Pick up Liu Zheng from the mental hospital?

Liu Jingyuan was shocked. Is Liu Zheng's condition getting more and more serious? Liu Zheng was crazy before, but he still lives at home. Now he goes to the mental hospital directly.

Some time ago, didn't our ancestors go to see Liu Zheng in person? How could it be serious?

And why let him go to the mental hospital to pick up Liu Zheng?

Liu Jingyuan couldn't understand it, and his ancestors hung up the phone without elaborating.

Liu Jingyuan didn't think much about it. He immediately got up to tidy up his suit and strode towards the outside. Seven or eight secretaries at the door immediately followed him.

"Find out which mental hospital Liu Zheng is in now, and the meeting has been postponed."

With the status of the Liu family, it is too easy to investigate a person.

What's more, the old ancestor told him that it was more important than any cooperation meeting, so we didn't need to postpone it directly.

Downstairs, the exclusive driver has already parked the top business car at the door, waiting for Liu Jingyuan to get on.

Driving directly to the Lushan mental hospital, Liu Jingyuan was filled with emotion and strode towards it.

Lushan mental hospital belongs to the upper mental hospital in the imperial capital, most of which are occupied by patients from wealthy families. Liu Jingyuan walked in and saw that the nurse was persuading a man to come down from the tree.

Liu Jingyuan fixed his eyes and felt more and more sad. The man he had seen before had a great reputation in the imperial capital. However, when the company went bankrupt, the son of heaven fell into the clouds, and then he went mad.

Liu Jingyuan couldn't help chuckling. If it wasn't for his ancestors, maybe his fate would not be much better than this man

"I'm not psychotic. I'm not really sick. I can have a brain test!"

The young man's almost desperate cry brought back Liu Jingyuan's thoughts. Liu Jingyuan was a little stunned.

He had seen the crazy Liu Zheng before. The child was so confused that sometimes he was not as good as a child of five or six years old.

It's not like a psychotic

Liu Jingyuan thought of his ancestor's order, and his heart suddenly thumped

Liu Zheng, dressed in his sick clothes, struggled and screamed wildly in the hospital bed. At the beginning, the elegant talent had become this appearance. He yelled: "I said, I'm not sick! I want to see Liu Yuyou, I want to see Liu Yufei! "

The nurse seemed to have been used to it, and immediately waved and said, "quick, the patient is in a serious condition and is in a state of agitation. Give him a tranquilizer injection!"

Several male nurses rushed to the hospital bed and pressed Liu Zheng to death, unable to move.

Liu Zheng looked at the needle, despair in his heart almost drowned him.

If he will be sent to a mental hospital, he is not as good as a madman for life, at least he will not despair?

Liu Yuyou, really his good sister, personally sent him to the mental hospital.

Liu Zheng watched the nurse come with the needle and approached his arm skin.

At that moment, the door opened, the middle-aged man in suit and leather shoes strode in and yelled: "stop it!"

Liu Zheng looked over his head, his eyes full of tears, and his voice trembled: "Uncle Jingyuan..."

Liu Jingyuan felt sad. The child was the most famous talent in the imperial capital at the beginning. He was tortured like this.

Liu Jingyuan looked at Liu Zheng's pale face and heavily vomited out a breath: "Liu Zheng, thank you for saving you if you want to thank."

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