Chapter 591: 577, Luckily, the chin isnât padded (1)_1 Chapter 591: 577, Luckily, the chin isnât padded (1)_1 âYay, long live Sister-in-law Jian!â Quan Yifei jumped up, cheering.
âHissâââ
In her excitement, her hard head collided directly with Shen Haoâs chin.
Shen Hao covered his chin, inhaling sharply with pain.
âSorry, my bad, my bad.â Quan Yifei sincerely apologized.
Shen Hao rubbed his chin, helplessly saying, âThank goodness my chin isnât padded, or else it wouldâve been knocked off by you.â
âHahaha!â Yi Kai and the others laughed unkindly.
Quan Yifei chuckled, using the document to cover her face.
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âI donât want to, go away, all of you go away.â
The roaring voice came from the ward, the doctors and nurses at the doorway were all driven out.
âGet out, all of you get out.â
âI donât want to go to the mental hospital, Iâm not sick, Iâm not sick.â
âBangâââ
Vases, pillows, and cups kept being smashed out of the room, causing the doctors and nurses to quickly retreat, afraid of being involved.
Heavy footsteps sounded.
âMr. Yihen!â
A nurse turned her head and saw Chu Yihen, immediately she shouted respectfully, the others also quickly lowered their heads and moved to one side.
âMr. Yihen!â
Chu Yihen glanced at the mess on the floor, his eyes deepening.
âYou guys go first.â
The cold voice sounded, causing everyone to scatter hastily, as though they were startled birds.
âRuohan, calm down, stop messing around.â
The moment Chu Yihen stepped into the ward, he heard Jiang Fanâs voice.
âHow do you expect me to calm down, Iâm about to be sent to a mental hospital, I donât want to be with those mentally ill people, I would rather die than go there.â Chu Ruohan looked haggard, her eyes filled with a crazy hatred.
Jiang Fan looked helpless, just about to speak when he saw Chu Yihen walk in.
âYihen!â
Upon hearing Chu Yihenâs name, Chu Ruohanâs body stiffened.
She slowly turned around, lowering her head, nodding obediently.
A pair of menâs leather shoes came into view, a flicker of fear flashed in her eyes.
âBrother!â
She called out quietly in a very submissive tone.
Chu Yihen lowered his eyes, looking down at her from above and coldly said, âHaving been to the Ghost Gate, isnât your mind clear enough?â
Jiang Fan quietly stood aside, looking weary.
For these past few days, she couldnât sleep peacefully almost every night due to Chu Ruohanâs situation, she hadnât even had a good sleep for several consecutive days.
âBrother, IâŠâ Chu Ruohan abruptly raised her head, but she was a bit timid when she met the coldness in his eyes.
âChu Ruohan, just look at yourself now. Where is the grandeur of Miss Chu? From the very beginning, I warned you not to covet Quan Jingwu, let alone provoke Jian Qing. Why wouldnât you listen?â Chu Yihen spoke bitterly, not showing the slightest pity for her lying in the hospital bed.
âNow everyone outside knows that you hired someone to murder. Do you know that because of this mess you made, the Chu Group, Grandpa, Dad, they all have to clean up this mess for you.â
Chu Ruohan gripped the blanket tightly, crumpling it.
She lowered her head to hide the hatred in her eyes, apologized submissively, âBrother, I know Iâm wrong. I will listen to you from now on. Help me one more time, I donât want to go to the mental hospital, I canât stand that place.â
Chu Yihen gave her a glance, snorted and said, âToo late!â
Did she think she could fool him with her little manipulations? She was utterly unrepentant.
Besides, Quan Jingwu was not so easily deceived, he had already exerted great effort to keep her out of jail.
If it were not for a sense of sibling affection, he would have shot her a long time ago.
âBrother!â
Chu Ruohan looked at him fearfully, not daring to contemplate what he meant by âtoo lateâ.
He continued expressionlessly, âJail, or the mental hospital, pick one.â
âI donât want either⊠I donâtâŠâ Chu Ruohanâs pupils dilated as she kept shaking her head, then turning to look at Jiang Fan as if something had occurred to her.
She propped herself up, moved to the edge of the bed, and grabbed her motherâs hand, âMom, help meâŠplead for me to my brother. I canât goâŠI wonât goâŠâ
Be it jail or a mental hospital, she didnât want to go.
After all, the child was flesh and blood of her own. How could Jiang Fan bear to see her suffer like this? But even if she wanted to help her now, she was powerless to do so.
âRuohan, listen to your brother.â She turned her head away, her voice filled with unbearable grief.
At her words, Chu Ruohan felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
The hand holding her mother slid off onto the blanket. She stared at her mother incredulously, even her mother was not helping her now?
âNo⊠NoâŠâ
Tears streamed down her face as she threw off the blanket and hopped off the bed.
She wanted to leave. She refused to be controlled by them. She could not stay in a mental hospital. She was the Miss of the Chu family. How could she be sent to such a place?
No, itâs not possible.
Chu Yihen moved quickly and grabbed her, pulling her back.
âLet me go⊠let me goâŠâ Chu Ruohan jumped and yelled. The bandage on her hand turned red with fresh blood, but she didnât seem to feel the pain at all.
She punched and kicked at Chu Yihen, but she was still recovering. Her feeble strength wasnât enough for him to bat an eye.
With one hand holding her and the other pressing the emergency bell beside the bed.
Jiang Fan stood still, watching her screaming and struggling daughter. Her taut nerves were on the verge of breaking.
âMr. Yihen!â
The door was pushed open, and a doctor and nurses rushed in.
Chu Yihen held her shoulders down, making her sit by the bed and resolutely commanded, âSedate her.â
âYes.â
The doctor dared not disobey his order and immediately responded.
âI donât want the shot, I donât want it! Brother, how can you be so harsh with me? You used to spoil me so much as a child, why are you so cruel now?â Chu Ruohan screamed and cried as she saw the gleaming syringe in the doctorâs hand.
âI hate you, I hate you allâŠâ
As the needle pricked her skin, her struggles gradually weakened, her eyelids slowly closed, and she fell silent.
Chu Yihen let go of his hands. The nurse quickly settled Chu Ruohan in bed.
âYihen, are you okay?â Finally snapping out of her stupor, Jiang Fan noticed the scratches on his backhand and asked worriedly.
Chu Yihen slightly shook his head, looking down at the sleeping Chu Ruohan.
âSomeone will come to pick her up tomorrow.â
Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, then nodded understandingly, her eyes welling up with tears.
She opened her mouth to speak, catching sight of the doctor and nurses still in the room, she swallowed her words.
âYou can leave now.â
The doctor and the nurses didnât wish to stay any longer. They sighed in relief at her words and quickly left.
Jiang Fan watched them leave, then closed the door.
âYihen, is there really no other way?â She couldnât help but ask.
Chu Yihenâs face was impassive, âMother, if you continue to protect her, the Chu family will be ruined by her. Consider this carefully.â