Quick Wear: White Lotus Strategy Diary

Chapter 287 Fake Gold in the Mental Hospital 3

"It's useless for you to do this. You are sick." Wen Xun said.

Situ Qian looked at Wen Xun with a look that seemed to carry some contempt, and said, "I am a flower elf, and flower elves cannot get sick."

Looking at the serious Situ Qian, Wen Xun was silent for a moment.

"Do you know why you can't accept photosynthesis?" Wen Xun asked in a different way.

Situ Qian really took the bait. "Why?"

"Because you are sick." Wen Xun said.

Situ Qian's face wrinkled slightly. "Can flower fairies get sick?"

"Of course." Wen Xun said.

"Silly man, this stupid doctor is just trying to trick you."

The young man who was forced to come in just now ran out at some point, and immediately mocked Wen Xun when he heard what he said.

Situ Qian immediately looked at Wen Xun warily, as if facing a formidable enemy.

And shouted: "How dare you lie to me, Flower Fairy! Ultraman!"

Wen Xun and the young man beside him didn't understand what Situ Qian said.

until……

A man rushed over and shouted in the same voice: "Ultraman is coming! Where are the monsters!"

"Damn it! They are all crazy." The young man stepped back suddenly.

Wen Xun failed to dodge in time and the man slapped him in the face, causing his glasses to fall off.

"He's there, catch him!" At this time, the people who had just escorted the boy rushed over.

"Damn it, I'm really not sick!"

For a moment, the scene was chaotic.

Some patients thought they were playing and joined in.

The chaos is overwhelming...

Until a group of ferocious security guards rushed over with electric batons.

They mercilessly electrocuted the patients one by one to the ground.

The boy was stunned by this rude behavior. "Hey! They are just sick, how can you do this!"

"The bad guys are coming, the bad guys are coming, don't tear my petals!" Situ Qian held his head with both hands, squatting in the corner and shivering.

Seeing a security guard walking towards Situ Qian with an electric baton, the boy rushed over to stop him.

"Hey! She has been very obedient and has not moved. What do you want to do?"

The security guard rudely kicked the boy down while he was completely defenseless.

"Bad guy, bad guy!" Situ Qian repeated these two words.

"Zhao! Do you know who I am?! Do you know who my brother is?" The young man had never suffered such humiliation and was extremely angry.

"I don't care who you are or who your brother is. Once you come in, you're a fish at the mercy of others."

The security guard looked angry.

The security guards don't look like security guards, but more like people with blood on their hands all year round...

The boy clenched his fists.

The security guard stopped looking at him and walked towards Situ Qian.

The boy couldn't bear it, but as the security guard said, he had no other choice now.

But seeing that the girl was scared, she still stood still.

"Zhao! I'm really convinced." The young man stood up and cursed.

"I told you not to touch her!"

The security guard had a gloomy expression on his face as he watched the young man protecting Situ Qian behind him.

"If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished." The security guard violently shocked him with an electric baton.

The boy fell down in pain, his body twitching slightly.

"Woo...Brother..." Situ Qian lay directly on the young man as if subconsciously.

"Don't hit my brother, don't hit my brother."

The security guard stopped and Wen Xun had already tidied himself up and spoke out to stop him.

The boy had a dizzy head and vaguely felt as if someone was trying to pull the girl lying on him away.

The girl refused to do so.

Then there was the sound of the iron door closing.

It was not until midnight that the boy woke up.

"What am I blanching?" The young man jumped in fright when he felt something warm next to him.

"Hmm?" Situ Qian was woken up and sat up.

"It's you?!" The boy was stunned.

"Why are you here? Where is this?" the young man asked, leaving Situ Qian confused.

Seeing that Situ Qian had no reaction, the boy realized that she was sick.

"Oh, little fool." The boy sighed.

"It's the flower elf..." Situ Qian protested.

The boy was amused. "There is no such thing as flower fairies among the Chinese. Of course, they are either flower demons or flower gods."

Situ Qian looked confused.

"My name is Jiang Zhi, what's your name?" the boy asked as he sat down.

Situ Qian still looked confused and sat there blankly.

Jiang Zhi wanted to say something, but under the dim yellow light he saw the name embroidered on the chest of Situ Qian's hospital gown.

"Si, Tu, Qian... So your name is Situ Qian." Jiang Zhi said with a smile.

"My name is Situ Qian... My name is Situ Qian..." Situ Qian repeated.

Only then did Jiang Zhi see Situ Qian's entire face in the dim light, her delicate eyebrows and innocent face.

"The girl is quite pretty." Jiang Zhi raised his eyebrows.

However, there must be something wrong with this mental hospital, and Jiang Zhi began to think about what to do.

I don’t know if his brother can find me, alas.

Moreover, he actually locked himself up with a girl. Isn't he afraid that he is a beast?