Chapter 443 of 571
CH 448
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Chapter 448
But her idea has yet to bear fruit!
Isn’t Mu Wanwan still alive?
She also saw Mu Wanwan and Feng Bo walking out of the room and going downstairs to watch the rain!
“Mu Wanwan, I advise you not to do anything crazy! Do you think you can scare me like this?
I’ve never done anything wrong, so I’m not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door at night!
Let’s get this mad woman out of here, Alin!”
“… Alin?”
Jian Sisi’s roommate is Alin.
But after she shouted a few times and saw Alin dead on the bed, Jian Sisi’s eyes widened and her entire body shivered violently.
The atmosphere is terrifying, and Xi Ying does not appear to be a normal person.
Even the most sound sleepers will be awakened by Jian Sisi’s loudness.
Jian Sisi’s thinking was already muddled at this point.
Did she think Alin was dead? !
“You haven’t done anything wrong?” Xi Ying turned her wrist. Her eyes were sharp and cold, “Then I’ll let you think about what you did.”
Xi Ying walked onto Jian Sisi’s single bed and pushed one palm to her temple.
Suddenly, Jian Sisi’s mind was overwhelmed with recollections from her previous life.
The normal Mu Wanwan was psychologically induced by Jian Sisi to imagine that she was a stone. Mu Wanwan who did not eat or drink, and Mu Wanwan who was repeatedly pulled out after being given nutritional injections, appeared on her mind.
Dead Mu Wanwan.
All of this was played out in Jian Sisi’s mind like a movie, scene after scene.
The picture was as vivid to her as if she had seen it with her own eyes.
Jian Sisi’s puzzled eyes gradually restored clarity after all of the images were played.
She was a bit ecstatic.
Did she kill Mu Wanwan?
She ultimately killed Mu Wanwan and no one knew about it; she didn’t need to be punished by the law, and there were no women around Feng Bo!
In mid-air, there was the sound of a whip.
Jane Sisi raised her head.
Jian Sisi was familiar with the whip wielded by Xi Ying.
She inadvertently touched her silky arm.
The scorching sensation returned to the skin.
Is this another dream?
“Do you believe this is a dream, Jian Sisi?” Xi Ying snarled and lashed the whip harshly.
The punishment has begun.
Throughout the night, there were constant screams, tears, and cries for help in Jian Sisi’s room.
But no one was listening.
Ning Jun brought the meal cart to Xi Ying’s room early the following day.
“Have you heard anything?” she asked, taking breakfast from the meal cart.
“What?” Feng Bo raised an eyebrow at Xi Ying, who was unmoving on the bed and then responded to Ning Jun’s statements.
After observing Feng Bo’s reaction, Ning Jun understood that today’s Wanwan was still abnormal.
She assumed Wanwan was sleeping and didn’t want to leave.
“What happened to Wanwan?” She was a little curious.
“Quilt.” Feng Bo’s brow furrowed.
“Cough, I heard that the condition of the patient named Jian Sisi in ward 4306 has changed.
It was determined to be minor schizophrenia, but for some unexplained reason, she went insane when she woke up this morning, showing the doctors her arm with red eyes.
The arms were smooth and fair, but she had to explain that there were dense welt marks on them, and she also said that Wanwan went to her room last night and beat her with a whip, stating that Wanwan was acting like this every night, and Wanwan would seek retribution for her every night.