166: He asked him to cry and he started to go crazy
"Old...Taoist...Linlang..." Hao Bufan looked helplessly at Bai Linlang who was lying on the table and started snoring.
Only then did he realize that Bai Linlang was snoring while sleeping, and the sound was so loud that it even drowned out the scriptures in the stereo next to him.
"Donor Hao, there is no need to apologize to me for your fiancée."
"You are you and she is she. I can tell the difference clearly." Ling Yan said lightly.
After saying that, he walked up to Bai Linlang and collected all the scriptures given to her as samples.
"Taoist priest..."
"I..."
Ling Yan smiled slightly: "Being unable to copy scriptures is not a big problem. Everyone has their own habits. This is not a shortcoming. If you really like him, you should accept everything about her."
"Whether it's good or bad."
"Of course, the law is always a red line."
After saying that, Ling Yan stopped looking at him, took the broom next to him and went out.
As soon as he left, the already empty hall seemed even quieter.
Hao Bufan thought for a while, but moved to Bai Linlang's side. He gently held her head, letting her nestle in his arms, and then quietly smoothed her hair with his sleeves.
His movements were very gentle, as if he were treating some treasure.
But Hao Bufan himself knew clearly that this was not the case. He just... didn't want his girlfriend to have any more accidents, otherwise he would have to trouble the teacher every time, and he was really sorry.
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Bai Linlang didn't know that she was snoring like thunder.
She is really sleepy.
Then I felt particularly dizzy.
It was like someone was stirring things up in her mind.
She was never a person who liked to think, so she just stopped thinking now.
Then she started to dream, as if she was dreaming about Mr. Rabbit.
The reason why I say it seems to be because the Mr. Rabbit in the dream only has a vague outline. Except for a pair of rabbit ears, everything else is blurry, as if someone has painted a mosaic.
Moreover, his voice was different from what he had heard before. It was a very hoarse voice, as if someone was strangling him.
"You...you...you..."
"Li...Li..."
"Tao... Tao Tao Tao Tao... Tao Tao Tao!"
I don't know if it was because he didn't have enough carrots, but he still stuttered. Bai Linlang didn't have the patience to listen for a while, but she didn't understand the reason, so she just stopped listening.
"If you can't speak, don't speak. I know, I know. I promise to follow Hao Bufan every step of the way."
"Don't push me to have a baby. It will take ten months to conceive. Even if you push me to death now, I won't be able to conceive a baby."
She muttered impatiently to the mosaic rabbit, and then waved her hand.
She actually did this action unconsciously in her dream, but it did have an effect. With her wave of her hand, the rabbit mosaic disappeared directly.
So, after sleeping like this, she slept until night.
When she opened her eyes again, it was already dark outside, her head didn't seem to hurt anymore, and she felt much lighter.
"I'm really too tired," Bai Linlang said with emotion.
On the side, seeing that she was awake, Ling Yan also stopped chanting: "Donor Bai, thank you for your hard work."
Hao Bufan:......
It’s over, teacher, are you so angry that you started talking nonsense?
……
At the same moment, the Bai family.
After seeing his son's limbs locked and absolutely unable to break free, Bai Yueming sighed and left the room.
He did not expect that he would be discharged from the hospital early, nor did he expect that his once excellent son would become what he is now.
"Mr. Bai, if there are no problems, please sign your signature. Master Bai will be in custody from today."
"This is our medication list for him. If you have any questions, you can ask now."
"Theoretically, we won't use sedatives casually, but you can see that he is in this situation, he is too uncool."
Yes, Bai Yueming sent his son to a mental hospital after picking him up from the police station.
Because he had serious violent tendencies and wanted to kill someone, after he was admitted to the hospital, he was placed in a closed ward with 24-hour monitoring, and his family could only visit him once a week.
Bai Yueming nodded and signed the notice with shaking hands.
Seeing that the doctor was about to leave, he couldn't help but said: "Doctor, is there no other way? Do we have to lock him up? Can I hire the best psychiatrist for him?"
The doctor turned around and carefully analyzed the data on the examination sheet for him.
"If it is not absolutely necessary, we will not force them to take them in."
"But...he was obviously not like this before, and she was his biological sister. How could he want her to die?"
"I think most of the things people say when they are angry are big words. He doesn't have the courage." Bai Yueming defended.
Just like him, he hated that little bitch the most, and he never thought about hiring someone to kill her.
At least he wouldn't do it himself, so he thought his son might just be telling lies.
"Then do you want him to go to jail now?" The doctor looked at him calmly: "You mean your son is now completely independent. He does not have any mental illness and can be responsible for his actions, right?"
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Bai Yueming: "I..."
"Mr. Bai, you can't have both."
The doctor's tone became increasingly cold: "I actually hope that he is not sick more than you do, and that he should be responsible for the things he has done, but my professional knowledge and my moral values do not allow me to lie."
"Then... let's forget it."
It is embarrassing enough for him to have a disabled son, but if he has another son in jail, he will be angry to death.
Bai Yueming left in despair, not knowing that his son woke up after he left.
Looking at the unfamiliar environment and the fixed chains on her wrists and ankles, Bai Linyu subconsciously wanted to lose her temper.
But at this moment, the last ray of sunset drifted in from the window and hit him on the forehead.
In an instant, he felt extremely warm.
That kind of warmth is not hot, but it seems that everything from head to toe has become lighter.
Then he fell asleep in this light, and then... his mind replayed what he had done these days like a revolving lantern.
He watched himself going crazy, watching himself going crazy, watching himself yelling at people like a lunatic that he wanted to kill Ling Bingbing.
The self in the dream is so familiar, yet so strange.
No, this is not him!
How could he do such a stupid thing?
He tried hard to recall where the problem was, but he couldn't remember it, as if he had lost the ability to think.
To be precise, his thinking has become slower, as if he has aged dozens of years all of a sudden. It takes him a long time to react to anything he thinks about.
Because of this, he restrained his urge to curse and smash things and calmed down completely.
He is cursed!
So he thought.
Linlang is so kind to him, it must not be Linlang, then there is only one truth, it is her!!!