On the screen, Jiang Lan was unkempt, her face was thin and haggard, and she was wearing a uniform hospital gown in a mental hospital.

The hospital gown on her body was already very worn, like a tear mark after being often pulled.

Not only that, her skin has scratch marks, and her body is purple and blue, which looks really pitiful.

"According to doctors at the psychiatric hospital, this video was taken from surveillance video when she was recently ill." 6 Jin Han explained.

"......" Song Anqi looked at the screen in astonishment, covering her lips with her hands, trembling, tears flashing.

Jiang Lan was locked in a closed tin house, surrounded by cold, except for a square skylight of less than a square meter above her head.

She straightened up like that, staring strangely at the skylight, and muttering words in her mouth.

From time to time, she suddenly seemed to be frightened, and sat on the iron bed next to her, shaking her head tremblingly.

"No, no! Don't blame Angel, Angel is a good boy! It's all me, it's me who hurt her, it's me, it's me, it's all me, don't take her, don't ......"

"Angel, my good daughter, where are you? It's me who was wrong, Mom was wrong, Mom hurt you, I killed Xiao Yueru back then, God wants to punish me, that's why I retribution is on you, I hurt you, woo woo woo woo ......"

"Angel, daughter, you can't die, don't don't! You can't die, no, no! Don't! It's me who wants to die, and I deserve to die! I'm damned ......"

As she spoke, Jiang Lan suddenly jumped off the bed, stood in front of an iron wall, and began to hit her head again and again.

In a few moments, a large bloody hole was punched out of her head.

Her face was covered in blood and she looked terrifying.

A minute later, the doctors and nurses of the psychiatric hospital rushed in one after another and trapped Jiang Lan's arm to death.

Jiang Lan began to struggle desperately, and her strength was so great that two or three female nurses couldn't stand her.

Later, one of the doctors gave her a sedative, and she slowly relaxed her limbs and quieted down.

……

Song Anqi covered her lips with her hands, looked at this scene in amazement, and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

She shook her head, refusing to accept the fact.

"It's not true, it's not, it's not...... The last time I went to see her in Nanshan Psychiatric Hospital, she was obviously fine, what's going on? Impossible, impossible! You lied to me! ”

6 Jin Han turned off the video, put away his mobile phone, and snorted coldly:

"You accept it or not, that's the truth. The doctor said that your mother's symptoms are gradually getting worse, and there are only two ways to cure her. ”

Song Anqi was shocked, immediately grabbed 6 Jin Han's arm, and asked urgently, "Which two methods?" ”

"One is to send her to a better psychiatric hospital abroad, and the other is that you can find your identity and let her go and you are still alive, maybe it can stimulate her condition and make her gradually better."

“……”

Song Anqi's eyes trembled, and she couldn't make up her mind for a while.

After thinking for a few seconds, she shook her head and said, "6 Jin Han, you lied to me!" This is impossible, Yan Zhengxiong told me that he has been actively helping my mother with treatment, and my mother's condition has improved! ”

"Yan Zhengxiong?"

6 Jin Han raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked lightly: "Your so-called nobleman is really Yan Zhengxiong." ”

Song Anqi bit her lip and simply confessed.

"That's right! He is my nobleman, he saved me from the dire situation, let me be reborn in Nirvana, and live a new life as Chi Wen! ”