Night, mental hospital.

Miffel woke up, and she found that her hands and feet were bound and she couldn't move.

She yelled hysterically: "I'm not crazy! I'm not a patient, let me out!"

"Slap!" She was slapped hard.

"Shut up!" A woman with great strength slapped her, and she said angrily.

Miffel's face was turned to one side, and when she turned around, she saw the woman in front of her, a woman she didn't know.

She gritted her teeth in hatred: "You dog, how dare you hit me!"

The woman slapped him hard again, causing Miffel's eyes to glow and her face to burn with pain. This was much harder than Shi Miao's slap.

Her face was hot and numb as if a piece of flesh had been knocked off.

There was still buzzing in my head.

"A vicious woman like you should pay the price!" the woman said fiercely.

These words are very familiar. Although Miffel was tied up, she was still very conscious.

This style belongs to Zhan Yeling.

Was it Zhan Yeling who arranged for this woman to torture her here?

Although Mi Fei'er was in pain from the beating, she no longer dared to yell, because she knew that if she yelled again, she would be beaten again.

She can only be honest.

"I know I was wrong, and I am willing to go to jail and repent..." Miffel knew the current affairs and begged for mercy.

At the moment, she just wants to escape from Zhan Yeling's grasp.

It was because she was obsessed too deeply, and she wanted to get Zhan Yeling.

As everyone knows, Zhan Yeling is a devil, and if you mess with him, there will be no good consequences.

"You don't need to tell me that, and it's useless to tell me!" The woman said indifferently, and after she finished speaking, she turned and left.

Miffel felt extremely hopeless. She was locked in this dim room with her hands and feet still tied up. There was no one she was familiar with, except doctors and nurses who regarded her as a neurotic. As long as she yelled, she would was injected with sedatives.

The sedative was injected into the body, which was extremely painful, and he couldn't even control his consciousness.

This feeling is like a fish being put on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

In the past, she was the second miss of the Mi family, and she had always been the only one who slaughtered others!

Have you ever been arbitrarily slaughtered?

Miffel burst into tears with hatred.

She just loves Zhan Yeling too much, she just wants Zhan Yeling, what's wrong?

In the middle of the night, a man full of hostility and stubble stubbled into the mental hospital.

He is wearing a doctor's white coat, a white mask and a white medical hat.

It was easy to find the room where Miffel was locked.

Miffel was depressed and didn't fall asleep at all.

She heard someone coming in, and said vigilantly, "Who!"

The man quickly came to her and covered her mouth to prevent her from making a sound. The man said hoarsely, "Where's my money!"

Miffel's pupils dilated, she knew who it was!

She struggled with "uuuuuuuuuuu" to speak.

The man thought she was going to tell him where the money was, so he let her go.

"Help... um..."

As soon as Miffel was liberated, she was about to yell, but the man covered her mouth and nose again, and this time she was even stronger.

Her help just now aroused the brute force and violence in the man's heart, and he tightly covered Miffel's mouth and nose.

The tighter he was, the more uncomfortable Miffel struggled.

The harder she struggled, the tighter the man gripped her.

There was chaos in the room, but there was no sound.

Not long after, Miffel, struggling with all his strength, suddenly stopped moving.

Even his hands dropped down.

Cold sweat slid down the man's forehead, he let go of Miffel, breathed out, and was out of breath.

Miffel is dead!

This is not his original intention.

But now there is no way out, only escape.