Why… why was her memory so vague?
But… why was she so certain that he was her husband?
These questions made her unable to even care about Rong Linyi having other women beside him.
She felt a pain in her head. It was like a hibernating beast in the abyss of her memory was beginning to stir.
Suddenly, a hand stretched out behind her, grabbed her, and dragged her off the roof.
Su Yanyun didn’t have time to call for help before her mouth was covered.
Two doctors in white coats dragged her violently and thrust her into an ambulance for a mental hospital.
“Wu—let go…”
Su Yanyun struggled desperately, but the doctors were so experienced that she was quickly thrown into the car.
“What are you doing!” Su Yanyun screamed in horror in the back seat of this prison car. “Who are you? What are you doing?”
“The patient’s mood is not stable,” The doctor holding her down asked another doctor for help. “Should I give her a strong sedative?”
Strong sedative…
Those two words calmed Su Yanyun, who had just been extremely agitated.
… She thought of the baby in her belly!
How could she accept such medicine when she was pregnant!
Her eyes fell on the doctor’s white coat, and the words of the city mental hospital were clearly visible.
“I, I’m not mentally ill…” Su Yanyun tried her best to calm her tone. ��You must be mistaken.”
“You can be rest assured,” the doctor holding her down said with a disguised gentle tone, smiling at her with fake hypocrisy. “We won’t lock you up, we’ll just take you out for a walk.”
So fake! Disgusting!
Su Yanyun held back her thin fury and lowered her head.
Did they think she had mental problems and was also a fool? Did they think they could trick her into obedience with some lies?
The car stopped at the gate of the city mental hospital.
Su Yanyun kept silent until the doctor opened the door and pulled her down.
Then she suddenly pushed the doctor next to her and ran towards the street.
“Help! Help!” She shouted, “Help…”
“Bitch! Why are you running?” Song Zhifei and Rong Xiaoping, who had followed her, got off the car behind them and stopped her.
Su Yanyun stepped back, pointing at Song Zhifei in shock and fear. “You… who the hell are you? What do you want with me?”
“Look! You don’t even know your husband? Su Yanyun, you’re really pretending to be stupid!” Rong Xiaoping laughed viciously.
“Doctor, you also saw it.” Song Zhifei took a step forward and grabbed Su Yanyun’s wrist. “We have been married for three years, but she has schizophrenia. She left home and said nothing. Now, she doesn’t even recognize me.”
“Only a blind person would marry a disgusting wretched liar like you!” Su Yanyun lifted her foot in hatred and stepped on Song Zhifei’s instep.
Song Zhifei was caught off guard and howled in pain, gritting his teeth.
“You dare to hit my son?” Rong Xiaoping immediately lifted her sleeves. “You married into our Song family and didn’t even give birth in three years, yet you’re still turning against us?”
She waved her hand and smacked at Su Yanyun’s face.
But what she didn’t expect was that Su Yanyun, who was usually weak and allowed herself to be bullied, was like a cub’s beast now. She quickly avoided her palms and raised her leg. With pointed toes, she kicked Rong Xiaoping’s ankle.