and inconceivability, "Su Yanyun, are you really crazy? The old man who took care of you, knows you have a mental problem?"

Pregnant with Rong Linyi's child?

Su Yanyun is afraid that she is unclear, right?

Before informing the mental hospital to arrest people, I just wanted to use the mental hospital to achieve their goals.

I didn't expect Su Yanyun to show them crazy!

The onlookers around also showed sympathy and regret.

"What a pity, such a beautiful woman is actually crazy..."

"Who made her not pregnant? The more beautiful the more unwilling, right?"

"Hey, that's why people must figure it out. No child will have no child, and don't be horny..."

The onlookers talked a lot.

Several doctors ran out of the mental hospital one after another, some of them were still holding syringes.

"The patient is very emotional. Give her an injection first and let her sleep." The attending doctor ordered the other doctors.

"Yes! Pulled her teeth! See what she is still crazy!" Rong Xiaoping also said viciously.

Seeing that the pointed needle was about to pierce his arm.

Su Yanyun was trembling with fear.

"No... I'm not making trouble... Don't..."

"Wait!" Song Zhifei stopped the doctor with concern, "Although she is crazy, she is still my wife. I don't want to see you treat her like this, leave it to me..."

Instead, he grabbed Su Yanyun's arm, lowered his head, and lowered his voice threateningly, "You can be honest and obedient. I can still let you make a living."

He also needs Su Yanyun to sign for him, so she can't just let her fall asleep, lest nights have long dreams.

Su Yanyun was quiet instantly.

She was cold inside.

I knew she shouldn't be headstrong...

Although the agreement her husband gave her hurt her, she shouldn't throw things on his face and leave home in anger...In any case, if there is any problem between the partners, she should sit down and talk.

Rather than let the conflict intensify.

Husband... Su Yanyun's eyes are full of tears, where are you... Save me, save me... OK...

Song Zhifei grabbed her wrist and carried her towards the mental hospital.

The people who don't know the truth are still sighing.

"What a good man, a mentally ill wife, so sweet."

"Yes, what about marrying such a man and not having children?"

"This woman can't figure it out by herself, it's her problem, and the man is not wrong..."

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