Liang Xingxing raised his head blankly, but saw a cold handcuffs handcuffed her wrist, and there were two plainclothes policemen standing in front of him.

"What do you say?" She stunned and didn't respond at all.

"Please go to the police station." The plainclothes policeman said ruthlessly.

"I did nothing wrong, why did you arrest me?"

Liang Xingxing shook her head in panic, and her cold handcuffs seemed to be shackles. She wanted to capture her last freedom. Why did she enter the police station? She was not a bad person!

"Ms. Liang, please cooperate with our work. You have the right to ask a lawyer to release bail..."

Two plainclothes policemen couldn't help but pull Liang Xingxing curled up in the corner and took her out of the room.

Liang Xingxing was extremely panicked. She was unable to move and walked slowly. After being dragged along for a while, she grabbed the plainclothes policeman's arm desperately and said excitedly: "You have caught the wrong person. I have not violated the law, nor have I done bad things.

! ""

Liang Xingxing's voice disturbed the people who were recuperating in the ward. They all poked their heads out. Liang Xingxing panicked. She looked at the people around her for help, but no one paid attention to her and just looked at her goodness numbly.

Some of the play, some of which recognize who she is, is even more discussion.

"Isn't she Liang Xingxing? I didn't expect she would be in the hospital. What crime did she commit it?"

"Perhaps it is related to the previous Yanzhao-the door, maybe!"

"You see how she walks, it seems strange. Oh, is she a cripple? What's going on?"

Nympho

After Liang Xingxing heard these voices, she immediately did not dare to make a fuss. Who would she ask for help? They would be kind enough if they didn't step on it.

Ling Zhixun finally arrived in time and stopped two policemen. He shouted seriously and lowly: "You can let her go!"

"Mr. Ling, this is Mr. Ling who called the police directly to file a case. We also do our business as our superiors ordered..."

One of the plainclothes policemen with higher authority tried to explain, but when they saw Ling Zhixun's sharp and sinister eyes, they suddenly lost their voice.

"I said let her go, who asked you to handcuff her!"

The nearly roaring decibels made the breath of the entire corridor colder, and no one dared to get close to offend this master.

"Uh, we are offended, unbutton it, and unbutton it."

The speaker used his eyes to signal his partner who held Liang Xingxing's arm to uncuff his handcuffs.

The handcuffs took off the Hao wrist, and Liang Xingxing was not so panicked. Her pale face was closed and she stood there motionlessly. Fortunately, the hospital's hospital clothes were spacious and no one could see that she was trembling.

"Liang Xingxing's physical condition can not go to the police station with you, I will let the lawyer accompany you."

Ling Zhixun walked over and took Liang Xingxing's little hand. Only then did he realize that her weak and boneless little hand was trembling violently. She had experienced such fright. He gritted his teeth guiltily, and was about to hold her little hand tightly, but was

She shook away suddenly.

From this point of view, she seemed to be extremely disappointed with him.

"Mr. Ling, it's hard for us to do this..."

"This is a physical report diagnosed by the hospital about Ms. Liang."

The lawyer invited by Ling Zhixun stood up and handed the report to the plainclothes policeman. The man took it and murmured in disbelief: "Mental ill?"

"After the diagnosis of brain physician Ye Nuoxun, Ms. Liang Xingxing suffers from mental illness and is unable to go to the police station to assist in the investigation. As Ms. Liang Xingxing's representative lawyer, I have the right to serve my client...

... "

Before the lawyer could speak, Liang Xingxing, who stood beside him, could no longer calm down, suddenly snatched the diagnostic report on the plainclothes policeman's hand, and widened his eyes and looked at every line and every word on it.

Is she a mental patient? Fantasy disease? And is it diagnosed by Ye Nuoxun?!

How is it possible!? She laughed and felt that the whole person seemed to be standing in the center of the vortex, turning around, so fast ...

Ling Zhixun frowned, pulled the diagnosis out of her hand, handed it to the lawyer, and then picked up the trembling man, and took steady steps to return to Liang Xingxing's ward.

Ling Zhixun carefully placed Liang Xingxing on the bed, patted her back comfortably, and whispered: "It's okay, it's just a false alarm."

Liang Xingxing bit his white lips, grabbed the quilt tightly with his trembling hands, and finally came back to his senses, raised his sad and confused eyes, and asked the man: "Am I really sick? Is it true?

"?"

Ling Zhixun's throat seemed to be blocked by strong acid. After half a minute, he calmly replied: "You are not sick, but you are in a bit too extreme."

"Don't just treat me perfunctorily anymore. I want Dr. Ye, I want him to tell me personally what's wrong with me."

Liang Xingxing wanted to get out of bed, the man held her shoulder, and said, "He came over, you rest, don't run away anymore."

Liang Xingxing knew that there were many eyes staring at her outside, waiting to see her make jokes, obediently doing what the man said, she curled up in the quilt with her back to the man, still in amazement, her thoughts were messy, and fearful,

Trust.

Ling Zhixun's teeth were almost biting and bleeding. He had to endure it so that he could calm down like this and not care about the little woman in front of him. She was so scared that she was trembling, entangled, confused, and almost hysterical...

Ling Zhixun closed his eyes and breathed deeply. Only then did you know, pick up your knife and stab your favorite and most people, what kind of taste is more uncomfortable than death.

When Ye Nuoxun arrived, Liang Xingxing's mood had calmed down. When she learned from the doctor that she did have mental problems, she was stunned.

"Doctor Ye, these are clearly what I have experienced, and my memory is so clear that I can even tell every detail..."

"You have fantasies, accompanied by a minor forced intention."

Liang Xingxing felt like she was struck by lightning when she heard this. She hugged her head in disbelief. Did everything before her be illusions?

After Ye Nuoxun finished speaking, he turned his eyes to Ling Zhixun who was standing next to him silently. He saw that his face remained unchanged, and his sharp phoenix eyes looked at Liang Xingxing without any waves, making people unable to guess or see through.

"In your condition, I suggest you to cultivate a place to cultivate, don't think about it, try to exercise, and maintain an optimistic mood."

Liang Xingxing was stubbornly unwilling to admit that she was sick. She raised her head, showing her delicate and white neck, gritted her teeth and said, "Dr. Ye, I ask you again, am I suffering from mental illness?"

God knows how much Ye Nuoxun wants to tell Liang Xingxing that he was nonsense before, but because Ling Zhixun was present, he couldn't tell the truth, so he had to say the original words again and again.
Chapter completed!