bookrebus Chapter 168 I'm Not Mentally Ill
Chapter 168 I'm Not Mentally Ill
“Actually, we could have easily used the phone to lure Qin Dongming and your mother in.”
Lu Guoliang hesitated for a moment before carefully speaking.
"No! I want to bring them in under the guise of mental illness, right in front of everyone. Isn't that more interesting!"
Xiao Xiao squinted her eyes and said with great interest.
That's such a childish idea!
Lu Guoliang shook his head inwardly, and at the same time dismissed his previous idea.
He acted impulsively in the heat of the moment.
If he really wanted to take revenge on his wife, he couldn't do it locally, because his wife had too much influence there.
He planned to lure his wife to another city, then have a mentally ill doctor from that city bring her there for proper treatment.
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Qin Dongming returned to XX residential area dejectedly. He was wearing a shirt, but his uniform had been removed and handed over to the police station.
He was in a terrible mood; not only had he failed to acquire the three properties, but his reputation had also been ruined.
The good reputation I've built among my superiors, colleagues, and friends can be ruined in an instant.
He was both angry and remorseful.
I'm furious that that brat can't just behave and follow their orders.
Just as her mother said, that wretched girl was a miser, stingy, cheap, and penny-pinching.
She's so cunning at such a young age; she even thought of having a fellow patient's family member pass a note to her classmate asking for help.
That's what escalated the situation and caused such a huge uproar.
Alas! The thought filled him with immense regret.
People should not be greedy. Once they become greedy, they will definitely go to extremes.
My wife and I were too soft-hearted.
If we had staged an accident and killed that child, wouldn't we have avoided all this trouble?
At the north gate of the residential compound, Wei Dahong, carrying meat and vegetables, walked home with great enthusiasm, chatting and laughing with her neighbors.
"Sister Hong! There's something I'm not sure I should say, but that girl in front of you is quite pitiful. Why don't you take her out?"
Some people, after reading the media reports, felt indignant and couldn't help but speak up.
"What's there to pity? You don't understand. That brat is really sick. I told you back in the second semester of her senior year that she was under a lot of pressure from the college entrance exam and had delusions."
She often calls me saying that her classmates want to harm her, that they put needles on her chair to prick her, or that they want to poison her water cup to kill her.
Even her teachers were stalking her, trying to harm her and prevent her from taking the college entrance exam.
Tell me, isn't this delusional? How could classmates and teachers do such a thing?!
What is this if not schizophrenia?
“But I heard that the police have investigated your diagnosis and found it to be fake. Your daughter is not sick.”
Some people, unconvinced, continued to argue.
"What do you know! Do you understand my daughter better than I do?"
I've seen her go crazy before. You can't tell normally, but once she has an episode, she becomes very neurotic. I sent her to the Fourth Hospital for treatment because it was for her own good.
"As her mother, would I lie to hurt her?"
Wei Dahong spoke loudly, her emotions running high and her tone leaving no room for argument.
The man pursed his lips, clearly disagreeing, but he was too lazy to argue with her anymore.
Just then, a van stopped in front of us, painted in red with the name of the Fourth Mental Hospital of XX City on it.
In the driver's seat, Lü Guoliang looked down at the half-body photo of Wei Dahong taken by the reporter on his phone, then looked at the person in front of him.
"That's her, let's go!"
With a whoosh, the car door opened, and several people wearing white coats with the words "mental hospital" printed on them jumped out and rushed straight towards Wei Dahong, who was carrying groceries.
"Wei Dahong?!"
Wei Dahong was taken aback, but then realized what they were doing after looking at their white coats.
"Yes, it was me. That brat sent you?"
For Wei Dahong, what does it matter if the media reports or public pressure are there?
She had already thoroughly understood beforehand that the mental hospital had its own special requirements, and that as long as she didn't pick her up, that brat would never be able to get out for the rest of her life.
This is because they finally couldn't hold on any longer and were preparing to compromise.
Hmph! This time, she won't be able to keep a single property; she'll have to transfer all of them to her before she'll agree to take her out.
Lu Guoliang was stunned. Looking at the woman in front of him, he found it hard to believe that she was the one who had cruelly sent his and his ex-husband's daughter to be tortured for more than three months.
When this woman gets ruthless, men really have nothing on her plate.
"No, you are an employee of our XX City Mental Hospital. Your current health condition requires hospitalization for professional treatment."
So, we're taking you back for treatment now, please don't resist!
As Lü Guoliang spoke, he waved his hand, and Ma Chaoying and the others, dressed in white coats, grinned and rushed over with ropes in hand.
It was their first time doing something like this, and they found it incredibly exciting and interesting.
"...What?! What nonsense are you spouting?!"
Wei Dahong was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then her eyes widened in shock.
Before she could figure out what was going on, the group of people rushed at her with ropes.
She was so frightened that she backed away and screamed.
"What are you doing? What are you doing? Help! Help! Bad guys have kidnapped people!"
Wei Dahong's neighbors were startled and quickly moved aside.
They also saw the words "mental hospital" on these people's clothes, and then stared incredulously at Wei Dahong, who was frantically resisting.
Omg!
What did they see? What did they hear?
Is Wei Dahong a mental patient?
So she was the one with a mental illness!
Oh my God!
The group clutched their chests, still shaken. The community security guards, seeing the commotion, rushed over to check on them.
But after seeing the white coats these people were wearing, he quickly calmed down and politely asked Lü Guoliang.
Lu Guoliang looked at Wei Dahong, who was already pinned to the ground and still struggling, and replied calmly:
"Stage 2 schizophrenia, it's already very serious. He must be taken back for treatment, otherwise he will definitely hurt people in the future."
"Oh, oh, oh! That's right, that's right, it needs proper treatment."
The security guard, looking on with lingering fear, echoed his sentiment.
"I'm not, I'm not mentally ill, you've arrested the wrong person."
My daughter is, I'm not! Let me go! Let me go! You bunch of bastards, let me go!
Wei Dahong, lying on the ground, started cursing loudly.
"Look, this is a typical case of mania, it's very serious! We must start treatment as soon as possible."
Lu Guoliang stood with his hands in his pockets, looking completely calm.
The impression given to the onlookers was that this doctor was very professional and that what he said must be correct.
"What are you doing? Let go of my wife."
Just then, Qin Dongming, who had gone out to dispel his depressed mood, ran over.
He had just seen a group of people gathered around watching the commotion, and normally he would have gone up to mediate.
But today, I'm not in the mood for that at all.
A casual glance revealed that his wife was being tied up with ropes and pushed into a van.
When Lü Guoliang saw him, he smiled slightly.
They've come at the perfect time; it saves him the trouble of making another trip.
He secretly clutched the stun gun in his pocket, and when the furious Qin Dongming ran up to him, ready to accuse him, he struck him with the stun gun, knocking him to the ground.
A gasp of surprise rang out from the crowd.
Wei Dahong turned her head and saw her husband scream and fall to the ground. She was furious and roared.
"How dare you assault a police officer? You're not from the Fourth Hospital, who are you? Don't you know this is illegal?"
Wei Dahong's neighbors were also stunned, staring at Lü Guo and the others with some suspicion.
Are these people really employees of a mental hospital?
How could they even hit the police?
They knew that Wei Dahong's husband was a police officer.
"Don't panic, everyone. Qin Dongming and his wife both suffer from schizophrenia."
The XX branch police station is already aware of this. Okay, I won't bother everyone any longer.
After Lu Guoliang finished speaking, he waved his hand, grabbed the two men, and drove away.
The crowd of onlookers was left behind, and a heated discussion ensued.
"My god! That was so exciting!"
"I never would have guessed that the two of them were the ones with mental illness."
"Haha! Why do I find this so funny? Reality is just too surreal."