When he woke up the next morning, Ye Pianran went to take a secret look at Xiao Chengzi and confirmed that he was intact. Then he got up and planned to go to the hospital where Yang Yu held an exchange meeting in London.

As soon as I got into the car, my phone suddenly rang.

It was a call from Yan Huaining.

Ye Pianran looked at the phone in a daze, looked at Li Jingting, who was holding his hand on the steering wheel, and slowly slid down the answer button.

"Hey." Her voice was a little hoarse.

"I heard you just came back from outside last night. Do you have time? Come to the hospital."

"Meet Yang Yu."

He added another sentence at the end.

Hearing the words Yang Yu, Ye Pianran immediately stood up.

Although he didn't know Yan Huaining so well, he had seen him several times after all, and she could hear him. At this moment, Yan Huaining's voice was a little solemn.

“Where is it?”

"Guro Royal Hospital."

Yan Huaining said in a light voice.

As soon as the word "hospital" was released, Ye Pianran was extremely nervous.

Turning his head and looking at Li Jingting, Li Jingting quickly moved the steering wheel and drove towards Guluo Royal Hospital.

As soon as she stopped the car, she immediately pushed open the door and walked towards the ward that Yan Huaining said.

At the door of the ward, Yan Huaining leaned against the wall at the door of the ward. His face, which was previously elegant, was now covered with haze.

Ye Pianran strode forward and asked anxiously: "Where is Yang Yu? Where is she?"

Yan Huaining closed his eyes in pain, turned his head to look at the ward door, "Inside..."

"She has been trying to commit suicide since she woke up last night. All the sharp things in the ward were taken away and she was given a sedative. She finally calmed down, but she kept staring at the same place with expressionless face."

Ye Pianran listened quietly to Yan Huaining's words. As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately pushed open the door of the ward and walked in.

Yang Yu was wearing a wide sick clothes inside. The clothes were pink and tender, but her face still looked like there was no trace of blood. Her white face was covered with marks of being beaten, and the open area of ​​the sick clothes was covered with red marks.

Ye Pianran's nose was astringent, and her brain was blank. It was hard to imagine what she had encountered.

Tears fell unconsciously along the corners of their eyes.

She bit her lips tightly, her eyes were red, and she walked towards her step by step, squatted down, looking at her with tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Yang Yu..."

Hearing Ye Pianran's voice, Yang Yu's eyes, which had no focus, slowly moved, lowered her head, and stared at Ye Pianran calmly.

Gently pull the corners of your mouth: "Pianran..."

"It's me..." Ye Pianran's eyes were filled with tears.

"Can you kill me? I'm in so much pain. Kill me! Kill me..." She murmured, holding Ye Pianran's hand tightly with both hands, and her big black eyes were soon filled with tears, full of fear and fear.

Outside the door, Yan Huaining stood in front of the small glass window, staring at the scene in the ward with his black eyes. He had seen many Yang Yu diagnosed others in the ward, and smiled and said to those who wanted to give up treatment: Life is precious, and we must live well.

But I never thought that one day he would see her lying on the hospital bed and tell others that she didn't want to live anymore.

From the age of sixteen to now, he has been in contact with psychology for ten years. He is considered an excellent psychologist, but he can't save her.

Not only did she suffer serious physical injuries, but she also suffered from torture in her heart.
Chapter completed!