"This is the good son you taught me. Do you want to dig out my tongue?" Lin Feng smiled a few times, looked at the middle-aged man with interesting eyes, and his palms gently knocked on the wall, just like a colleague playing a gorgeous music, and his behavior was very generous.

The middle-aged man slapped the rich second generation again with his backhand: "Do you know who you are talking to? He is us..."

Before he could say this, he was interrupted by Lin Feng: "It's almost done."

Lin Feng said this not because he was magnanimous, but because he had long seen that the middle-aged man was reluctant to take action against his son.

Although he beat the rich second generation red, it did not hurt the vital points. This time, at most, the rich second generation was punished a little bit, and nothing else.

Instead of spending money here, it would be better to sell him a good person and let his son go, and the two of them would not be embarrassed.

"This...but..." The middle-aged man showed a little hesitation, but his eyes were full of expectations for Lin Feng to let his son go. He still said well-behavedly: "My son is ignorant, so if he doesn't educate him well..."

Lin Feng frowned and looked at him sideways. He was quite annoyed about his face: "I said it's okay, it's okay."

After saying this, Lin Feng felt that there was no need for him to stay here. He turned around and walked into his hotel room, and closed the door with a click.

The two people who stayed outside were trembling with anger, while the other was so scared that they were sweating in cold sweat. They really had different feelings.

The rich second generation fell to the ground with his hands on the ground. He raised his head slightly, looked at the door that was closed, and squeezed out a sentence with gritted teeth, but did not speak out in front of his father, but just said in a low voice: "Haha, you're dead."

Because the middle-aged man did not come back from his fear, he did not worry too much about the mistakes of the rich second generation. He pulled him out of the hotel, leaving the woman on the ground, no one cared about it.

The farce ended, and Lin Feng was free and relaxed. The middle-aged man helped him clean up all the idle people in the hotel and found him a few bodyguards.

The next day, Lin Feng cleaned up and went out.

He took a deep breath, looked at the big words "Jian'an Mental Hospital" written in front of him, his heart trembled slightly and his brows were frowning.

Why did Zhao Lei send Zhao Hua to such a place? Is it to torture Zhao Hua?

After all, if a normal person comes to a mental hospital, he or she will not become a mentally ill.

After complaining for a while, Lin Feng strode towards the mental hospital after he trimming his clothes. He was so confident, not because he was frivolous, but because this mental hospital is owned by the Lin family, so Lin Feng wants to go here, so what else can he be afraid of!

After all, Zhao Lei was not lucky enough to go to which hospital, but he came to the Lin family.

Lin Feng's mouth rose slightly, showing a beautiful arc.

He was very eye-catching when he walked into the mental hospital. The mental hospital was basically full of unshaven mental illnesses, or greasy and obese aunts. Finally, a young man with a young sign like Lin Feng and a good temperament naturally attracted the attention of a large number of nurses.

"Look at it, there is actually a handsome guy there!"

"Wow! This is a little too pretty. I haven't seen it in a long time."

"Hey, go up and ask him, hook him up."

...

The nurses next to them were clustered together, looking at Lin Feng from time to time, with a hint of shy expression and a slightly reddish face.

Lin Feng naturally saw it all, and did not dislike their actions. Instead, he was a little happy and had a bit of calculating in his eyes.

He slowly walked forward a few steps, then looked like he was frowning and dissatisfied, and walked back a few steps, looking at his cell phone from time to time, as if he couldn't find a place.

"Did you encounter any difficulties?" Lin Feng's handsome plan succeeded. After he walked back and forth, a young nurse came to meet her. Her little face was flushed and very cute.

Lin Feng turned his head, kept the coldness on his face, looked at her sideways, and slightly opened his thin lips: "Well, I can't find the ward."

"How about you tell me the patient's name and I'll find you the ward number of that person." The little nurse's eyes lit up and she looked at Lin Feng with anticipation.

Someone came to help Lin Feng, how could he refuse? After nodding, he followed the nurse and headed towards the front desk.

The nurse was very quick at work. Soon after, she found the ward number for Lin Feng and told Lin Feng very carefully where the specific location was. She almost took Lin Feng to the ward directly.

Lin Feng thanked him, not at all ashamed of using his male sex. Those who want to achieve great things are not focused on the details. Besides, he has sex, which is also a major advantage for him. It would be a pity not to make good use of it.

He walked upstairs and slowly walked up according to the door number the nurse told him.

There was no noisy sound in this corridor. Lin Feng was a little surprised at first, but after seeing these doors, he realized that the doors of this type of ward have good sound insulation, but they are a little ugly.

701…

Lin Feng searched all the way and finally stopped under this door number. A very ordinary ward was no different from other places.

He touched his chin and felt something was wrong. He narrowed his eyes slightly, put his hands on the door handle, and gently twisted it, and opened the door.

With a crisp sound, the scene inside appeared before Lin Feng's eyes. It was pitch black inside, the curtains were closed thickly, and the sunlight outside could not be penetrated.

The room was full of moldy smell, and there was a feeling of not breathable for a long time. In the corner between the bed and the window, there was a figure squatting, squatting on the ground, trembling, and moaning in his mouth.

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and walked forward a few steps before he could see clearly the man's appearance: "Zhao Hua?"

He really didn't expect that the person squatting in the room was Zhao Hua. Such a good person was forced to come to the mental hospital? What did he experience?

"Ah... don't hit me..." Zhao Hua heard Lin Feng's voice, screamed again, and kept rushing into the corner.
Chapter completed!